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The Morally Grey Ch 1: Mistreated Meeting ~Peggy Carter xFem Scientist!Reader

The SSR captures Reader, an eccentric, genius scientist for her time, but they can’t seem to crack her. That is until Peggy Carter gives Reader a run for her money…

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“Y/N L/N, you are under arrest…—” the male agent grunted along with other words as she shoved you to the floor and then picked you up in hand cuffs.

The SSR had picked you up after they had found your lab filled with “questionable” experiments, as they called them. But the problem was, they had the lab, they had you, but they had nothing connecting the two.

Personally, you did not find the term “questionable” nor “experiments” during for your work… You were a scientist, an inventor. You had inventions, creations, technology, etc… “Experiments” were for junior high science fairs.

You were good at covering your tracks, for the most part at least. You had been caught at a black market auction, having bought the last Vibranium since the War. They couldn’t tie your lab back to you, but they had found it, and they had been tracking you for a while now. And so, you were sitting in the SSR interrogation room, being grilled by their best agents.

First a duo, a small, brunette man with a tall, blonde man. They played good cop, bad cop. But you would never fall for something so simple. Then, it was a crippled veteran, who did a softer approach. Trying to appeal to your better nature. But that didn’t make you budge either. Then the two men came back, only angrier. And so on. They brought in one or two other agents, but the main three always came back.

They had been at it for hours…

The blonde agent came in a final time, this time he brought a stick… He sighed and told you that he didn’t want to do this. You were almost offended. You spat in his face and told him off, the fact being that you would never give in to a tactic as degrading as physical persuasion. He did not like that…

Once he was done with you, the agent you came to recognize as Sousa came in. His face told you that he was definitely against what his colleague had just done. He sighed, and you noticed that he was carrying a first aid kit. He brought his chair around and next to you.

“I’d like to clean you up. Is that alright?” He asked, although by his tone it sounded like he was practically begging to make right the wrong that he felt had been done onto you.

You bit your lip and winced lightly as you had forgotten it was swollen and bleeding. You nodded lightly. The brunette agent nodded and smiled lightly, his face full of concern at your wince. He sat and began cleaning your wounds.

“I’m sorry…” he muttered under his breath, obvious not wanting his superiors to hear, but feeling bad enough where he felt he needed to say something.

“It’s alright…” you mumbled, not meeting his eye.

“Why didn’t you give him something? Anything…?” Sousa asked in his normal and somewhat honest tone, although you were sure this was also just another tactic.

“Don’t negotiate with terrorists.” You huffed with a shrug, which you immediately regretted and winced lightly again.

“Try to stay still…” Sousa muttered, looking at you sympathetically.

When he had finished patching you up, he sighed in content and moved himself and his chair back. You were getting tired by now. A knock on the door indicated Sousa was needed, and you sighed as you were left alone once more. Then you sat there. For a while.

Suddenly, the main lights of the building turned off. You assumed it was night time and that the lights had been turned off for the night. Now only the little lamp on the table gave you a way to see.

Just when you thought that they were going to leave you here for the night, the door opened once more. A classy brunette entered the interrogation room. Your head perked up.

“My name is Agent Peggy Carter. And you are Ms. Y/N L/N.” the female agent spoke in the most elegant British accent ever.

You shrugged, trying to hide any and all reactions that the British agent was successfully pulling out of you.

“Doesn’t change anything. I’m not talking.” You huffed.

At this, Agent Carter smiled in a gleaming, challenging manner. She then took a seat, across from you. You shivered at her close presence.

“Everyone has left. It’s just us.” The woman explained with a tone of a hidden agenda.

“Ah. They wouldn’t let you in here with me before?”

“No, they would not allow it at all.” She curtly said, “But I’m confident I’ll have you talking before they come back.”

Peggy spoke with sparkling eyes and a calculated smirk.

“Good. Starting off better than all those men from before…” you mused aloud.

The brunette chuckled and nodded in recognition and amusement. She put her hands together and on the table, as if to signal that the interrogation was beginning. Her face got more serious.

