#💋╰‘𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 › agent of the ssr

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"Hello, Steve." Peggy managed a smile for him, officially she wasn't here, but she found that she had to see him, even for a moment.

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He hadn't spoken much since she'd collected him at the airfield. And while it was wildly improper for her to still be here, he seemed so far away.

So Peggy stayed, quietly putting the kettle on to boil and hunting down some sugar, while the tea steeped.

"Drink this. It's well sugared." Peggy said at last pressing the cup into Steve's hands when the tea was ready.

"Drink it all, Steve, I mean it."

@agentnamed [ INSTINCT ]: Something isn't quite right with the receiver, and the sender knows it. In order to get them to open up, the sender prepares some tea. (for Steve Rogers)

Dieppe Raid. Thousands of men dead and wounded and all for naught. A second front wouldn't be opened up, making it all the more harder to end this. One man, but he was still just that one man and he couldn't make a difference. Even back in the London flat, weeks after his thoughts were still back there on the beaches.

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@buckyrighthandedbarnes liked for a birthday starter from the birthday girl

"Well, as far as birthdays go, this isn't tickets to a show in the East End. But this wasn't half bad."

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(From my 40s AU) “I went from singing for the troops to rolling bandages. Go figure.” @chromium-siren

"I will say your work is very important to the war effort, but I can understand how it's a bit of an adjustment." Peggy said, as far as some of the higher ups were concerned Peggy herself should be rolling bandages, not working in the field as she was.

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She was dressed head to toe in tactical gear, and smiling the second she got out of the truck and saw Steve.

There were no COs around, and the Howlies would never rat them out. So Peggy Carter sauntered up to Steve, she only had eyes for him.

"Hello, my darling."

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"Uh-uh, come here!" @askjbuckybarnes

She'd meant to sneak out of bed without waking him, but it seemed she was unsucessful.

With Barnes' arms wrapped tightly around her waist, Peggy couldn't help but laugh as he pulled her back into the bed.

"I've barely moved, do you already miss me that much?"

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@atimebomb liked a thing on the wish list

They'd been tiptoing around whatever this was for so long now that Peggy didn't even realize she'd started to think of Steve as hers until it was just the two of them after a mission, and Peggy was preforming basic first aid.

"I'm almost finished, my darling..." The moment the term of endearment left her mouth, Peggy's face flushed bright red.

"I-I mean..."

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@siberianwarriors liked for a starter

"Remind me, Barnes, out of the two of us, who is the current record holder for one armed push-ups?" Peggy asked with a smirk, these evenings with the team gathered around the fire, were Peggy's favorite, it wasn't comfortable, and tensions were often high, but at least she was treated like an equal amongst the men.

"That's right, it's me!"

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Anna was one of the best code breakers they had, besides Peggy herself of course, but with Peggy busy with the espionage portion of her work, Anna was the best and the quickest.

So when the code breaker handed her the freshly cracked code, Peggy beamed.

"You're a wonder, Anna, thank you!" But then the code breaker made her request.

"Are you sure? I can't guarantee your safety out there."

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The titter of typewriter keys being pressed is persistent in the encryption section of the Intelligence Department. Anna's only thought is to finish her present letter in time to help the brunette beside her. "Just one more minute--- and I'll have it for you. I promise." The last few words are interchangeable, almost indiscernible thanks to the hurried hand that fashioned the numbers on the fly. "GOT IT!" She exclaims.

Turning to the agent she smiles victoriously. "The drop is going to be made at Villa Marie. Agent Carter, if I may? I wish to go with you. I have a feeling that this-- important package may have been sent by a friend of mine. An-- and I should like to learn field operations--" Though, she doubts her husband would truly approve.

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"Well, what do you think of the disguise?"

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Tags 3/?

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Peggy shook her head, Barnes was invaluable when it came to keeping her and Steve's rendezvous secret. Without Barnes, they would have been caught long ago.

"Just keep an eye on your team, I would prefer it if you and your teammates come back in one piece."

"Barnes, you are a thorn in my side. Do you know that?" (Bucky)

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Bucky chuckled, looking down then flashing Peggy his baby blues. "What kind of thorn am I? Since I've always wanted to be compared to a rose," he jested, smiling cheekily at Agent Carter. He adored his best friend's lover, even helping her sneak around with Steve without getting in trouble.

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Peggy nodded and jotted down what Steve said about his metabolism.

"In a less official capacity, do you want to talk about what happened back there with the troops?" Peggy asked. She didn't blame the men for being angry, not after everything they'd been through, but Steve didn't deserve their anger.

"I will. In everything."

Steve nodded. "I feel great. I've never felt so good, so energized, so powerful in my life. I feel like a whole new man." He grinned at her. "I appreciate you checking in on me. You've always been kind."

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Sleeping in Steve's arms was the best balm to any wound in Peggy's opinion, but waking up alone due to maintaining the appearance of propriety was rather disappointing.

If she hadn't been injured, she would have been up at dawn herself and already at work, but since she was bedridden for the time being it was the dull pain of her wound that woke her.

Sighing, Peggy tried to get comfortable while moving as little as possible.

“I’m pretty darn proud of you.” Steve @thisvastmultiverse

"Are you now?" Peggy smiled indulgently. She knew he was just being sweet but at the current moment, stuck in bed with stitches on her front and back of her abdomen because of an accident in the field. She didn't feel like there was much to be proud of her for.

"That's sweet of you to say, Darling."

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The way he sat up straighter when she mentioned the 107th was concerning to say the least.

Something wasn't right.

"They were ambushed, more than half of those who survived were taken captive, the ones who are here are all that are left." With every word Peggy filled with dread.

"Why, what's wrong?"

"You are." She probably shouldn't have said that, no matter what she thought privately, but it was out there now, no taking it back.

"You are meant for more than this you know, I don't agree with the higher ups decision to make you a mascot as you say. I don't blame them for their anger, most of your audience was a part of the 107th, or what's left of it, but you don't deserve their anger no matter what they've been through."

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"You are." She probably shouldn't have said that, no matter what she thought privately, but it was out there now, no taking it back.

"You are meant for more than this you know, I don't agree with the higher ups decision to make you a mascot as you say. I don't blame them for their anger, most of your audience was a part of the 107th, or what's left of it, but you don't deserve their anger no matter what they've been through."

Peggy nodded and jotted down what Steve said about his metabolism.

"In a less official capacity, do you want to talk about what happened back there with the troops?" Peggy asked. She didn't blame the men for being angry, not after everything they'd been through, but Steve didn't deserve their anger.