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captainjimothycarter · 6 months
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so with steve's 'enhanced senses' would he be able to hear his child's heartbeat from peggy's belly?
Y'know what... I'm going to say yes just because I can and the idea of him listening obsessively to her belly and smiling is making me smile.
Also on the other end - Steve obsessively listening, perhaps even unconsciously doing it, out of pure anxiety of worrying over his little one and his wife's health.
if anyone else wants to chime in with a more 'sure' answer, please do!
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cherrywinter · 9 months
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did this to get out of an art block and it has been sitting in my folders for too long and uhhhh i dont think im going to finish this
for @steggyfanevents' steggy week 2023 day two: wips and updates
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theawkwardterrier · 9 months
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Academic Antagonism, Scholastic Strife
Steggy Week 2k23, day 3 Prompt: AUs and crossovers
Summary: The history department at Shield University includes a pair of professors with a particular level of collegiate conflict.
Thanks to @steggyfanevents for hosting!
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It is, essentially, a matter of course every September.
Angie has been the history department administrator for long enough that she can sense the approaching storm in the air. She breaks into the apology gift card she got last semester to buy herself the biggest, fanciest coffee from her favorite campus café and sets her jaw as she arrives at her desk.
The first student is at the doors to the building the moment they open for business hours.
"I need to speak to someone." There goes the bag, plunking down on her desk (actually clean for once! She'd made an effort to get rid of her host of reminder post-its before the start of the new school year, and now look) as a hand reaches in to yank out a paper schedule as some kind of evidentiary prop. "Look, I was placed in—"
Angie looks over the boy, playing the sort of instinctive guessing game that at least offers a tiny bit of entertainment to the whole process. Unfortunately, he has a copy of Steve's latest book sticking out of the bag, which takes most of the fun out of it (although he does have a copy of The Fountainhead there too which, if it's not class reading, either Steve or Peggy would have fun with). Sighing, Angie goes through her dutiful patter nevertheless: "Both Professor Carter and Professor Rogers currently have entirely full rosters for all of their lectures and seminars. Which session would you like to be placed on the waitlist for?"
“I’ve got to get into Professor Rogers’ Tuesday/Thursday afternoon section — his take on urban history is completely—”
“I wouldn’t sleep on Professor Carter,” says a passing man. “Stick with her and she'll teach you something.”
Angie purses her lips at the back of the man's blond head as he exits the building and then resigns herself to listening to a very earnest undergraduate trying to convince her that his entire future depends on getting a seat in Steve’s Metropolitics of Race and Place course.
Even non-majors will often make their chosen class a priority to arrange their schedule around, simply based on the reputations of Professors Rogers and Carter, and, all told, more than a few people will get shuffled around, trading into the course that they want. Whether it will be before Angie goes through both her café gift card and her bottle of Advil is anyone's guess.
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“—and if you don't think that the prevalence of racialized propaganda was unique and endemic to the period, and of course led into its use in the Second World War, I simply don't know what to say to you."
"I'm not saying that it wasn't a part of it, but it only seems unique if you remove the context of—"
"Oh, bloody Nora, do not start listing nineteenth century European conflicts to me again, Steven."
"Well, Peg, it's hard not to when you're trying your hardest to ignore a key piece to the entire issue. And while we’re at it, to suggest that World War I propaganda was the key pathway to reliance on cultural stereotypes that had already been spreading around Europe for centuries before and that the Nazis only—"
There aren't all that many people standing around on the first floor of the College of Arts and Sciences building on a Thursday afternoon, but those who happen to have scheduled themselves a late class or are meeting friends to start their weekends early stop and watch the bickering pair striding down the hallway.
"I had Professor Rogers last semester,” says one student to the rest, watching the two turn the corner. “Life-changing.”
“There is no way he’s better than Professor Carter,” says one of the others. “If I hadn’t already been too far along with all this double major crap, her class would have made me switch to history.”
“Yeah, but the thing is, do you think they’re…you know…doing it?” one of the crasser members of the group as they all turn to leave the building. “The way they were arguing, there were definite sparks there.”
“No way,” someone snorts. “They argue like that all the time. Everyone knows that they hate each other. Half the history majors are Jets and Sharks over them — Team Carter versus Team Rogers.”
“I know who I’d join,” says Steve’s former student immediately, and Peggy’s agrees, glaring, but most of the rest seem to be of the opinion that they couldn’t be paid to care this much about school and since they’re the ones who are, in fact, paying, there are more interesting things to talk about.
