The Disguise

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/43330267.

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: F/F
Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel, Agent Carter (TV), Agent Carter
(Marvel Short Film)
Relationship: Peggy Carter/Reader, Peggy Carter & Reader
Additional Tags: Self-Insert, Fluff
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2022-11-29 Words: 1145

The Disguise
by ameeelia07

Summary

Summary: When looking through Peggy's wardrobe you find a wig. She tells you about
about the mission she wore it on and even tries it on for you along with the outfit.

Notes

This is also posted on my tumblr: @ameeelia07

Likes comments and kudos are always appreciated!
I'd love to know what you think <3

I often would search through Peggy's wardrobe to borrow her clothes. Her outfits were always
immaculate, all radiating a sense of elegance that I could only dream of achieving. While searching
for a red blazer that I had taken a particular fancy to, I came across something that I had never
noticed in my previous raids.

"Peggy, would you come here for a minute?" As I raised my voice to get her attention from the
room next to me, I lifted a wig delicately out of the bag that was protecting it. Running my fingers
through the long, blonde strands, I admired the soft texture and the realistic look of it. Clearly it
was of the highest quality.

I looked up to see Peggy leaning against the doorframe, her arms crossed loosely over her chest,
"Y/N, how can I help, my darling?" she asked, an eyebrow raised and the smile that I loved so
much etched onto her face.

Smiling back at her I inquired, "What's this for? I don't think I've ever seen it here?" I held up the
wig and she let out a small chuckle.

"It was part of a disguise for an investigation that I was conducting a while ago, unfortunately I
haven't had the opportunity to wear it since then." She explained as she walked over to sit beside
me on our bed.

"Can you try it on for me?" I asked, batting my eyelids, exaggerating it with a pout which drew a
laugh from Peggy.

"Do I have to?" she teased, I responded with a dramatic gasp, a look of mock shock on my face.

"Do it for the best girlfriend in the world?" Laughing, I poked at her sides - being ticklish, I
recently discovered, was her greatest weakness. As she skillfully avoided the relentless attacks of
my fingers, I continued to pester her, "Please!" I begged.

Eventually she relented, "Ok, ok, just for you!" She placed a quick kiss on my lips, then placed the
wig on her head, re-arranging her own curls in the process. "Well," she began after it was secure on
her head, "How do I look?"

It was longer than her natural hair but the soft waves framed her face perfectly. The pale colour
caught the light in such a way that it made her appear to be glowing, exquisitely contrasting the
bold red of her lips.

Once I had finished ogling, I answered "You look absolutely gorgeous! Blonde is a good look on
you, but- I prefer you brunette." I leaned forward to brush away a strand that had fallen over her
eyes, tucking it behind her ear. "So, tell me about this investigation?"

Peggy told me of her adventures to the 'La Martinique' club to aquire a stolen weapon of Howard's,
my eyes automatically rolling at his name. One can always trust Howard to be in some kind of
trouble.

"Was there an outfit to go with the wig then?" my mind running with images of a plethora of
different dresses suitable for such a venue from the second she told me of it.

"There might have been." She replied, the corners of her lips tugging up into a smirk, "I'm guessing
from that ridiculous grin on your face you'd like me to try it on for you?" She spun her index finger
in a small circle, telling me to turn around which elicted a small frown from me. "Come on, I want
to be a surprise!"

Complying without further objection, I turned around and waited as patiently as I could for her to
finish. It didn't take long, to my relief, for her to find and put on the dress. Soon she was telling me
that she was ready; I spun back around, my hands covering me eyes.

When I removed my hands, I let out a small gasp. The dress was simply stunning. Champagne
coloured satin flowed gracefully down her legs, just brushing the tops of her feet as she moved, her
seamed stockings hardly visible. The layers of fabric were cinched in at her waist, perfectly
emphasising her curves. Undoubtedly my favourite part of the dress was the neckline. Shimmering
material plunged into a deep 'v', my eyes lingered on the exposed skin, causing my heart to
accelerate. I could hear it pounding deafeningly in my ears.

"Y/N, love " My eyes shot up from their wandering to meet her's, causing her playful smirk to grow
impossibly larger, "My eyes are up here." Heat immediately flooded my cheeks, I was sure that I
was as red as the scarlet of her nails. Looking down at the floor and nervously twisting my fingers
together, I murmured an incoherent string of apologies. Not noticing Peggy moving closer towards
me until I felt her soft hand gently grab my chin, pulling it up to meet her eyes with my own; The
touch causing my heart to flutter. At this distance I could smell the floral essence of her perfume,
feel the heat from her body against mine and silently hoped that she could not hear the erratic
thumping of my heart.

"I suppose," as she began talking she took my hands into her own, "if you're good, I might let you
have a better look." While she said this she placed my hands onto her hips and slowly began to
guide my hands upwards, creating a trail up her sides.
She leaned down further to whisper in my ear "Would you like that, Y/N? Can you be good for
me?". Eyes wide, like a deer in headlights, I nodded profusely. "Come on, my love." she tutted,
"Use your words."

Somehow, I managed to choke out a small "Yes." Clearly pleased by my answer, she brought my
hands up to her neck and left them to place her's around my waist, drawing me off the bed where I
was sitting towards her so my body was flush with hers. There she pressed a passionate kiss against
my lips. It didn't last nearly as long as I would have liked it to and as she pulled away my lips
chased hers, trying desperately to reclaim them.

She walked away from me, laughing hysterically when she saw the look on my lipstick covered
face.

In a futile attempt to shield myself from further embarrassment, I flopped back onto the bed face
first, burying my head into the cushions. "Peggy, you can't just do that to a person, I feel like my
heart is going to explode!" I groaned, my voice slightly muffled.

"Oh it's simply too easy to fluster you, I love it!", she said in between giggles. She took a second to
calm down and I could feel her eyes on me the whole time, "I love you."

I flipped myself over, smiling giddily at her words, "I love you too Peggy."

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