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[I believe I’ve messaged everyone I talk to regularly, have/had threads with, but Steve will be permanently moved to a marvel multi-muse blog!
www.crowncdlegends.tumblr.com]
[I believe I’ve messaged everyone I talk to regularly, have/had threads with, but Steve will be permanently moved to a marvel multi-muse blog!
www.crowncdlegends.tumblr.com]
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Getting sent home early was never something Peggy would choose to do. She’s usually forced, kicking and screaming. But apparently falling asleep at her desk repeatedly was a no-go. She should be happy that she didn’t get fired. Peggy stepped through the door of their home and hung up her coat, taking off her shoes by the door and she instantly sat down on the couch, eventually laying down and curling up, covering her face with her arm. She woke abruptly when the door opened and Peggy took in a deep breath before sitting up and rubbing her eyes, “Steve? Is that you?” she asked, slowly standing up and wrapping her arms around herself.
It was still a bit of an adjustment for Steve to revert back to this lifestyle. It was like working backwards, now having to get to not have everything modern at his fingertips. But if the ultimatum was living his life with Peggy, then he would gladly do it all over 100 times. He’d laid down the ‘Captain America’ persona, though there were still times when people would look at him, then look again, then open their mouth as if they’re about to ask, then thinking better of it because it couldn’t possibly be him.
So, he’d taken up sketching and painting again. Something he hadn’t been able to do in years. Sometimes, while Peggy was at work, he would go to the park and draw. He could sell some of his larger pieces. That current afternoon, he’d taken a run. When he comes home, he finds Peggy lying there on the couch. “It’s me. You’re home early.” He’s panting slightly, but moves to walks towards her. “Did something happened?”
[So. I’m debating on just combining all my Marvel blogs into one and making a multi-muse blog.]
tell me why don’t we write together
✧: i don’t have ideas so i can’t approach you yet
☼: i have ideas but i’m not sure if you will like them
●: i don’t have high-quality graphics/themes
✭: my writing might be lacking
❀: i’m shy to approach you
☽: i don’t know how our muses can interact
➤: you seem to be busy for new interactions
ϟ: you write with another person with the same muse and I’m hesitant
✎: any other reason; write it down
[So. I’m debating on just combining all my Marvel blogs into one and making a multi-muse blog.]
[So. I’m debating on just combining all my Marvel blogs into one and making a multi-muse blog.]
reblog if (ง︡’-‘︠)ง
me: wants to make another blog
also me: can’t even keep up with the 3 blogs i have.
why are you like this
Peggy felt herself tear up as he kissed her fingers, she had him back, and she wouldn’t let him go.
“Of course I’ll have you.” She said gently cupping Steve’s face in her hands.
“You have no idea how happy that makes me.” His hands come to rest on her forearms, squeezing them gently. He turns his head, pressing a kiss against her wrist.
[Any Nat’s out there who have seen Endgame - come @ me! I have a plot I wanna do!]
Avengers: Endgame (2019) dir. Anthony Russo, Joe Russo
i hope steve didn’t tell peggy about the sharon kiss when he went back to her bc she might’ve shot at him again lmao
Captain Bad Idea / Agent Blind Enthusiasm / Winter Regret
[After seeing Endgame, I have so many feelings. So many muses. I want to make a Bucky. I want to make a Pepper. I want to make a Natasha. Someone send help. xD]
“2012, good God.” Peggy said shaking her head, “but if you’re from the future, how are you here?” Reaching for Steve’s hand, it was now her turn to want to touch him and hold him tight.
He happily takes her hand, fingers threading through her own, holding it tight. “Skipping between everything in between, there was this guy, Thanos, and these infinity stones. I’m not sure if there as widely known in this time as they are in the future. He used them to… wipe out 50% of all living creatures. We lived that way, for five years. Those of us that were left. Until we figured out a way to get all the stones back… with time travel.” He pauses again. “Still with me?”
Part of her wanted to say that time travel was impossible, but then again she’d seen stranger things during her time in the war.
“I think so,” she said still trying to process what she’d just been told. “So are you just here to see me then go back?” Peggy asked slightly hurt, if this was the case, why would he inflict so much pain upon her?
“What? No! I could... god Peggy, I couldn’t leave you. I can’t leave you. No...” He shakes his head and smiles. “I’m here. I came back here for good. For you. If.. you’ll have me that is.” He takes both of her hands in his, bring them to his lips, pressing a kiss to each of her fingers.
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Steve chuckled, shaking his head. “Neither.” He comes up behind her, lips pressing to the side of her neck, before he mutters against her ear, hands coming to rest on her waist. “You know exactly what I’m talking about.”