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GOOD OMENS | HARD TIMES
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🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺❤❤❤❤❤❤
☮️ friendship headcanon for peggy, jack, and daniel? or peggysous + jack, whatever you’d like :)
okay so I have the headcanon that Jack become the optics guy/PR director for SHIELD and travels around a lot, and so one day he gets back to DC after a long haul flight and realises he’s forgotten his keys to his flat, so he turns up at Peggy and Daniel’s place with his leather suitcase in one hand and his coat on the other, bags under his eyes as long as the flight he’s just taken, and stares down Daniel, who is standing there in pyjamas and on two crutches.
“Left my keys at home. Can I crash?”
He doesn’t wait for Daniel to nod the affirmative before he heads towards the lounge and facepalms into their sofa.
He is shaken awake five minutes later by Peggy, barefaced and wrapped in a dressing gown.
“We have a guest bedroom, you know. I just made a bed up.”
“Mmph.”
“I’m sorry Jack, I don’t speak grumpy. Do you want it or are you going to spend all night there?”
“Thanks, Marge,”
“Alright, you arse. Go to bed, we’ll see you in the morning.”
He does, and there’s a coffee for him on the table the next morning. And ever since then, there’s always a bed at the Sousa household for him, whenever he gets home from a long trip late. Their house is technically closer to the airport, and the company isn’t half bad either.
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My heart ❤️😵😵😵 THIS IS SO STINKING CUTEEE❤️
By Your Side
Preserum!Steve Rogers/Reader
15/17 of my fictober requests 🎃
prompt: #4 “that didn’t stop you before”
words: 961
summary: Two moments: one time you and Bucky did not underestimate Steve’s ability to get into trouble, and one time you did.
warnings: none
requested by: @sunshine3149​
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Screw those guys. I actually read Not Half Bad a very long time ago, I think before we became friends on Tumblr. Bucky was my first fav in Marvel, not gonna lie... but the audacity to say Jack is a downgrade?! Jeez. Don’t listen to them. I LOVE Not half bad and you have a perfectly good reason to be ranting about it. 
Wattpad always had a weird vibe to it, and it’s why I’m not really a fan of the site and the people are way too judgy on there, don’t let them bring you down :)
And you’re right, there are so many bucky fanfics, I prefer reading the Jack ones. Also I was obsessed with that fic because y/n was with both Bucky and Jack😍... like goals (in a way 😂)
y’all is it okay if i rant about something real quick? it may make me seem like an evil person but idc
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I LOVE THIS!!!!!
Girl’s Night
Jack Thompson/Reader
14/17 of my fictober requests 🎃
prompt: #8 “i’m not doing that again” (i know you asked for #21 too, but i just could not find a way to fit it in this story in a way that i was happy with. i hope you can forgive me 🥺)
words: 1,074
summary: You and Peggy get yourselves into a spot of trouble on a night out.
warnings: canon-typical violence
requested by: @arundhati1609
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Steve: What goes up but never comes down?
Bucky: The level of stress you bring into my life
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Thanks for saying this @raimi​ I really appreciate it, and @fandomsandxfiles-writes​ for also encouraging me to post a while back too. 
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Hey Everyone, so I finally have built up the courage to share the first Agent Carter fic I wrote. I wrote it back in May. 
Dottie Underwood x Reader
Jack Thompson x Reader
It’s a Jack Thompson x Reader situation though y/n’s conversation is mainly with Dottie about it. 
Summary: During a mission a drunk y/n has to distract Dottie, leading to sharing some secrets that she didn’t want to.
Another, Sameul y/n called out to the bartender, you knew it wasn’t very ladylike to be this drunk but you didn’t care; and you finally had a day off. You felt a tapping on your shoulder as you turned to see a worried Peggy Carter, a look you hadn’t often seen on the agent. “Peggy, what brings you here?” You questioned.
“I heard from Rose that you’ve been here all day” you watched her as she observed you. She noticed you had been slightly falling off the edge of the chair. “So I thought I’d come talk to you”.
“I’m fine Peg!” you exclaimed loudly, causing a table of men to turn and look in disappointment. Samuel placed the beer down in front of you, “Aah, my dear Sam, what took ya so long” you said taking a giant gulp of the drink.
“If I had put my money on it, I’d say this reaction is due to Jack”. You smirked hoping it would hide the fact she’d guessed correctly,”What makes you say that?”
“It’s the way he looks at you. I’ve also seen you avoid him”
“It’s a long story, are you going to the warehouse?” not wanting to continue the conversation as you sipped on your drink. “Yeah, we are. We need to catch Dottie.”
“She really is a pain in our backs, though I respect the diligence it takes to work that hard and love your job”.
“I really wish you weren’t drunk right now” She said quietly to herself but you heard the concern in her voice. “You need me don’t you. What’s going on, what do I need to do?”
