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Through the Rift of Time	By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: Through the Rift of Time
Fandom: Kuroshitsuji/Avengers
For: CutsyCat
Part: 3
Characters: Clint, Ciel, Sebastian, Phil, some Tony
Word Count: 1,812
Warnings: As always, language
AN: OMG, I am so sorry about being a day late with this. I'm just a bit out of it and yesterday I was wording so hard I didn't even notice!

Hey, getting 8k in two days will do that to a person.

But for now, enjoy!

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Smirking down at the tablet in his hands, Clint looked up as it finally finished connecting, waiting for the picture and audio to start coming through. “Please remember not to freak out,” he said, looking down as the video of Tony came up, the other man looking smug.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t our very own Legolas. We were starting to worry about you guys. And it might be easier to put the kickstand up so that I can get it to display the video so that we actually have a full on view of where you are,” Tony greeted. Clint and Phil smirked at him as Ciel and Sebastian stared at the odd device that had a voice coming from it.

Clint found the kickstand that Tony had said he would and placed it onto the table between them, a hologram appearing over it. The video showed a smirking Tony with Natasha in the background, holding an unhappy looking Richards down despite his twisting. Susan Richards was sighing off to the side of the video, rubbing at her face as she shook her head. She didn’t look inclined to help her husband get Tony away from his machines any time soon.

“Hey, deadly spider secretary, let go of the rubber man would ya? We have ourselves some natives and our Lost Boys,” Tony called over his shoulder, making Clint burst into laughter at that.

“Just wonderful. We’re being compared to a late eighties vampire cult film,” Phil drawled, getting looks from the two demons. “I’ll explain what movies are later,” he promised, Ciel nodding his head.

“Aww, you don’t like that, Agent Agent?” Tony drawled, smirking at him as he leant forward into the screen, or so it seemed like he was for the four watching the hologram. “So, to get to business here, I’m thinking you’re somewhere in the early to Mid-Victorian era, right?” he asked, Phil nodding as he smirked. “Peachy. Just wonderful. Jarvis, I need you to run a scan through the portal please.”

Both demons went stiff, Ciel’s hand tightening around his tea cup as who they supposed was Jarvis replied. “Scanning, sir.”

“What is that?” Ciel asked, the voice having sounded wrong. Phil smiled slightly at him in return.

“In our time, Stark is considered a technological genius. He not only runs a huge business, but he created an AI, that is an artificial intelligence, that acts much like his virtual butler,” Clint answered, shrugging. “So, Tony, my man, do you have any idea what happened exactly. We know that Reed here created the portals and that they spawned to fast for them to close them all, but that’s it. I want to know how and why he created them. And what the fuck he was thinking he was doing,” he said, sending a glare to Richards.

Reed came over to sit next to Tony, brushing off his suit as he looked sheepish, rubbing the back of his head. “I was only trying to view a few other worlds. On a computer. I was not actually trying to open a portal,” he sighed, shaking his head as he frowned. “Unfortunately something went very wrong and things went even more sideways from there, which opened all of those portals all over the place.” He shrugged again.

“You do not have near enough power, much less processing power, to do that, Richards,” Tony sighed, shaking his head before he rubbed at his face. Sebastian cocked an eyebrow as he studied the young man, feeling as if he knew the young man that sat before him. “Look, even Jane and Darcy had to get shit from Asgard and a warehouse filled with some of the strongest computer systems that this world can offer hooked up to the Asgardian stuff to contact Thor when he’s off world. And she can only contact like two other worlds outside of Asgard, and only with the help of Heimdall.”

Ciel snorted softly. “It sounds as if he had high ambitions but didn’t bother to think about the small details,” he drawled, getting another sheepish smile.

“As I keep saying, my husband sometimes forgets that the small details are what make up the bigger details,” Susan drawled, shaking her head. “Hello. I’m Susan Richards. Do you think you can put up our two lost friends until we are able to stabilize the portal long enough to draw them back?” she asked as she leant over Tony’s shoulder.

“How long are we talking about us being stuck here?” Phil asked, his brows furrowing together as he shifted on the couch. Tony looked down at what looked to be a tablet with a thoughtful look on his face.

