starspangledsteve
Steve Rogers.
Not a perfect soldier, but a good man. | Independent Captain America/Steve Rogers Roleplay Account | MCU based | Writer is 30+
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[SCOLDS] The sender scolds the receiver, shaking their head as they tend to the injuries. (Bucky; @mxrvelouscreations
Steve groaned, and definitely didn't like being tended to. "Buck, I'm fine." He knew he needed help, even though he was super soldier, even though he'd heal quickly, but this was beyond his own abilities. He needed bandages and rest.
"I appreciate the help but I can take care of myself."
He couldn't, not this time.
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"Oh, I'm glad to have you home with me," he replies. "I missed you all day. I kept busy - but it would be better to have my best girl home with me in my arms."
Steve nods. "I hope for no disasters, then, although you know I don't mind coming with you if you need extra support." He rather likes joining her on missions. It's a reminder of their strength, how they met, and how they work well together. "I also like seeing you in action."
He takes her hand and leads her to the table. "How about a glass of wine, sweetheart? Red or white?"
"It's ready now. I made stuffed shells with fresh ricotta and mozzarella, with that tomato sauce from last night. There's also garlic bread and a salad. The basil on the shells was freshly picked from the garden today. How does that sound?"
Steve grinned and kissed her cheek. "How was your day at work? Do you have a mission tonight, or do I get to cuddle with you all night?"
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"It's ready now. I made stuffed shells with fresh ricotta and mozzarella, with that tomato sauce from last night. There's also garlic bread and a salad. The basil on the shells was freshly picked from the garden today. How does that sound?"
Steve grinned and kissed her cheek. "How was your day at work? Do you have a mission tonight, or do I get to cuddle with you all night?"
"I love you too, sweetheart," he said. "I couldn't wait for you to get home. I missed you." It was still an adjustment to be apart during the day while she was at work, but Steve kept himself busy cleaning the house, doing laundry, and cooking dinner for her.
"I love being here to greet you as you get home."
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Wherever you are is home.
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Peggy Carter’s Residence | 1948
The Day He Came Home
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PEGGY CARTER
2.04 "Smoke & Mirrors"
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He nodded, and understood her confusion completely. “You’re in New York, the year is 2023,” he said. Steve sighed. “That’s just the beginning.” He nodded again. “I went into the ice, yeah.” Before he could explain, she had another question.
What would prove it was him? “You pulled me in for a kiss before I jumped onto the plane. We promised each other a dance - Saturday night at 8 o’clock at the Stork Club. I was an idiot and thought that fondue was a euphemism.” Howard Stark would also know all of this, but Howard Stark wouldn’t be pretending to be Steve. “You once said I was meant to be more than a mascot. You were right about me. You were always right about me.”
He smiled at her. “Goodness, Peg, I have so much to tell you.” He took another step toward her, and desperately wanted to reach out for her, even just her hand now. “I’ll explain everything.”
“I…don’t know where here is,” she replied, “Let alone how I got here. How are you here? You went into the ice…?”
This was all very confusing, but like him, she was happy to see the other.
Cautiously, because this could be a trick, she stepped toward him.
“Tell me something only you would know. Prove you’re you. Please.”
Her voice wavered on the ‘please’. It was a plea that this wasn’t the cruelest trick ever played on her.
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He stopped short when she turned around. It was Peggy, beautiful and poised as ever, although he could see it in her eyes that she was startled - or scared. He nodded, unable to form words for a moment. The girl of his dreams was standing before him, years after her death, years after he’d lost her forever in 1945. And yet, she looked like she’d fallen right out of 1945 into his modern world.
Steve nodded. “Yeah, it’s me,” he replied, and took another step toward her. God, he wanted to wrap her in his arms and hug her. He’d missed her so much; losing her was the hardest thing about waking up in 2012. And here it was, years later, and he still missed her.
“How are you here?” he asked. Although she was probably wondering the same thing. To her, he was dead and gone forever. “The portal?” Another uncertain step in her direction. “I know this is strange for you too. I can explain. But god, I’m happy to see you.”
She’d been busy studying her surroundings so Peggy hadn’t noticed anyone walking up behind her until they were closer than they should have been.
Still, she didn’t turn around until she heard a familiar voice call her name. Clearly her brain had been addled by the trip through the portal.
