//Bed! Tomorrow I go to the doctor at 11 am (not cuz I’m sick this was scheduled weeks ago) and I can’t eat anything because lab work so hopefully I’ll be on sometime afterwords unless I feel like taking a nap. G’night! <3 you all! 

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[Text: Co-Pilot] Water broke. On to hospital. 

"No burping?" He put a hand on Yancy’s back, rubbing it gently as he gazed down at the two, "They’re so beautiful… They look just like you when you sleep…"

As if on cue, Yancy lets out a tiny burp, followed by his sister, making Peggy chuckle as gently as she can with little ones on her chest. “There we go. And does that mean you watch me while I sleep, Chuck Hansen?” Her tone mock mortified. Admittedly, she watched him while he slept, too.

"I do watch you when you sleep. But only because you’re my beautiful wife and I’m allowed to." He chuckled kissed her cheek, "You’re absolutely beautiful when you sleep and you snore like a little lawn mower."

"And only because you have a bit of a silver tongue, you devil." She kisses him back as best as she can, rolling her eyes at the lawn mower comment. "That might explain why the back of my throat feels so raw in the mornings. Keep talking like that and at the end of my 3 month recovery period, you’ll earn yourself a nice little reward."

"Mmm is that so?" He chuckled and kissed her lips gently, "I love you so much… So so so much…"

"Oh Chuck my love…we love you too. All three of us." She rubs her nose against his, laughing softly. "That’s three times the love."

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She was sitting in her usual cafe, reading over a newspaper that displayed in large letters the headline: “Alternate Universes: Face or Fiction?”. It was certainly an interesting concept, one she had to mull over while sipping on her mug of tea. Perhaps there was an alternate universe where she wasn’t in the SSR, or Bucky was alive, or she and Steve were happy? Maybe there was a universe where she didn’t exist but Captain America still did? Whatever the case, she was too engrossed to notice the somewhat familiar person sitting across from her in the grouping of armchairs and coffee tables.

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Eve had been here two days now and was more lost than ever.  She knew that the interrupted HYDRA experiment had sent her back in time, that was obvious from the cars and the clothes, and the dates on the newspapers had confirmed it - it was the late 40’s and the war was over.  But it wasn’t just the time aspect.  There were things that were subtly wrong which she couldn’t quite put a finger on.  She didn’t dare tell anyone who she was - she, after all, was supposed to be dead - but she had a sneaking feeling that if she’d gone right up and introduced herself as Captain Evelyn Rogers, nobody would have had the slightest idea who she was.

Then she happened to catch a glimpse of the woman half-hidden behind a newspaper across the cafe, and nearly choked.  It was Peggy.

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Something told her that she should put her newspaper down and look around, as if someone very important to her was there. The nagging feeling persisted until she finally gave in and upon staring straight at the woman across from her, she immediately recognizes who it is. Every fiber of her being tells her that this isn’t real but her heart tells her it is. Evelyn was alive and right in front of her.

In a few swift moves, she’s in front of her and then, embracing her fully, seated in the other’s lap. She didn’t care if they were getting odd glances, her Evelyn had come back to her. But all she could manage to say was “How?”

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"You two make quite a pair." She chuckles at the mental image of Tony mentioning it in passing, Pepper rolling her eyes and kissing Tony square on the cheek. "Clyde Tombaugh’s….ashes? Why in the world…? Was it a final wish sort of request?" It seemed there were all sorts of ways people could be immortalized in this century. "Aren’t there a few rovers on Mars right now? And they even have their own Twitters?"

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"I’m not sure what prompted it," Tony admitted, "but it seemed like a nice gesture to me, since they demoted him from ‘guy who discovered a planet’ and all."  He smiled at her next question.  "Do you follow them, then?"  He enjoyed the Mars Rover twitters very much - it was a great way to bring science to people who probably didn’t think of themselves as having the time for it.

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"Was he the one who discovered Pluto, then? Rather appropriate, if he is. How many known planets are there in our solar system? Planetoids included, if you please." She chuckles shortly. "I don’t have a Twitter or any such social media. I do have my smartphone but I haven’t gotten into those. I only know about that from the news coverage."

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"A creature…from outer space?" She repeated incredulously, brow knitting in confusion. They didn’t know much about outer space and as far as she knew, those incredibly cheesy science fiction movies were right. But here he was telling her what he was wearing was from outer space. It seemed believable considering she’d had the displeasure of meeting a red faced maniac bent on possessing a glowing cube. Her expression relaxes and she gives a nod of understanding, both to his previous statement and his one about modern scientists having trouble replicating Erksine’s creation. "The formula is very precise and very complicated, not to mention it needs Vita Rays and a suitable volunteer to make it all work. The Red Skull is a good example of it going poorly."