“No, you stay, it’s your day off” “But, what’s the plan?” “We’re going to set up an electromagnetic field around the building to block her from leaving the premises. Four downstairs, four upstairs”. You stared at her for a second to process the information, “Won’t she see that?”
“I will be distracting Dottie while Rose, Dr Samberly, Mr Jarvis, Jack and Daniel set up everything” “Then what?”
“Dr Samberly will set it off”
You placed the glass down on the counter and fully gave her your attention, “don’t you or Sous need to be with him to help with that kind of power? I trust the guy but Aloysius crumbles under pressure”
“We don’t have a choice, they need to go set it up” “Exactly, so I’ll come. You need the help” “y/n, no you’re too drunk” “And you’re too outnumbered for a large space and a time limit, I can distract Dottie, everyone else can set up. You’ll have an extra hand downstairs and someone can be with Aloysius”.
“I said no, you’re drunk”. She gave you a look but gave in. Right outside the warehouse Peggy and you got to the meeting spot.
“You’re drunk!” Daniel called out to you when the two of you approached him. “I’m fine, let’s just focus on the task at hand” you said and waltz up to Jarvis and Rose to grab an earpiece.
Sousa turned his attention to Peggy, “you brought her here even though she’s drunk?”
“She insisted on coming along. Besides, I couldn’t stop her. She’s one of the few people we need right now. She can handle herself drunk, I’ve seen it”
You entered into the warehouse, making a mental note of the area, Jarvis split left and Peggy, with Rose went right on the bottom level. You continued to walk forward into the warehouse as Aloysius, Jack, and Sous went up the stairs to the second level.
Rose and Peggy reached their targets and started setting up the electromagnetic field they needed to cover the building. Jarvis reached his corner and had done the same. Jack and Daniel split up to cover all of the bases upstairs. Finally Aloysius had positioned himself above a steel box with an electromagnetic cannon ray thing Peggy was explaining on the way over. “I might have been a little too drunk to pay attention to the briefing” You thought to yourself.
You entered a smaller room located comically in the centre of the building. Your job was the most important, inside the box, the walls were a mint green and there was a little picnic bench type seating area. Dottie was sitting there with a book.
“Well, well, well, if it isn’t Brooklyn” “Dottie, always a pleasure”
You heard Peggy’s voice come in through your earpiece, “keep her distracted, were almost set up”. You made your way closer to the black widow, “What brings you here?”
“Wow agent, wasted on the job? That’s a new low, even for you. Boy troubles?” You ignored her comments, your eyes trailing her as she walked around the bench.
“You know what Dottie, I’ll do the talking here” “How about let’s play a game of truth?”
You paused a second and even thought about it. You really only had to distract Dottie, if she was doing all the work for you, why not. “Sure Dottie, what do you wanna know, my life is an open book”
“Have you ever been in love?” Dottie’s smile got bigger when she asked, it was a red flag but you were a little too numb to care, “I suppose I have”.
“When did you meet him?” She patted the bench as she sat back down, but you didn’t move a muscle, “We were six, We met outside a chapel, he popped my soccer ball and I hitchhiked in his daddy’s truck from Michigan all the way to New York”. 
“You run away from home”
“I’m an orphan, thought I could start a better life in New York”
“Did he break your heart?”
That’s when it clicked, she knew exactly what she was talking about, she wanted specific answers out of you. “Hold your horses there missy. You’ve asked a bunch of questions, my turn”
Jarvis’ voice came though on the earpiece, “I’m all set down here”, and Sousa’s voice followed, “copy that, Jarvis, can you go see if the south tower is set, while Peggy and Rose finish up the others”, “Of course chief”. You focused on the task at hand, “What was it really like growing up in Russia?”
“Oh y/n, it was wonderful, as I’ve told Peggy I was jealous of women like her who could do whatever they pleased, but living here for as long as I have, there’s no respect for women. In Russia it was such a wonderful learning experience”.  
“Being tied to a bed is your idea of wonderful?” “It was by choice”
In that moment you almost pitied her, she’d never known a life outside of that prison camp. “But here, even though some men don’t like it, we do have freedom”
“Women in your country are oppressed!”
“Not for long, I envision an America where women are in all positions of power”
“So tell me y/n, how did you end up in this line of work? You see I was born for this? In jail I heard a little rumour that a broken heart pushed you here”
And there it was, Dottie liked to pray on weakness, maybe it was because of her cold heart, but it was clear that the truth game was some sort of sick power move, “I don’t have to answer that”
“But you will, because you and I both know that this is an attempt to distract me. You won’t stop making mindless conversation with me until my dear friend Peggy tells you to”
You finally moved towards the bench, “well, if we both know this is a charade then I guess we don’t need to keep that up”
“I don’t do well when I’m bored. You can’t fight me because the SSR needs me alive and unless you tell me your story, I will walk out of here, ruining whatever it is that poor Peggy is up to”
You thought to yourself for a second, when Peggy’s voice rang in your ears followed by Daniel’s, “were almost done” “Us too y/n just hold off a little longer.