“First most, I wanted to apologize for my colleague’s behavior. I agree with you, I don’t warrant or believe in unneeded physical abuse of any kind.” Peggy sympathetically spoke.

You couldn’t tell if her sympathy was forward or just another tactic…

“Hmmm…” you hummed, nodding lightly.

Honestly, you were too tired to tell…

“You know… I have a friend who I believe is a lot like you…” she purred, setting the bait, her dumb, little smirk returning.

Your dumbass was too focused on her hair, her eyes, her hands, her neck, her lips to recognize her trap…

“Oh?” You spoke.

Peggy smirked.

“Yes. His name is Howard. He’s an inventor, like you. He likes to experiment, likes to create. He’s a genius. And I believe you are too.” the brunette charmed you.

You gulped and your eyes widened, your mouth going dry.

“I don’t think you are a bad person, Y/N. I think you are misunderstood. Like my friend.” She continued with a purr.

You felt seen.

A few minutes of silenced past.

“Thank you…” you whispered.

“I want to help you, Darling. But in order to do that, I need to understand you and your situation…” Peggy purred.

Darling… That sent sparks to your core…

“Ok…” you shuddered.

“Okay…?” She asked.

“Ok… I’ll tell you...”

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Pairing: Peggy Carter x Fem!Ghost!reader

Warnings: grammatical errors, mention of reader's death, death, dark, afterlife, ghost!reader, ANGST

Summary: Y/N as a ghost is watching Peggy's life for years.

A/N: I am feeling so unsure about posting this story. But okay. I wrote it so here it is.

I hope u will let me know your feedback!

This story is.. is just so depresion. I really don't recommend you to read it if it isn't your thing. Also reader is a ghost. Also, the story is not morgaged to any religion, although it may seem so. I wrote how I felt it. I know that the afterlife is not exactly a topic for writing fanfiction, just because of many religions, but please give it a chance. but if you don't want to read, don't read! I understand this. Thank you.

And also! The song in the end, IS NOT MY SONG. It is Slovak song translated to English. I just love this song.

I let you go

"Please don't leave, my love, I won't survive without you," Peggy was hugging me, a few tears dripping down her face. She tried to stop the bleeding, but she couldn't.

I looked at her. She was so beautiful. That's how I want to remember her. Beautiful. But not tearful. Smiling.

"I love you, Margaret Carter," I whispered and my head fall..

I could still hear her moaning and crying. But then I found myself in nothing. Nothing. I was over my body.

The rain was dripping slowly but accelerated faster and faster until it finally poured.

There was dead silence in the church. It was dark there. A few people.

I sat by my coffin. I cried. Not because of myself, but because of Peggy, who was sitting on the first bench. She was deadly pale and didn't even wear her typical red lipstick.

The pastor said something and poured holy water over my coffin. "Rest in peace, Y / N!"

Peggy definitely collapsed. She started to cry. I ran after her, comforting her, but she didn't notice me. She stopped crying, dried her tears. I watched her walk to the coffin. She kissed the top of the coffin and stood on the steps.

"Y / N was a woman with a strong heart. She was kind, she wouldn't hurt anyone in life. She was a sun that shone every other day. She didn't think of herself, only of others ..." Her voice broke, but she continued. She was so strong.

"But now she's at peace. Nothing hurts her. She wanted us all to live a happy life. So let's make it happen to her.. Rest in peace, my love." she looked at my coffin and walked away gracefully.

"Peggy ..." I whimpered.

I watched them put me on the ground. I didn't feel anything. It was just a body.

Peggy felt everything but nothing. She stared at the coffin and threw a rose at it. White rose.

She stared at it for a long time.

She used to sit on a bench and talk to me. Sometimes she even cried because it came to her.

"Why couldn't we have a beautiful life? Why did you leave me, Y / N? You shouldn't sacrifice your life for mine. I should have been lying here,"

"No, Carter. No way. That's how it should be," I told her, sitting next to her.

She looked at me, but as if over me. "I feel like you're really here ..." she muttered.

"Because I am." I just replied.

