#agent Carter series

[cissyenthusiast010155]

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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Warnings: angst, teasing, pet names, interrogation, abuse of government position, implied physical abuse, wounds, cuts, swollen lip, implied injuries, implied hitting, implied punching, implied physical harm, etc.

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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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Chapter 2 Out Now!!

Peggy Carter Masterlist

[thesleepyballad]

💕Edwin Jarvis and Ana Jarvis💕

I couldn't help but post these two together. If you've seen Agent Carter, you'll know why. I literally love them so much, hope you enjoy♡♡♡

[hiddenvioletsgrow]

“Yeah AoS season 7 and Endgame were great!”

goes back to my Peggysous fics in delusion

[trapezequeen]

Happy 41st Birthday Hayley Atwell (April 5, 1982)

[death-isnt-surprising]

Peggy: You know what they say, Y/n. “If at first you don’t succeed, try and try again.” Y/n: Actually, Peggy, what they say is, “If at first you don’t succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried.”

[aintinacage]

Marvel Stills #99

[melindamaysolos]

dottie underwood s1

[singswan-springswan]

This is my first time doing art from start to finish in Adobe fresco and I am totally awed by the results. Yes, this is me caving and illustrating that random selkie!Jack AU I wrote last night because I lack a spine. I love Jack’s nose. But also I hate it. Why is it so beautiful and yet so complicated at the same time.

Also if anyone knows, it’s going to be Angie come on now.

[celestialmega]

The X-Files - Triangle by Chris Carter.

[thesleepyballad]

💄Peggy Carter💄

P.s- Idk how many people have seen Agent Carter, but you totally should watch it if you haven't. It's on Disney+, it's one of my favorite marvel shows♡

@capt-carter-mostly-official

(I made this a while ago, and I see you enjoyed my Ana Jarvis and Edwin Jarvis one. Hopefully I did this justice lol♡)

[peggysthetic]

I love her easy expressions 😅

[trapezequeen]

Happy Birthday Peggy Carter! (April 9, 1921)

[death-isnt-surprising]

Sorry, I'm embarrassed to write this... But could you write the <incorrect quotes> with Peggy and reader?

It's just that the lack of content about Peggy and reader is a little frustrating. 🤕

hi! oh, my God, I'm so glad of your request! I didn't think I needed it until you showed up and asked me to. here's your order. and for all of you, it's worth saying that if you have any requests or ideas related to Marvel characters and incorrect quotes, then tell me :)

Y/n: Peggy, are you alright? You seem really tired. Peggy: Yeah, sorry. I didn't sleep well last night. Y/n: Maybe you should take a nap? Peggy: No, I can't. I have too much work to do. Y/n: Well, you know what they say: "Work hard, nap harder."

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Y/n: I feel like I'm not good enough for you.

Peggy: Nonsense, darling. You're the only one who can handle my sass.

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Y/n: I'm sorry, I'm just really bad at dancing.

Peggy: That's alright, I'm not so great either.

Y/n: Really? You always look so graceful...

Peggy: That's because I have a secret weapon.

Y/n: What's that?

Peggy: Whiskey.

[aintinacage]

[atwellfilm]

DIRECTOR CARTER

In addition to Captain Carter, it looks like we're going to have another version of Peggy in What If.

[singswan-springswan]

OOPS MY HAND SLIPPED