“I’m bored” Dottie said in a sing songy voice, “You seriously think I’m that drunk? That I’ll just spill all my secrets?”
She smirked, as she walked towards you, closing the gap
“You’ll never get away, not this time Dot” “y/n/n” “My name is y/n” “right, only Jack Thompson can call you y/n/n”
“That’s enough Dottie” You put your arm out to stop her from moving past you, but she just swatted it away and smiled again. You thought to yourself how could her smile possibly get any bigger. “Alright, you won’t tell me your story then I guess I’m leaving. Bye.”
You watched as she started to leave. There was no way you were going to tell her the story but she was leaving. Jack��s face appeared as you closed your eyes. You moved your hair behind your ear, revealing the earring mic. You couldn’t think straight, and she was right, you needed to wait for Peg’s order, so you couldn’t just let her leave.
“I set dinner for him”
Dottie stopped, immediately pulling a 180. Peggy and Rose shared a look, knowing this was not going to end well and Jack stopped dead in his tracks mentally kicking himself.
“I was young, in love, and, well stupid... I wanted to marry him” You started slowly, knowing they were almost done. “Rose and I are set, moving onto the next one” Peggy stated, “Same” Jarvis’ voice followed, finally Sousa spoke, “Jack, Samberly and I are working on it”
Dottie gave you a look and tapped her foot getting impatient, “He was drafted and I’d never been more proud of him. So I made this dinner, so we could celebrate. It was something he wanted to do. Fight for our freedom” Dottie smiled and sat down at the bench, once again trying to get you to sit with her. This time you did, “Go on” she cooed. “Keep stalling” Daniel’s voice rang in your ear. “His car was supposed to leave in 3 days, but he decided to get on the one that was leaving that night. I often think about why he stood outside my door, refusing to come in. All he had to say for himself was that he was leaving. I thought he was joking. But he was serious. And he left.”
“Then?”
You paused and stared at her. There was radio silence on the other end. You knew they were still working. You really didn’t want to talk about this.
“y/n, I’m waiting”
“Let’s talk about something else, maybe, say the great depression?” You tried to change the subject, “not a chance in hell. I won’t ask again”. You knew that wouldn’t work. Finally Peggy’s voice came through again, “We need more time”. You took in a breath to calm your nerves, sobering up having to talk about this while everyone could hear you, “I ran out after him, I begged him to at least talk to me, tell me why”
Rose and Peggy exchange a glance of utter shock as they’d never heard this story, not even on a girls night. Jarvis ran up to them to help finish the last magnetic tower.
“You know what I got as a response? His back walking down the street”
Daniel and Aloysius gave Jack a look, not surprised but disappointed.
You looked at Dottie, knowing that you’d have to continue, “On top of that, I was labeled as the broken one. The one who was left by-“
“People threw garbage at me, treated me like some sort of witch. One day I went for a walk and there were three guys that tried to abduct me. I beat them up and a Colonel saw it, Murdoch saw it, took me in and I ended up in Russia fighting more Russian assassins like yourself. It’s how I ended up in the war, it’s how I met Howard, it’s how I ended up in the SSR.”
Jarvis didn’t want to hear anymore of it so he removed his earpiece, “I can’t listen to this anymore” I heard Daniel say, “were almost done” for what felt like the millionth time.
“So to answer your question Dottie, yes. I did end up here because of a broken heart. It wasn’t the lifestyle I had always imagined, but I’m glad I’m not some blond asshole chief’s wife”
Aloysius had managed to get everything going, “give us 5 seconds” is all I heard.
“You know what Dottie, sometimes I feel like you like being locked up”
“Now”
You pulled out your gun and aimed at her, “Dottie Underwood, you are under arrest” She didn’t seem phased at all, simply replying, “wonderful”.
Dottie kicked the gun out of your hand and tried to escape, Luckily you saw it coming but your reaction times were a little delayed. She managed to free herself and kicked you in the face twice, but you weren’t having that, tackling her to the ground, in doing so activating bars that surrounded you. Inside a jail cell of electromagnets, “Well that was new” she said to herself. 
“Looks like we’re both stuck in this prison”, you placed those handcuffs on her and she laughed in your face, “at least the prison I’m going to, it’ll be easy to escape”
Daniel and Peggy grabbed her by the arms and pulled her away.
Once again Dottie Underwood was caught, but she was right. Jack was y/n’s prison and he broke your heart, but you still loved him.
THE END
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Me: Jack Thompson deserves the world! 
Also me: How many ways can I kill him/break his heart in fics.
Should I post some of my Jack fics? I’m kinda scared cuz I’m a horrible writer...
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“This character deserves better,” I say, making things even worse for them.
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Zuko was the best character!
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Zuko + dual wielding | Requested by @shibuyafrost
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