“Let me first do some quick calculations before we do anything. Jarvis just compiled the information,” Tony said before he pushed himself off screen with the sound of wheels on hard floor coming over the speakers loud and clear. Tapping soon came over the connection as Reed and Susan watched the genius off screen, Susan cocking an eyebrow.

“I have to say that he’s faster than you when on a computer. Even with your abilities,” she teased her husband, making both groups laugh in amusement at the words.

“Yes, very funny, dear,” Reed snorted before he shook his head, looking to the other side and frowning, pushing off to roll off screen. “It seems as if that the portal that they went through is still slightly open, Stark. Just enough that once we get it stable, we can open it enough for them to slide back through.”

Stark made a considering noise from his side. “Well, it’s going to take about three or so weeks before we can get them through, two weeks before we can test,” he said, Clint and Phil hearing the frown in his words.

“So we’ll be stuck here until you get all of that done?” Clint groaned, slumping down in his seat, much to the amusement of his lover. “I don’t really want to be here. There’s no net so I can watch my shows,” he whined.

Tony was snickering softly as he rolled back into the screen, eyes sparkling. “You’ll love me then. As long as you have your mini-solar panel power generator that comes with the tablet, you’ll be just fine. You can log onto the net all you want, but the thing is that you have to near the portal. That’s the only reason why we’re actually able to talk right now. You’re near the portal.”

“I’m sure that you can place you in a room that is above the foyer,” Sebastian promised, getting a nod from the two humans. “I will have to clean it out first, but I’m also going to have to create some clothes for you to wear while you are here. There is no need to look out of place after all. That would just draw attention that would be bad for all of us,” he said.

“That sounds just fine. We’ll also help you where we can while we’re here, but we are not servants. He’s too damn bouncy to clean and can get obsessive,” Phil drawled, pointing over at Clint, getting a huff from him.

“Yeah, he’s right. You could just get them to help you out in some other way, maybe your missions,” Tony drawled, smirking at Ciel and Sebastian. The two demons looked at him in some curiosity as to how he knew what they did. “Loki and Thor talked to us. They told us that our time lines did merge in the 1950’s, or there about. You two are rather famous for you business acumen, and the fact that you also consult for various agencies around the world. But you are still forever working for the lovely Queen,” he drawled.

“That is some rather interesting information,” Ciel drawled before he shook his head with a low chuckle. “I do wonder if the me there remembers what is happening now.”

“I have no idea. Last I heard you two are somewhere in India,” Tony replied, shrugging before he looked down at his chirping tablet. “Okay, so give us the two weeks to figure things out and do a test. It shouldn’t take more than a month and a half. Until then you two, stay out of sight, stay out of any official reports, and try not to fuck around with history,” he said.

“Yeah, not like we can do a whole lot of fucking around,” Clint drawled, shrugging with a smug smile on his lips. “We’ll contact you guys in a week, see how progress is going with you. Is that good with you?” he asked.

Tony nodded his head as Reed came back into the screen with a frown. “We should have a good headstart on all of this by then,” he said, smiling before he once more rolled off screen, Tony rolling his eyes.

“Yeah, what he said. Take care of yourselves, you two. Ciel, Sebastian, do take care and I’ll talk to you later. Have fun. Don’t give Clint any kind of candy okay? Not unless you happen to have an obstacle course to let him run through for a few hours,” Tony said, shaking his head and reaching out to do something. The hologram and video disappeared soon after.

“That was interesting. What are we going to do now?” Clint asked the room in general, Phil rolling his eyes before he eyed the two men.

“I have a feeling that the fact that Clint and I are together will not be too much trouble. Will it?” Phil asked.

Ciel shook his head as he put his cup down, lips quirked in a smile. “No. At least not while you are in this household. But I would keep the fact that you are in a partnership out of the public eye. For now, can you tell what these ‘movies’ are?” he asked.

Phil smiled at that, settling in to tell the young man the basic history of the cinema and how movies came to be. He found himself happy that they had landed in the Phantomhive household and wondered just how to tell the two demons that Ciel had a couple of ‘children’, and that one of those ‘children’ had lead to Tony on his mother’s side of the family.

He didn’t really want to contemplate how that had worked out since, now that he thought about it, the ‘wife’ in later portraits after his first wife died looked a lot like a female version of Sebastian. It just didn’t do him any good to think about how that worked and how the family line lead to Tony.

It would just give him a headache.
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