The newly minted members of Teams Rogers and Carter glance at each other, for once in agreement — the others simply have to experience it themselves to understand.
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The campus pub, a cozily dark, wood-paneled little establishment that leans perhaps a little too much into academic cliché, usually hosts events a few times a week: comedy, music, trivia. The new manager, however, wants to mix it up (and perhaps take advantage of that stereotypical appearance). Few of her colleagues think that anyone will turn up for a debate between two history department professors, but they’re bolstered anyway by the usual uptick in stressed-student patronage as the semester gets closer to its end, so at least it doesn’t seem like it will hurt.
Even a half hour before it’s supposed to start, the place is nearly at capacity. As the professors take their places behind the lecterns borrowed for the occasion, people are having to be turned away at the door for fear of violating the fire code. By the time the manager declares a tie, Professor Rogers is pink-cheeked, Professor Carter is starting each of her statements with a tight, “If my esteemed colleague would recall…” and as a couple passes outside they turn to each other and wonder what sporting event could be going on inside to be inspiring so much passion.
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You’d think that things would quiet down a bit around finals time but that isn’t the case. With the new courses for next year announced and selection already under way, there is a second round of haggling and complaints about unfairness and bribery attempts to get into the desired sections. Leaving for the afternoon even as she sees the students still lining up and hears them trying to make their cases directly to the professors themselves — “I understand that you’d like to continue with my spring course, Nicole, but I think that you might in fact find the perspective enlightening” — Angie feels like she still hasn’t entirely caught her breath from the first round months ago.
She demands double the gift cards, or she’s transfering to the sociology department, where the faculty hasn’t done anything noteworthy in about a hundred years and no one has ever decided to become even the least bit fanatical about any of them.
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Finals are over, and snow blankets the empty campus. Vacation has taken over the minds of the students, even as they wait for their grades to come in.
“I’ll trade you for the dumplings,” Peggy says from where she is leaning against the arm of the sofa while Steve faces her from the opposite end. Their feet tangle in the middle.
“Sure, do you have the pad thai there?” They lean forward to exchange cartons, kissing briefly before they relax back to their respective sides.
Peggy swallows and says, “Since we’ve both managed to finish with our grading, I thought we might go skating tomorrow.”
“You just want to see me fall again,” Steve complains, smiling.
She makes a little humming sound, that impish curl at the edge of her mouth — bare for once, since it’s only the two of them relaxing at home. “Perhaps, but you did know about that bit of sadism when you married me.”
“Well, as long as you help me back up.”
“You know that I’ll always kiss it better, my darling.”
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A couple of students, still in town due to canceled flights, spot them walking hand in hand to the rink the next afternoon, skates over their shoulders. Theories range from some kind of hostage situation to a social experiment, enforced faculty bonding to mutual amnesia. After all, what else could be believed?
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littlereyofsunlight · 5 months
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Pals, I am in need of Steggy prompts for this week's Saturday Stork Club just to get me started writing again. Who's got one?
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Peggy: Are we meant to be in there?
Steve: Given the alarming number of warn signs, I highly doubt it.
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skyler10fic · 2 years
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Peggy: "Oh no, that part of the story is wrong. Steve didn't 'lose' his virginity; we traded fair and square ;) "
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dirtydoctorwho · 9 months
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Sargent Barns?
What if ... Peggy was driving the Starks that night?
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geekynerddemon · 1 year
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Happy New Year @missfitmarvel0-0 again!
Your request said “I’d love a domestic art of stegglings. I don’t even need steggy (lol) Just a couple of cute kids doing Christmasy activities!”
I present you the stegglings decorating a very tired Uncle Bucky as a Christmas tree.
Inspired by @goncharoffs sending a gif from the Falcon and the Winter Soldier saying that is how he would be with the stegglings.
Thank you @steggyfanevents for organising!
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thesokovianaccords · 9 months
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so, like...
how does one. start a fic without a prompt
asking for a friend
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captainjimothycarter · 7 months
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AU where during the Attack of New York, Peggy refuses to evacuate despite Captain America demands it and instead helps the citizens that are trapped even at the risk of her own life.
Steve finds himself constantly running into her as he pulls citizens out from trapped buildings or cars. Hes truly taken aback when she beats him to the punch and uses her body to shield a father and child who'd fallen from shrapnel raining down.
Its no surprise in the end, she ends up hurt, protecting /him/ of all people. Hes thankful but seeing her bleeding out in his arms and that little whimper would haunt him for weeks to come.
