Avenger/Bleach Ministories | By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 7635 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Invading for Love
Fandom: Avengers/Bleach
Chapter: 14
Characters: Various, OC's
Word Count: 1,327
Warnings: Nothing really
For: CutsyCat
AN: I am exhausted today. I am just going to post this and just post the next chapter of Jim Kirk on Monday. Why? Because I wasn't home at all today. Ugh.
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Walking in a room with a large floor table, the Avengers stared at the obviously old man who was sipping tea and waiting for him. With a bald head and a long beard that had been wrapped up, he looked frail but there was almost an aura of power around him. It made them tingle before it lessened as the man smiled softly at them.
“Greeting, Avengers. Please sit. I would like to speak with you. Unohana-taicho, would you please stay?” he asked, looking to the healer, who smiled and nodded.
“Of course, Yamamoto-sou-taicho,” she said, bowing as she walked over to one of the pillows. Soi-Fon smirked as she left with Ikkaku, Yumichika, and Byakuya following after her, leaving them behind. “I’m sure that we are all fine yes?” she asked, running her eyes over the Avengers who were standing there.
Thor was looking ruffled and had a split lip while Steve was rubbing the bicep of one arm. Bruce just smiled slightly as Tony chuckled. Clint cleared his throat and shook his head as Natasha played with a temporary bracelet that would help her learn how to control her growing power.
“Good then,” she chirped, nodding when a seated officer walked in with a large tray with a tea service on it. The young girl served the tea before scampering out with a squeak and a blush. “She is doing well here in the First.”
“She makes wonderful tea,” Yamamoto chuckled. “Though I find it rather adorable that she demands to be called Affy instead of Afrieal.”
“She is a sweet girl and very bright,” Unohana said as the Avenger took their own seats, eyeing the group with wary looks. Looking at them, the healer smiled and shifted, nudging a cup of tea towards Tony. “Drink some tea. It’ll help with the tiredness that I’m sure you’re feeling, Tony.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Tony drawled, picking up his cup and sipping it. It was a rather simple chai but sweetened rather nicely and with actual milk, making him hum and settle in to enjoy.
“She always has made some darling teas,” Unohana said proudly, Yamamoto chuckling and sipping his own, which was just a light green tea with a bit of peach flavoring. “Anyways, I’m sure that you want to know where your friend is right?” she asked the Avengers.
“Please. I know we kind of broke in, but…” Clint started, blushing when she smiled softly at him.
“Coulson-san is doing well, learning and settling into the Seireitei. There was a time that we had to stop your boss, the man known as Fury, from trying to steal his soul back,” Yamamoto stated.
“Why did you have to stop him if it meant that he was alive?” Natasha asked, feeling a flare of anger.
“Because once the soul chain has been severed there is no way of reconnecting it to a body. It would have left him dying anyways and in a most painful way as his body rotted around his soul,” Unohana stated, an edge of sharpness to her words. “We could not allow that to happen because that forms hollows who are powerful and very hard to purify. It is not a pleasant feeling.” Natasha snapped her mouth shut, not giving away the horror that she felt about that idea.
Thor frowned heavily before nodding his head. “I agree with stopping him from removing Coulson’s soul from your care, thank you,” he said, nodding his head to Yamamoto.
Yamamoto nodded as the door was slid open and Affy walked back in, this time with a tray of goodies. “Dinner will be done in an hour. Don’t stuff yourself too much but this is good enough to hold you over,” she stated, placing the tray down before leaving with a smile on her lips.
“She is trying to fatten me up,” Yamamoto drawled, reaching out to snag a small plate and a few of the baked goods.
“You are still forgetting to eat,” Unohana stated, taking a brownie that was studded with caramel pieces and putting it onto her plate. “Her and Sunny are very good to you and you know it.”
Yamamoto grumbled but still bit into the chocolate peanut butter cookie. The Avengers chuckled softly and watched the two obviously close friends banter.
“Now, Phil? He’s doing good?” Clint asked as he snagged what he could only guess was a white chocolate brownie with caramel swirls. He wanted to know more about his lover, but he couldn’t resist home baked goodies.
“Yes, he’s doing very well. I am going to shift him to the First for more training in the next six months if he doesn’t wish to do a bit of time in the Living World for the experience there,” Yamamoto stated, nodding his head with a slight smile. “Though I think that he may do so just to see how it is healing after the attack of the Chitauri. And to gain experience in working in the Living World.”
“What would happen if he did take up a Living World position?” Tony asked, wiping his mouth free of the chocolate center that he had found in a sugar cookie.
“He would be placed in his choice of cities. We do cover the world and move our people around as needed,” Unohana said, smiling softly. “We keep an eye on the world but only some places have troubles that are needed to be taken cared of. There is a specialized division that was long ago created by God and the Soul King that gathers those who do die, but sometimes a soul slips past them. That is where a Shinigami comes in. We find those souls that have slipped past and send them on their way.”
“Interesting,” Bruce said, eyes sparkling in curiosity, getting a smile from the healing taicho.
“He would be able to choose to stay in his city, set up with a name, documents, and everything that he would need to live there for six months,” she said, tilting her head. “We have homes in every city and town around the world that has been hidden away. And we do have some shinigami who don’t do anything but live in their lands of origins.”
“Why does a Japanese culture watch the world?” Tony asked, curious about that as Clint shifted in his seat, wanting to get to his lover.
“We would be only covering Japan if not for the fact that some of the other worlds collapsed,” Yamamoto stated, finishing his tea and putting the cup down. “For now though, I think we shall head to where Coulson is. I believe that he is visiting with young Ichigo right now,” he said, standing with a groan.
“You have been training to compensate all those sweets yes?” Unohana asked, standing to.
Yamamoto snorted. “Yes, I’ve been training when I overindulge. Usually she only gives me a piece or two when it’s almost time for dinner,” he said, ignoring the mutter that came from Tony. “Please follow me,” he continued, leading the way out of the office and out of the First Division. They walked to a small cafe, finding Ichigo tearing a cheese danish into parts with a knife and fork while Phil slid dango off of a stick. “Ah, there you two are.”
Phil looked up and smirked at the group, eyes sweeping over them and lingering on Clint. “I was wondering when you guys would get here. Sit. The waitress will bring tea. I figured that Affy would feed you something before dinner. She threatened to drag me to lunch and dinner if I didn’t eat something,” he drawled, waving to the dango.
Clint snorted before bursting into laughter and shaking his head, bending over and resting his hands on his knees. “Only you, Phil. Only you.”
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