I was wondering why I was still here. Shouldn't I be somewhere else? Am I just a wandering ghost? A ghost who still carrying something on earth? More precisely, unhappy love? Unfulfilled love?

Peggy didn't recover from my death for long. She moved from our apartment, where we loved each other so much, where there were too many painful memories, she also left the SSR.

I watched her slowly come to terms with my death. I was happy. I didn't want her to stay sad. The year passed slowly. Peggy learned to laugh again, to love again. But what made me a little sorry was that she stopped going to visit my grave. She just stopped. A bouquet of white roses was withered.

I recently saw her in church. She got married. Did she stop caring about me? I was glad she got married, but ...

Why am I still here? Is something holding me?

She finally came in a few years. I stood under the linden tree where my grave was, away from the others. The sun was shining and I was just floating.

Peggy looked different. Her hair was long, her lips overlined. But not with red. They were a light shade of pink. She had a few wrinkles on her face, but she still looked beautiful. She held a bouquet in her hand. But most importantly, she had a belly. She was pregnant.

I stared as she sat on the old bench.

"Y / N," she said quietly. Her voice sounded tired, but not sad.

"It's time to say goodbye. I'm sorry I didn't visit your grave. It hurt. My heart hurt. Like I died too. When you left, I lost the will to live. My love left. The beautiful memories faded."

She continued. "But ... it's starting to get better. Time is really healing. I still.. my heart still hurts when I think of you, but it's not so bad anymore. I imagine you in a beautiful white dress."

I lay down on the grass. The sun shone in my eyes. I listened quietly. I looked at the little children running in the cemetery. Their father tried to reprimand them, but he couldn't. I sighed. I smirked and I was saddened. I didn't even have children.

"... I fell in love. Again.. To a good man. I gave love a chance again. It wasn't easy for me, he couldn't match you, but ... I finally started loving him until I definitely loved him. Before We got married a few years ago, and I'm already pregnant. " she stroked her belly.

I saw a new life in her. Baby.

"Y / N .. I love you and I always will, but it's time to say goodbye for good. I'm elsewhere, you're elsewhere. I'm in the world with the living, you with the dead ones. Rest in peace." a tear dripped from her eye, but she wiped it.

One little girl approached me. She looked me in the eye. "Go. Go!" she sang and walked away. Her father just stared in confusion.

Peggy got up, and then the wind blew. The leaves began to move, and Peggy's coat lifted. Peggy put the bouquet in a vase and kissed my grave. Then she said the miraculous words, "I let you go."

The wind answered her, the leaves rustled, and I finally left. I've been waiting all these years for Peggy to let me go. It has already happened today.

I fulfilled my mission.

One day the moment will come

When time stops

And you will ask in vain

What could have saved us

It is useless to say sorry

When you no longer hear your voice

He will come to us

Heaven will be open

He will come to us

You can't say no

An angel will come to us to take us

He will come to us

One day a strong moment will come

He will stand before you

He asks you in a low voice

What did you like about the world?

What a feeling you want to keep

What do you want to take with you?

He will come to us

Heaven will be open

He will come to us

You can't say no

He will come to us

An angel who will take us

You give him your hand

When your time comes

He will come to us

Heaven will be open

He will come to us

You can't say no

He will come to us

An angel who will take us

He will come to us

Heaven will be open

He will come to us

You can't say no

He will come to us

An angel who will take us

You give him your hand

When your time comes

He will come to us

Heaven will be open

He will come to us

You can't say no

He will come to us

An angel who will take us

He will come to us

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cherrytdatt · 4 years

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fuck, marry or kill...

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Word count: ~800

Summary: a game with Harrison will help you to tell Tom your real intentions.

A/N: just something i wrote cause i’m bored in a house and i’m in a house bored 😑

"Just answer!" you rolled your eyes. "Hailey Bieber, Hailee Steinfeld, and Hayley Atwell," you said. "'Pick a 'Hailey'! Fuck, Marry or Kill!"

"They don't even spell the same!" Harrison protested.

"Doesn't matter! Pick one," you said.

