Disclaimer: I do not own Thor, The Avengers, Avengers: Age of Ultron, Captain America 2 or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Sharon Carter had been trained by the best of the best SHIELD had to offer. That meant first and foremost her Aunt Peggy, one of the founders of SHIELD and her personal idol. Go...
"What would James do, if your positions were reversed?" Steve looked up from his whiskey glass, taking in the wreckage of the bar. "I don't know. Probably go to a bar. Get drunk. Find the prettiest girl in the bar to talk to, to take his mind off of it." Peggy allowed the briefest hint of a smile to cross her lips. "You think I'm the prettiest girl in the...
Sharon Carter had been taught by the best. Whatever people thought or said about SHIELD she knew the truth, that while it was full of traitors it was also full of just as many men and women looking to make the world a better place. Of course, good or bad, they were the best spies in the business, regardless of what the amateurs in the CIA thought. After all,...
There were things Peggy wasn't sure she loved about Steve. Things that it was quite possible were very irritating, if she had any objectivity on the subject. Chief and foremost, when she was with him, the indignities of being a woman in a man's world... and most especially, a woman in a man's espionage agency... became mild, trifling concerns. At least, when...
This is a short story with no sex to speak of. It is not autobiographical and obviously total fiction. As the author, I have the right for my characters to behave exactly as I want them to behave. If you disagree, write your own version of this little story and post it on Literotica. You have my full permission. ***** I awakened in a cold sweat. The nigh...
Outside, the rain lashed at the tiny automat like it was Noah's Ark. Inside, Angie was appropriately dramatic for the latter, not the former. "Peggy, please, I need it!" Angie pleaded. Put her palms together and everything, like Peggy was one of her mother's saints. "Because otherwise you won't get the part?" Peggy reiterated sourly. "Yes!" A sigh. "Angi...
Part 9 of my 'An Avenger's..." Black Widow series. This story takes place between Captain America: Civil War and Avengers: Infinity War. ***** Creeping through the solitary darkness, the Black Widow gradually emerged from the shadows. Slipping through the open courtyard, the redhead vaulted over a high fence before dropping down into a sea of endless shipp...
It was a lovely evening, a lovely dinner, until the radio station stopped playing music and switched to the adventure hour instead. Thrilling adventures with Captain America and Betty. Just the sort of thing to put Peggy in a foul mood that even Angie couldn't quite lift. It wouldn't be for lack of trying, though. Peggy kept staring at her plate of spagh...
I was riding in the back of a white brougham down the avenue toward the St. Regis when it collapsed. The hotel, that is. It just dropped, like one of those demolition jobs you see on TV or during reruns of the Nine-eleven catastrophe...minus the explosions. I never liked the explanation they gave for the Twin Towers event. It didn't make sense. Not statisti...
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