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kcsplace · 5 months
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Marvel looked at Automats and went "make them gay" and I appreciate that.
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ffshipbracket · 11 months
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Rewatching Agent Carter and thinking about how much better the show could be if Peggy and Angie ended up together and so did Sousa and Thompson.
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your-blorbos-are-queer · 10 months
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angie martinelli from marvel's agent carter is lesbian (headcanon)
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gay-for-peggycarter · 2 years
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PEGGY CARTER IS BISEXUAL
and I stand by this statement very willingly. Here are my reasons why:
chemistry between Peggy and Dottie in "Agent Carter"
chemistry between Natasha and Captain Peggy Carter in "What if..?"
chemistry between Peggy and Angie in "Agent Carter"
lives in a house full of girls
is a queen pussy boss
lost her roommate (wife) on "Agent Carter"; mentally destroyed her to distance herself from everyone she loves including Angie
Her brother convinces her that Fred (her fiance) is not the answer to her life, that it is not who she is. Very queer-coded scene if you ask me.
makeup always on point
her hair
made me gay so... must be coming from somewhere
has a matching shield with Nat in "What if...?" (Shield babes)
nearly killed a man in the diner when he catcalled Angie (same tbh)
because half of tumblr would seem to agree with it and tumblr tends to be always right
yall let me know if there's more,,, can't think of any but im sure theres more hidden and sprinkled around MCU
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sincerethoughtsblog · 2 years
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Captain Carter my beloved
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tallariawalker · 2 years
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Agent Carter moodboards: Peggy x Angie
↳ Modern AU based on this by @emerysaks
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Title: Opening Night AO3: Part of “Agent Carter Bingo Moodboards” Rating: General Warnings: None Relationship: Peggy Carter/Angie Martinelli Word Count: 137 Additional Tags: Moodboard, Drabble, -Ish, Fluff, Established Relationship, Backstage, Acting, Nervousness, Pet Names, Nervous Angie Martinelli, Summary: Backstage buzzed with nervous excitement, so no one gave a second thought to Angie’s pacing. Notes: Made for the @agentcarterbingo prompt “Nervous.”
After weeks of preparation, opening night finally arrived. Backstage buzzed with nervous excitement, so no one gave a second thought to Angie’s pacing. She peaked behind the curtain for what must have been the eighth time in as many minutes, scanning the audience for any sign of Peggy.
Still nothing.
She sighed, ready to resume her pacing when a stagehand interrupted her.
Showtime.
Angie hurried to her mark and with the rise of the curtain all thoughts and worries fell away. She’d always known she was meant for this, for the stage, and the way her words and actions flowed so effortlessly proved that to her with each and every second.
Only to be tripped up ever so slightly when her eyes locked on another pair in the front row.
Peggy smiled as she mouthed, Hello, darling.
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My Fangirl Moment:
I attended The SuperHero Car Show and Comic Con earlier today (BEST DAY OF MY LIFE). At my turn for my autograph with Hayley Atwell & I mentioned Cartinelli Forever; omg everybody Hayley did the whole hand heart symbol saying yes of course Cartinelli Forever (with so much Emphasis) and dammit I wish we were allowed phones to have recorded it. Like oh my gosh she made my whole year!! P.s. Her accent had me swoon 😍
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ao3feed-cartinelli · 2 years
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A Little Bit of Everything
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/W867rdZ
by VioletsInATrenchCoat
After Peggy and Angie move into Howard's "spare" penthouse, Peggy finally opens up to Angie. But only a little bit.
Words: 2424, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of Multiply Life by the Power of Two: Tales of a Spy and a Thespian
Fandoms: Agent Carter (TV), Marvel Cinematic Universe
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Angie Martinelli, Peggy Carter
Relationships: Peggy Carter & Angie Martinelli, Peggy Carter/Angie Martinelli
Additional Tags: Pre-Relationship, Peggy Carter Needs a Hug, Protective Peggy Carter, Lesbian Angie Martinelli, Angie Is More Observant Than We Give Her Credit For
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/W867rdZ
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madquinn13 · 2 years
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RED MEANS FAMILY
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bestpolyshipbracket · 2 months
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Best Polyamorous Ship Group 1 Round 2
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sincerethoughtsblog · 2 years
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She will always be the main event
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emerysaks · 2 years
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Invite Me to the Wedding
Anon - you asked for something Captain Carter/Angie. I hope you enjoy this!
"Look, grandma, you need to put yourself out there. It's been what? Eighty years since you last saw action?"
Peggy wrinkled her nose in distaste and took another bite of her sandwich. 
Natasha smirked. "Hit a little too close to home?"
Peggy finished her ham and cheese and slowly drank the last few sips of her water. 
Natasha laughed. "What about Nate Matthews in R&D? You've talked to him a few times."
Peggy shook her head. "He's pleasant, but not my type."