"Fine! I would marry Steinfeld, cause she's single. Fuck...Bieber! Kill Atwell," he answered.

"Good choice," you said, impressed.

"Now... Pick a Chris!"

"Oh... we're gonna be here all day," you deadpanned.

"Pine, Hemsworth, and Evans," he gave you the options.

"I would...kill...Evans," you said, and Harrison's jaw dropped in shock. You shrugged. "Marry Hemsworth, cause he's great with kids," you said, and he agreed. "Fuck Chris Pine," you concluded.

"Bold choices," Harrison said.

"Did you saw Chris Pine in 'Just My Luck'?" you asked, and he said no. "My ultimate crush! I would definitely fuck him," you declared.

"Who are you fucking?" Tom asked, walking into the kitchen.

"Chris Pine," you said casually.

"Oh! I have a good one!" Harrison interrupted you with a mischievous grin.

"It's my turn!" you protested.

"Please! Let me do this one," he begged.

"Fine!" you rolled your eyes.

"Pick a Tom," he laughed, and your eyes went wide.

"NO!" you yelled, pointing at him.

"I wanna see this," Tom said, leaning on the counter and crossing his arms in his chest.

"I'm not gonna answer," you said.

"You have to! Or I will tell someone that thing you don't want people to know," he said looking between Tom and you.

"I hate you," you said, covering your face with your hands.

"You can't lie," he warned. "Let me see...Tom...Hardy, Tom...Hiddleston and...I don't know..." he said, having the best time of his life, and you groaned.

"Just say it already," you demanded.

"Tom Holland," he was so happy that you couldn't help but laugh.

You and Tom had been flirting for months now, and Harrison knew this. He even told you he was annoyed cause neither of you was taking the first step to solve the situation. So, this game was his opportunity to force you to do something. And, since he knew your answer, you were fucked.

"You could've given me better Toms to work with, but fine," you said. "I would marry Tom...Hiddleston, cause he looks like a family guy, and I didn't get over his walk on the beach and romantic dinner with Taylor Swift. Kill..." you took a deep breath, the two boys enjoying every second of your agony. "You two are idiots, you know that, right?" you said, looking between them.

"I"m just curious," Tom said.

"I'm just enjoying this," Harrison joked.

"I would marry Tom Hiddleston, kill Tom..." you rolled your eyes, already anticipating their reaction. "HardyAndfuckTomHolland," you said fast, and they laughed. You felt your cheeks burning.

"That's good to know," Tom winked at you, with a cocky grin, and you shook your head, narrowing your eyes.

"You're welcome, mate," Harrison said proudly.

"You two are happy, huh?" you asked, seeing how much they were enjoying this. "Now that we finished the 'let's embarrass Y/N' session, I'm going home," you said, getting up.

"Oh! Don't be shy. We're just joking," Harrison said, holding your wrist.

"I know. But I really have to go," you said assuring him you weren't upset. "And you..." you pointed at Harrison. "Need to feed the chickens," you reminded him.

"Shit! I forgot about them," he said, getting up and running outside.

"So you would fuck me?" Tom asked after Harrison left, still holding that smug smile in his face.

"Oh! Don't be cocky! Your competition was weak," you said, gathering your things, and putting in your bag.

"If you say so..." he shrugged.

"Don't be an asshole about this," you pointed at him.

"I won't," he chuckled. "But..." he started, and you stopped, looking at him. His eyes roaming over you, making you feel your body getting hotter and your legs weakening.

"What, Holland?" you leaned on the table, knowing that he would say something to mess with you.

He moved away from the counter, getting closer to you. Intimidatingly closer. You felt his mint breath on you, and you would definitely choose to fuck him, no matter who the competition was.

"What do you think uh...if I give you a ride home and we solve the fuck part of this 'fuck, marry or kill' game?" he asked in a low and tempting voice. You looked in his eyes, suddenly forgetting how to speak. "We both know we were thinking about this long before this game," he smiled.

"You...are an asshole!" you managed to say but you couldn't deny how much you wanted him. "But I would love a ride..." now it was your turn to give him a cocky grin.