Peggy cant say shes too surprised when she comes to, seeing an exhausted, dirty Captain America by her bedside. Hed looked like he'd just nodded off, his hand in hers, still covered in dust and grime, but she swears hes never seemed so beautiful.
She'd intended to let him sleep but soon as she shifted, he was awake and alert, eyes on her. That boyish smile as relief washed across his features.
"I remember you," he croaks, throat aching from the shouting and dust. "From before all of...this. You're the one that punched that reporter for harassing me at that cafe."
"And not for the first time," she replies. "He has a problematic habit of harrassing folks. Im finally glad I could give him a shiner to remember why harrassing innocent people is a bad idea."
"You're...amazing." The admission comes out in breath of a whisper, looking down at her with stars in his eyes.
The heart monitor reflected that, her heart beating faster and she blushed, unable to look away.
"Captain America called me amazing..." She laughed, reaching down to hold his hand. "I think you're pretty amazing too, Steve. Wouldnt mind seeing you more."
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oldfangirl81 · 1 month
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I'm not an artist but y'all see the Marvel pin-up potential, right? Especially Sam or Bucky or Peggy or Steve or Tony or Clint.
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sunnysideprincess · 1 year
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The Last of Us x What If AU
Shield finds Captain Carter and Peggy struggles to survive in a world that's left her behind
Bruce is called on the helicarrier to offer his assessment on this pathogen Hank Pym and his "team" brought back from the quantum realm, then meets zombie Hank and Janet with Scott well on his way there
Some stuff happens, shit blows up and there's zombies everywhere
Fast forward five years, Peggy is called in by Howard for a favor, where she meets Shield Commander Bucky
Howard explains to Peggy that his son, Tony needs to be shipped off to a safehouse for shield
Hydra attacks, Bucky is wounded while fighting against the Winter Soldier (dun dun dun), so Peggy has to go with Tony alone
Tony is a special case, immune to zombiefication because of the reactor in his chest (just go with it)
Cue angsty bonding between them, Peggy realising she might actually be able to live in this century thanks to this kid
Meanwhile there's Hydra, who sends its asset after them because they want to weaponize the cure
Peggy and the Soldier fight, the mask falls off —it's Steve Rogers (dun dun dun)
Steve is confused because feels, Peggy is confused because this is Steve , but not her Steve- what is going on?
Angsty stalking and run-ins on Steve's side, and Peggy coming to terms with the loss of her Steve, Tony being curious about this weirdo and his metal arm which leads to awkward bonding between him and the soldier
Tony and Peggy reach the safehouse, which is not a safehouse but a lab where Shield wants to cut Tony open and use whatever they find to create a non-digging-a-hole-in-your-chest cure
Peggy disagrees, goes on a warpath and is stopped by Bucky who tells her this is what Steve would've done, for the greater good. But then Steve steps out, carrying Tony, shoots Bucky (dead, maybe? Idk) and the trio escapes
Tony wakes up, Peggy lies to him about the doctors not needing him for the cure anymore and Steve goes along with it
Maybe a part 2, where Peggy dies trying to fight off Hydra and Tony wants revenge while Steve refuses to leave his side because the last thing Peggy asked for was to keep Tony safe
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ethvn-torchio · 1 year
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lorelei’s 700 follower celebration - prompt me! (4/26-5/3)
okokok so! as a thank you for 700, from today (apr 26) to next wednesday (may 3) anything you guys send in my inbox i have to write (or gif, that’s an option too!). so give me your prompts, blurbs, or just come in to say hi!
tagging some mutuals below the cut <3
@bonusholegent @margaretacarter @stardust-kenobi @broadwayqueenregal @kayedium-writes @vittoriaisfuckingpathetic @pegsccarter @booksbardsbway @missmarvelnerd @gemmaswriting @gayforpeggy @teaandatale @dvdevilx @avengeclintasha @multi-fandombetty @cafecitowriter @geekynerddemon
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steggybingobash · 1 year
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Introducing optional monthly prompts! You do NOT have to participate. These just exist to add some little challenge or fun to your bingo cards. These can be combined with your bingo cards.
After each month, you will get a badge!
February Prompts:
Singles Dance
Roses
Lingerie
Chocolate Hearts
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peggyisqueen · 1 year
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Please can I request the following Fanfic!!!
Steggy - possible with Skinny Steve story set to Enchanted by Taylor Swift. Don’t mind if 40’s or Au or what but bonus points if it can include a Bucky as the well intentioned best friend!
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sosoane1 · 2 years
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I need prompts for fictober!
For River/11, River/12, River/13, Steggy or MSR
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