Natasha leaned closer. "What about Couls-"
Peggy held up a finger and glared. "His hero worship aside, Phil Coulson is like a younger brother to me, and the mere thought of entertaining him in that capacity is horrifying." Peggy's glare faltered when their waitress, Angie, stopped and set a slice of pie in front of each of them. 
Peggy looked up in confusion. "We didn't order any pie."
Angie smiled. "They're on the house."
"Oh, that's awfully kind of you," Peggy said. 
"I know you like the apple pie here," Angie continued. She looked toward Natasha. “Your pal here has a bigger sweet tooth than anyone I’ve ever met. How come I’ve never seen you around?”
Peggy seemed at a loss for words, and Natasha was intrigued.
"If you ladies need anything else, let me know," Angie said, and Natasha could swear she heard the disappointment in her voice. 
"Yes, of course," Peggy murmured. "Thank you, ah, Angie."
"My pleasure, Captain Carter." She glanced at Natasha before shifting her attention back to Peggy. "See you for lunch tomorrow?" she asked.
Peggy's ears turned red, but she nodded. 
"Can't wait," Angie smiled, delight evident in her eyes. She laid the check on the table and hurried away toward another customer. 
Natasha grinned. So, that's how it was.
As Peggy watched Angie leave, Natasha leaned over and poked her in the arm. 
"Wow," she teased.
"Don't be crass."
Natasha laughed. "You're ancient, Cap, but you're not dead."
"What's that supposed to mean," Peggy huffed.
"Please. She likes you."
Peggy frowned. "Don't be daft. She's just being friendly."
Natasha laughed. "Right, and I was just Tony’s assistant."
"How he manages to be more insufferable than Howard is still a mystery."
"Regardless," Natasha said, "It's obvious that you like her. How often do you come here, anyway?"
Peggy blushed. 
"Twice a week?" 
"It doesn't matter.”
"Four times a week?"
"I like the food here," Peggy protested.
"Cap, are you here every day?" Natasha teased. 
Peggy shot her a dirty look. "I am not here every day."
"You take the Sabbath off?"
Peggy rolled her eyes and picked up the check. "May we go?"
"Only if you promise to ask her out."
"What?"
"Ask her out. That’s allowed now, you know,"
"No."
Natasha grinned. "If you don't, I will."
Peggy glared at her. "You'll do no such thing."
"Watch me." 
Natasha lifted a finger to get Angie's attention and motioned for her to come over.
"Stop it," Peggy hissed.
"Last chance," Natasha grinned as Angie arrived at the table.
"Did you need something else?" 
Natasha smirked. "My friend wants to ask you a question."
Peggy looked like she wanted to murder Natasha, but her anger deflated when Angie trained her gaze on her. 
"Yes?"
Peggy looked at Angie with uncertainty, and Angie looked equally uncomfortable in return.  
Natasha sighed. Peggy was acting like a teenager. She might be a war hero, but if she didn't find her footing, this Cap would crash and burn before ever leaving the runway. She opened her mouth to put them out of their misery, but Peggy spoke first, apparently having found her resolve. 
"Might I borrow your pen?"
"My pen?" Angie asked, confused. 
Peggy nodded. 
"Um, sure," Angie said. She reached into her pocket and produced a cheap click pen.
"Thank you," Peggy said. She smiled at Angie and then looked expectantly at Natasha. "Your half is fourteen dollars."
Natasha reached into her wallet and handed Peggy twenty. 
Peggy took it, scribbled something across their check, and then placed Natasha's money and another twenty atop it. She handed the pen back to Angie and smiled. 
"Thank you, Angie. We don't need any change."
Angie appeared confused, but she took the pen and picked up the money and check. As she read Peggy's message, she began to smile, and when she looked up, her cheeks were pink.
"I would love to," she told Peggy. 
"Excellent," Peggy murmured. 
Angie smiled shyly. "And I can text you at this number?"
Peggy looked embarrassed. "It might be easier if you called. I'm still getting the hang of texting."
"Sounds good." Angie winked
"I look forward to it.”
Angie beamed. "Me too." She glanced at a booth a few rows over and bit her lip. "I have to go, but I'll call," she promised as she scurried away. 
Natasha grinned at Peggy as she gathered her things. 
"Stop staring."
"I'm not."
"You are," Peggy growled. "I can feel it."
Natasha shrugged. "You know, Stark told me paranoia is a side effect of the thawing process."
Peggy rolled her eyes. "Oh, do shut up."
Natasha laughed and grabbed her pack as she made her way to the door. "I only have one request, Cap."
Peggy narrowed her eyes. "I'm afraid to ask, but I will." 
Natasha stepped through and allowed Peggy to exit first. 
"Send me a wedding invite, okay?"
The horrified look on Peggy's face was well worth the punch in the arm. Natasha continued laughing as Peggy stalked down 42nd Street and made a note to remind her of this moment the day Peggy married that waitress. She wouldn’t be surprised.
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Peggy: I don't know what I'd do without you, Angie. Angie: Well, for starters, you'd have to cook your own dinner.
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