"That’s just it, without Erskine’s formula, the secret to making more super soldiers was lost." Flash admitted."I mean, this probably doesn’t come as a surprise, but when the US military gets its hands on anything that they know works, they want more of it, they want it now, and they want it faster and maybe not as expensive. And when they can’t get it, they use whatever works just as well."

Without giving away too much, Flash figured it was okay to give Peggy the bare minimum.”Someone tried using Gamma Radiation, but that had some, pretty violent results.” He winced.”Then there’s me, bonding me to an alien slime creature.” He shrugged.

It all made sense as to why people in the future kept trying and why their attempts were failures. Not only did they not have the right people, but they were also very impatient, just like Col. Phillips. It seemed to be a shared trait amongst the military higher ups. But they never seemed to understood that certain things took time if they were to be any kind of quality or have the desired effect. “Foolish of them, really.”

"Gamma…radiation?" They’d only just found out what radiation did to certain cities in Japan and hadn’t really found other types just yet. "Is that what that is? It was alive, I could tell, but I didn’t know by what means. So it’s not of this Earth, truthfully?"

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"Spider-Man…don’t tell me he has 8 arms and legs and eats bugs?" Her mental image didn’t exactly look heroic. "If he’s up there with Captain America, then he must be quite the hero. Care to tell me more?"

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"Um… no, he looks like a regular guy in red and blue spandex." Flash tried to hold in a laugh at Peggy’s idea of what Spider-man looked like." He can crawl on walls, shoot webs, and has the best reaction time of anyone out there. I basically have the same abilities as him with my suit on."

"Story goes he was bitten by a radioactive spider and that’s how he got his powers. he looks out for the little people, sure he’s saved the world a few times, but you’re still more likely to find him stopping muggings, car jackings, and bank robberies. He seems more close to the people than most other super heroes."

"As regular as one can look in such an outfit, I’d imagine." She chuckles dryly. "Ahh so he has spider-like reflexes and abilities that aren’t the more…grotesque kind. I see. Does that mean that somehow you two are related by blood?"

Spider-Man sounded like a man after Peggy’s own heart, what she wanted SHIELD to become, basically. “He sounds very noble and valiant. But I wonder where he gets all that energy from? And does it exhaust him to stop so many things on a day to day basis?”

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"The feeling is quite mutual, my love. However do we manage to keep our hands off of each other, I wonder?"

"You think so? Glad to hear an American likes my announcer’s voice. The ones in England are a bit different, you see. Oh yes, I love listening to the radio, especially with company." She winks back, buttoning and tucking everything where it should be. "My eyes and the eyes of everyone who saw you emerge from the Vita Rays chamber. But they’ve only seen half of what I have."

"Americans aren’t as close-minded to new things as you’d think." He stole a kiss on her cheek as he walked past her to get his shoes. Her comment about him being half naked the day of the experiment made him smirk. "That’s true. Now you’ve touched a whole lot more than my chest." 

"At least the one I have my eye on isn’t. I keep wondering just how much he loves when I take charge or act very daringly." A little smile creases her lips at the cheek kiss, growing wider as he continues speaking. "I don’t regret for a second copping a feel then. It was extremely worth it, especially considering I do get to touch much more than your chest now."

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[Text: Co-Pilot] Water broke. On to hospital. 

"No burping?" He put a hand on Yancy’s back, rubbing it gently as he gazed down at the two, "They’re so beautiful… They look just like you when you sleep…"

As if on cue, Yancy lets out a tiny burp, followed by his sister, making Peggy chuckle as gently as she can with little ones on her chest. “There we go. And does that mean you watch me while I sleep, Chuck Hansen?” Her tone mock mortified. Admittedly, she watched him while he slept, too.

"I do watch you when you sleep. But only because you’re my beautiful wife and I’m allowed to." He chuckled kissed her cheek, "You’re absolutely beautiful when you sleep and you snore like a little lawn mower."

"And only because you have a bit of a silver tongue, you devil." She kisses him back as best as she can, rolling her eyes at the lawn mower comment. "That might explain why the back of my throat feels so raw in the mornings. Keep talking like that and at the end of my 3 month recovery period, you’ll earn yourself a nice little reward."

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