"You are the devil!" he groaned when you walked away from him.

"Yeah...yeah...now let's go. I wanna take a shower."

"Harrison! I'm going out! Don't wait for me!" he yelled, running after you, eager to finally turn his wet dreams about you in reality.

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The Morally Grey Ch 2: Truth Be Out ~Peggy Carter xFem Scientist!Reader

You tell Peggy Carter all that she wants to know… Your career lies in the balance. And it looks like your honesty will cost you your freedom. Or will it…?

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“I was at the auction to buy Vibranium.” You truthfully revealed.

“Yes, we know that. We only arrested you after you had purchased it.” Peggy stated.

You nodded in recognition.

“Why did you want the Vibranium? And do you know who or from where you were buying it from?” She asked.

“Rumor was that a scientist during the war smuggled some of it to his personal residence before Stark made the rest of it into Captain America’s shield.” You took a breath before continuing,

“I want it for a new line of armored clothing in developing. I’ve studied the material, and from what I have learned, Vibranium has energy storage potential like no other material. It could be revolutionary for the clothing and armory industry.”

The brunette nodded along in understanding.

“I see. Ok and what about your laboratory…?” Peggy asked next.

“It’s mine” you confessed, “And it’s not the only one, I hold multiple properties, a couple of them being labs…”

She hummed in satisfaction to your answer.

“Do you have any dangerous, or otherwise questionable items in your possession that I need to know about?”

You bit the inside of your cheek.

“Yes…” you murmured.

“Okay, we’ll need to see, inspect, and possibly confiscate any and all of those creations.” The brunette sighed.

You nodded slowly.

“I… understand…” you hesitantly spoke.

“Alright, and then what about…”

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You had fallen asleep at the interrogation table after the long night chat with Agent Carter. You were awoken by the short agent in charge banging on the table. You were startled awake by the noice, sitting up swiftly. The man chuckled lightly before beginning to speak,

“Morning, Sunshine.” He joked, before getting serious again, “So… Agent Carter had a Chat with you last night?”

You were screwed. Going to jail for sure.

But you still didn’t say anything. You just accepted your fate. You took a deep breath. You were ready.

“We can’t hold you for more than 48 hours without cause, so you’re free to go.” He grumbled, uncuffing you from the table, “Gotta hand it to you, you’re a tough one…”

You blinked a couple of times, trying to process the man’s words.

You were free…?

You rubbed your bruised wrists, nodded towards the man, and got up to leave. As you left the room, Agent Carter came up toward you with the personal belongings that you had on yourself at the auction.

“Here are your valuables back.” The brunette spoke, handing you your things back.

“Thank you.” You sighed with a light smile, your tone adding a layer of double meaning into your words.

Peggy nodded in recognition.

“Of course.” She breathed out.

The woman began to walk away, when you grabbed her arm to stop her.

Your body sparked alive with electricity as you touched her…

“Can I maybe… show you my lab? To properly thank you…?” You whispered.

Her eyes lit up and sparkled at your words, but before she could respond, the short man was shouting at Carter to come to his office.

“I’m sorry. Maybe another time?” She quickly offered.

You nodded swiftly, before she had to hurry off into the office, leaving you standing there.

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cissyenthusiast010155 · 6 months

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Exhibitionist Kink with Peggy Carter ~Kinktober 2023

Happy October 31st!!! Happy Halloween!! (If you celebrate) 🖤🎃

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“Peg… What—?” You exclaimed in a hushed tone.

The woman had pushed you against her desk in the middle of the office. You had come to pick her up after work.

“Shhhh, Happy Halloween, Darling…” Peggy purred, then smashing her lips into yours.

You wanted to reciprocate so badly but the the high stakes of being so public made you pull away.

“Peg… Not here…” you stressed.

Peggy tilted her head to you and smirked.

“Why not…?” She coyly cooed, dropping to her knees and eyeing up at you mischievously, “Afraid you cannot stay quiet, Darling…?”

