The chocolate waffle looked so tempting and yet Peggy is suspicious about it. Not only the food, but the festivities in general. She's half-convinced that she was knocked unconscious back home and this was some kind of fever dream. Which meant that if it was a dream, then why would her brain create something to harm her?
After a lengthy internal debate, she accepts one of the waffles from the man called Sam. He offers her some kind of special alcoholic drink to wash the waffle down with, but Peggy is adamant that a decent cup of tea would be the far superior choice with something like that.
Should anyone be close by, they may hear an argument between Sam and Peggy. Not quite raised voices, but there's definitely a passion behind them. Feel free to intervene and try to convince Peggy otherwise about the drink or drag her away before she causes an even bigger scene.>>> IS THIS DESIRE?
Of course Peggy is going to go beyond the city limits, creepy faces or not. Maybe she will find a way out of this place and go back home.
Eventually, she finds herself in the forest and well, it's quite a pleasant place. There doesn't seem to be anything sinister about the area and when Peggy discovers the apple tree, it reminds her of the orchards she used to visit as a young girl back in England. Carefully plucking the closest one to her, Peggy takes a deep bite of the fruit and makes a happy sound. It's delicious and she doesn't waste any time in eating the whole thing, picking another apple from the tree to save for another time.
Soon, a familiar heat curls in her belly and Peggy makes a frustrated noise, quickly figuring out that the apple has made her feel, for lack of a better term, horny. She could probably take care of it herself in the woods before heading back, spare herself the awkwardness of asking another person to help.
Some fifteen minutes later and she still hasn't come.
Peggy sighs and fixes her clothing before getting to her feet to head back to the main area of town, looking around for someone to assist with her predicament.
"Excuse me." She says politely, trying to disguise the edge of desire in her tone. "I was in the forest earlier and I ate an apple which seemed perfectly ordinary at the time. Except it's not. It um - Well. I tried to take care of it myself and that didn't work. So I need some help in achieving an orgasm. I'd really appreciate it."
Peggy Carter | MCU | OTA
The chocolate waffle looked so tempting and yet Peggy is suspicious about it. Not only the food, but the festivities in general. She's half-convinced that she was knocked unconscious back home and this was some kind of fever dream. Which meant that if it was a dream, then why would her brain create something to harm her?
After a lengthy internal debate, she accepts one of the waffles from the man called Sam. He offers her some kind of special alcoholic drink to wash the waffle down with, but Peggy is adamant that a decent cup of tea would be the far superior choice with something like that.
Should anyone be close by, they may hear an argument between Sam and Peggy. Not quite raised voices, but there's definitely a passion behind them. Feel free to intervene and try to convince Peggy otherwise about the drink or drag her away before she causes an even bigger scene.
>>> IS THIS DESIRE?
Of course Peggy is going to go beyond the city limits, creepy faces or not. Maybe she will find a way out of this place and go back home.
Eventually, she finds herself in the forest and well, it's quite a pleasant place. There doesn't seem to be anything sinister about the area and when Peggy discovers the apple tree, it reminds her of the orchards she used to visit as a young girl back in England. Carefully plucking the closest one to her, Peggy takes a deep bite of the fruit and makes a happy sound. It's delicious and she doesn't waste any time in eating the whole thing, picking another apple from the tree to save for another time.
Soon, a familiar heat curls in her belly and Peggy makes a frustrated noise, quickly figuring out that the apple has made her feel, for lack of a better term, horny. She could probably take care of it herself in the woods before heading back, spare herself the awkwardness of asking another person to help.
Some fifteen minutes later and she still hasn't come.
Peggy sighs and fixes her clothing before getting to her feet to head back to the main area of town, looking around for someone to assist with her predicament.
"Excuse me." She says politely, trying to disguise the edge of desire in her tone. "I was in the forest earlier and I ate an apple which seemed perfectly ordinary at the time. Except it's not. It um - Well. I tried to take care of it myself and that didn't work. So I need some help in achieving an orgasm. I'd really appreciate it."