There was no way Steve was there. Wherever there was.
Turning slowly, she saw it was Steve. Maybe she was dead and this was the afterlife…
“Steve?” she questioned uncertainly.
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Send a ❦ if you'd consider shipping our muses.
bonus if you add a type of ship you’d like them to be or a thread idea for our muses.
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Steve was going about his business, heading to the gym at the new Avengers Tower, when he heard a few of the agents walk past him and mention a portal that had opened up in the city. Even after the battle with Thanos, they monitored all portal jumping. They were still trying to perfect the time jumps to return the Infinity Stones. He stopped and asked the agent about the portal and decided to investigate for himself. The location wasn’t far from here.
Instead of heading to the gym, he decided to get his workout in the real world. He chose not to get into full uniform, but grabbed his shield, and headed off in the direction the agents were talking about.
A few blocks later, he rounded the corner, and he stopped short. He could swear he knew that woman - she was facing away from him, walking in the other direction, but he knew her hair and her walk.
But that wasn’t possible, Peggy was dead, and the Peggy who looked like this was long ago. But her clothes looked just like something he’d seen in the 1940s.
“Peggy?” he called. “Peggy Carter?” His voice cracked even as he said her name, because if it wasn’t her, his heart would probably break from getting his hopes up. How could he allow himself to even hope it was her? He’d missed out on every chance to be with her.
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One moment Peggy was running after a suspect in a lab. The next she found herself transported to an abandoned building.
A bit dizzy from whatever force had moved her there, she slowly got to her feet and looked out the window.
It seemed she was on the edge of a city that only vaguely looked familiar. A few building profiles she recognized but not many. And the city seemed much larger than it should be.
With a frown, she straightened her skirt and stepped outside the building to look around at her more immediate surroundings. Hopefully they held a clue as to where she was or how she got there.
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Steve slipped his arms around her waist, and then he was the one blushing. He knew he was laying it on thick, but her reaction told him that she appreciated every word. "I think you're the sweetest girl who's ever lived," he replied.
His compliments earned him a kiss, and this was all he wanted. Affection and approval from her. "You're the most beautiful woman in the universe, any time, any place. It's you, Peggy."
(What does your muse think is my muse’s most attractive feature?)[For Peggy]
I loves your deep brown eyes, your perfect red lips, your figure, your heart, your intelligence, your kindness...most attractive feature? All of you.
With every word uttered, the blush that blazed into the globes of her cheeks deepened, drifting towards a darkened shade of crimson. Steve's affinity for making her weak behind the knees was well deserved. His charm is ceaseless, and it sends Peg's heart into giddy flutters. "Steve," her murmur is imbued with affection. "I think that is the perhaps the sweetest thing anyone has ever said about me." Her tips her face upwards to beam at him. Porcelain fingers move to cup his jaw as she moves to bestow a kiss upon his equally as flawless lips.
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"I love you too, sweetheart," he said. "I couldn't wait for you to get home. I missed you." It was still an adjustment to be apart during the day while she was at work, but Steve kept himself busy cleaning the house, doing laundry, and cooking dinner for her.
"I love being here to greet you as you get home."
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His lips were on hers the moment she walked through the door, and it was the ultimate way to be greeted. Peggy can't help but smile against his lips. "I love you, my darling," she murmurs softly. Her hands slide down his chest before wrapping around his middle, leaning into his kiss. She could definitely get used to this.
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Steve pulled her in closer, and loved how it felt to have her body pressed against his as he kissed her. God, he loved kissing her. He loved how his lips on hers made her gasp and moan, like this kiss was all she'd wanted, all she'd been craving. This was all he'd been craving. He needed her, he missed her while she was at work all day.
"Goodness, I love you," he whispered into her lips and then kissed her again.
💋(For Peggy my sweetheart)
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"Mmf-." His kiss is a surprise - but not an unwelcome one. Her gasp of surprise quickly turns into a soft moan, her arms winding around his neck, pressing her body close to his.
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PEGGY CARTER
1.02 "Bridge and Tunnel"
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Peggy Carter icons • reblog if you use
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consider this a sign...
...to be kinder to yourself.
no matter what life has been so far, you deserve more kindness from yourself.
treat yourself gently. care for yourself. go easy on yourself. you're precious ✨
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