You gulped and your eyes widened. The woman was swift to get underneath your flowing skirt, pulling your knickers aside and hungrily attacking her mouth to your core. You fell back on the desk and your mouth dropped open as you tried desperately to stifle the moan that ripped through your body.

Your hands gripped the edge of her desk, your knuckles going white. Peggy’s hands spread your legs for even more access. Her tongue dipped into your slick sex expertly, making you come undone entirely.

And the worst part was that you only came faster at the thrill of being caught.

Fuck, Peggy had been right.

It was so difficult to stay quiet… You had to bite your lip hard. You swore that you had made yourself bleed. But it was so worth it. Peggy was making you see stars. Over and over again.

When she was finally done with you, you were a panting, shaky mess…

“Your turn?” You shakily breathed out.

“Oh no. I want you to hear me scream your name tonight.” Peggy purred, “Let’s go home, Darling.”

You nodded and stumbled off of her desk, making the brunette chuckle.

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cissyenthusiast010155 · 7 months

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The Morally Grey Ch 4: See My Laboratory ~Peggy Carter xFem Scientist!Reader

Reader finally shows Peggy one of her laboratories, and more than just sparks fly in there…

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Peggy showed up on the dot at 9 o’clock on Tuesday morning. She knocked promptly, and you scurried to the door. You opened the door, smiling as you saw the British agent standing in front of you.

“Peggy! Do come in…!” You exclaimed.

“Thank you. Quite an out of the way laboratory, isn’t it?” The brunette noted.

You chuckled.

“It’s my most private one. No one’s ever been here but myself… Well and now you…” you admitted with a light blush.

“Ahh, I see…” The woman chuckled, her cheeks going lightly pink as well.

“Here, let me show you around…” you quickly changed topics.

You walked through your lab with Peggy, showing her your inventions, big and small, and she listened with intent and awe. You ended in the middle of your Vibranium testing.

“This is a Beta test “suit” made out of Part Vibranium” you said, indicating to the model wearing the two piece shirt and pants armor.

“Well it seems we have come full circle…” Peggy mused aloud, “We caught you buying Vibranium, and here you are, creating revolutionary fabric out of it…”

“Haha, yes…” you chuckled, remembering that long night in which you two had met.

Your gaze wandered from the model to the brunette. She could feel you staring. But she didn’t mind. Her eyes eventually floated to meet yours. Your eyes fluttered away as soon as she look towards you, and your face went red.

Peggy walked over to you, coming into your personal space. Her hand grabbed your wrist, delicately swiveling your body to face her.

“Look at me, Darling…” Peggy softly coaxed.

You listened to the woman like it was second nature, your eyes gravitating to hers. She smiled at you.

“I have a confession to make…” the brunette sighed.

Oh no… What??

Your mind started to spiral at her words… Your eyes darted frantically around her frame, looking for the answer some her, but you found nothing. The woman took her hand and cupped your cheek, directing your gaze back to her eyes.

“Relax. Nothing like that.” She cooed, practically reading your mind.

“Alright, then what…?” You asked.

“I… I lied to you earlier… Well… I didn’t lie, I just didn’t really tell you the truth…” Peggy confessed, “I didn’t only let you go because of what you do…”

Your heart was racing. Hope was starting to creep up in your throat.

“You didn’t…?” You asked, eagerly prompting the brunette to go on.

“No. I… I let you go because… I’m attracted to you…” Peggy breathed out.

You completely lost your breath at her words. Your eyes went wide and your throat went dry.

“I…” you chocked out.

Peggy suddenly withdrew and looked concerned.

“I’m sorry. I must have read the signs incorrectly. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I—” She backtracked quickly.

“No—!” You exclaimed, swiftly closing in on Peggy, pining her between you and on of your lab tables.

“No…? I’m not sure I understand…?” the brunette asked, puzzled.

You took a deep breath and reached out to take her hands in yours.

Those sparks of electricity came rushing back…

“No, you didn’t misread the signs.” You nervously explained, “I… I like you too…”

The brunette’s face relaxed at her words. And you both became apparently aware of the physical position you found yourselves to be in. You pulled your hands out and coughed as a way to distract from your furious blush at your close intimacy with the woman. You began to back away, but this time she grabbed your hands and pulled you close again.

“I would usually wait until I ask a girl out until I ask this but…” Peggy rambled.

“But…?” You quickly asked.

“But I’d really like to kiss you right now… If that’s alright…?” She whispered with a hint of nerves in her tone.

Your breathing was shallow and you felt like you were floating on air.

“Yes please…” you whispered back.

All nerves disappeared from the woman’s face, her eyes starting to glimmer. She didn’t waste any time after your words in leaning in and connecting her lips to yours. Peggy’s lips were plump and soft. And oh so intoxicating… She kissed with a certain softness but such passion at the same time. Your lips let out a lengthy whimper on accident, and then the woman pulled away.

“I… I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to, Peggy…! I’m—” you began apologizing, thinking you had done something wrong.

Peggy simply placed a finger over you lips.

“Nonsense. You did nothing wrong. That was… the best kiss I’ve had… in a long time…” the brunette whispered, then moving her finger away for you to respond.

“Ohh…” you murmured, going red at the praise she was giving you, “Wait then why did you pull away…?”

Peggy chuckled lightly. She leaned into your space even more, her lips grazing the shell of your left ear.

“I was going to tell you how absolutely delicious your pretty little sound was…” the woman purred in your ear.

Her words made you stomache sink and sent waves of sparks to your core…

Peggy pulled back just enough to where you could see her again and her lips were inches away from yours. Your eyes flickered from her eyes, to her lips, and then back up to her eyes. She was so close you could feel her breath.

You wanted her to close the gap… Kiss you once more…

But Peggy did the opposite. She pulled away.

“Well, this was lovely. Thank you, Darling.” The woman sighed contently, “Perhaps we can have dinner together sometime…?”

You sighed in relief at her words.

“I would love that, Peggy.” You smiled.

“Ohhh Darling… You’re going to be the death of me...” Peggy cooed.

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Peggy Carter miniseries - part 4

You're under arrest, Miss Y/N.

Pairing: Peggy Carter x Fem!reader

Warnings: grammatical errors, shorter part (I really didn't want to reveal next part until next part if you get me😁)

PART 3 IS HERE

PART 5 IS HERE

Peggy tried to calm me down. I swore I would stay with her for 1 night (apparently she didn't get married) and leave. I don't care where.

I could not sleep. I didn't believe it was happening. So I got up and looked out the window. Peggy must have been asleep.

I couldn't do anything. Nothing.

I will leave. I can't stand it here. I took the most necessary things I needed and wanted to run away when someone stopped me.

I sighed. Of course.

"You're just not leaving, Y / N. You owe me something," she said. She was without makeup and sleepy, she looked beautiful naturally. But I was still angry.

I turned angrily. "What do I owe you? Thank you? So thank you for saving me. And thank you for kicking me out like a dirty dog many years ago."

"I didn't kick you."

"Are you still objecting? Let me go. Let's forget that this happened and live on peacefully."

"The problem is that neither of us will live in peace. And you know it very well," damn it. She was too smart.

I stuck out my chin. "So what?"

She looked at me in disbelief. "So what? Is that all you can tell me?"

"You hurt me. Very."

Her expression changed. She was sorry. "I'm sorry, Y / N. I acted like a fool. I didn't realize what I had with me. I regretted it every god's day. Trust me. I didn't get married. I became an agent. Because you wanted to. "

"I'm proud of you. And now, if you'll excuse me."

She was holding my hand. "No. Please, Y / N, I'm asking for forgiveness. I can't live without you now. Not now that I've seen you again. Do you know how hard it was?"

I burst out. "Hard? Hard for you? Control what you're saying, Margaret. If it was hard for you, it was brutal for me."

"I know. Please forgive me. I will no longer ask you for forgiveness. Just know I'm sorry." she said.

"Let me go," I said quietly.

Tears streamed down her cheeks. "Y / N .. please. I want it to be the same as before."

I got my hand out of her grip. "It will never be the same again," and I left. I let her crying there.

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