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Hello, my name is Peggy. Yes, I know it sounds old fashioned but it’s better than Margaret or Margy. I’m a student at Shield. My hometown is Fulham, London, England. Military brat. Yes, I have a near transatlantic accent. I sometimes write for the Shield’s paper. I’ve decided to become a military journalist. Currently I have a part-time job at Shield via Nick Fury and Maria Hill along with my Steve Rogers.
headcanon | likes |  gallery | playlist | fst | sketchbook schedule | personal </description><title>backwards&amp;inheels</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @lipstick-letters)</generator><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/1a67a6702b53cf443b443802b6ba9af1/tumblr_mir7w2CRd41s6g7tzo1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/44046383710</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/44046383710</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2013 23:48:03 -0600</pubDate><category>Things Peggy Likes</category><category>Pep! Your reply is tomorrow</category></item><item><title>Fresh Start l Pepper &amp; Peggy</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Peggy had adjusted well enough to her new schedule. Martial Arts training gave her a sore but useful body. She was not out of shape to begin with, in the least, however this brought her to a difficult level of movements with a harsher purpose. The brunette had avoided turning in her uniform. It was a piece of her she did not want to give up but she knew she had to. Technically, it was hers to keep but some other poor girl with rare measurements might need it. It was in her gym bag waiting to be returned. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; She owed it to Pepper to, at the very least, give a formal goodbye. Was Peggy a veteran? After reflecting, a smile was on her lips. She remembered when Pepper first auditioned and a majority of the squad could not deny her the position. It surprised her even more that the redhead helped her clear up chairs on the field. Now, Pepper was the captain and it was a little exciting seeing her grow as a cheerleader. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pepper had the drive and love for cheer she did not and that was enough for Peggy to justify her decision in leaving. Besides, martial arts would benefit her more when she talked to a recruiter. It fit wonderfully. “Pepper,” She called out, stepping into the girls’ locker room. She was a bit early but Pepper’s responsibility was to be there first. A deep breath filled her lungs to relax herself. Exhale. Look around. “Are you here?” Her head peeped out from around the doorway corner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43731781800</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43731781800</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2013 11:28:00 -0600</pubDate><category>pepsi-potts</category></item><item><title>
Paperman
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e74b701e62c06d5ddb2a9df6aac6bd32/tumblr_mihb3kyDGQ1r0dzhqo1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/609021dcc4d0a9b39602e742482506df/tumblr_mihb3kyDGQ1r0dzhqo3_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/049af22681ec310227b6c509cfc309cf/tumblr_mihb3kyDGQ1r0dzhqo4_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/71c56e79cecdbd7acb2be3f4b692b83e/tumblr_mihb3kyDGQ1r0dzhqo2_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paperman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43663381544</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43663381544</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2013 14:26:00 -0600</pubDate><category>gallery</category><category>dear lord in heaven this</category></item><item><title>30 Days of Character Development</title><description>&lt;p&gt;12.) How is your character with technology? Super savvy, or way behind the times? Letters or email? &lt;br/&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Peggy is fairly up to date although she does not use technology often. She does not own a smartphone, only a simple flip phone. She rarely answers texts (if she remembers to at all). She does use her e-mail but it is mostly for school. She is excited when a friend e-mails her though. She prefers letters when it is a personal conversation that can wait overall. Nothing urgent. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43323335062</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43323335062</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2013 11:43:18 -0600</pubDate><category>30days</category></item><item><title>anayria:


screencap meme(x); faceless peggy carter 



</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/4c84e70100d4f9ed588856aadd89b504/tumblr_mhz3yc9CI01rccgsbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://anayria.tumblr.com/post/42697194910/screencap-meme-x-faceless-peggy-carter"&gt;anayria&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;screencap meme&lt;a href="http://anayria.tumblr.com/tagged/screencapmeme"&gt;(x)&lt;/a&gt;; faceless peggy carter &lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43322508368</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/43322508368</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Feb 2013 11:32:38 -0600</pubDate><category>gallery</category></item><item><title>30 Days of Character Development</title><description>&lt;p&gt;11.) Is there an animal you equate with your character?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Frankly, she&amp;#8217;s never even thought of the idea of her and an animal. She likes to joke she&amp;#8217;s a White Mouse like Nancy Wake.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42924751660</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42924751660</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 08:33:32 -0600</pubDate><category>30days</category><category>Reply time tonight</category></item><item><title>
“Every time we’re together I feel like it’s the last time.”
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f45a5e464f427e237c64982ebfb80f55/tumblr_mhvn5sk3C61r3idmyo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Every time we’re together I feel like it’s the last time.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42924568927</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42924568927</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 08:29:02 -0600</pubDate><category>gallery</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/af657584fa64ce4526754bbc4a86d14f/tumblr_mi2sojg42R1rllh8ao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42924399988</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42924399988</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 08:24:53 -0600</pubDate><category>gallery</category></item><item><title>ayastation:

Sunday Roast - Beef ローストビーフ
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ca1c17c69a8f5852ea048647c76f658e/tumblr_mesbb0XKsA1rz89o7o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ayastation.tumblr.com/post/37587964306"&gt;ayastation&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Sunday Roast - Beef ローストビーフ&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42835341494</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42835341494</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2013 05:16:34 -0600</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li6jxdtGDi1qf81nco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42467387101</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42467387101</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 19:00:04 -0600</pubDate><category>Things Peggy Likes</category></item><item><title>Money Doesn't Fall Off Trees l Patsy &amp; Peggy</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://happygoluckyhellcat.tumblr.com/post/41844586140/money-doesnt-fall-off-trees-l-patsy-peggy"&gt;happygoluckyhellcat&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Patsy had been flirting with the idea of a congratulatory shopping trip for two weeks now. She had been surprised when she had handed her mom her weekly payment and the woman had handed back twenty dollars. Patsy had finally done it. She had finally managed to get herself out of her credit card debt. It would have been sooner, but Patsy hadn’t been paying quite as much as she was supposed to. Christmas presents were important, okay? But now it didn’t matter. She had paid back her parents and now had most of the deposit she needed to keep her cat. Okay, so not completely carefree, but so close she couldn’t wait anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This was how Patsy found herself at the mall alone. Normally she would have called someone to come with her. Not Amora (who probably would never go to a drugstore with Patsy after the trip to New York) or Bobbi (Bobbi really didn’t like playing as Patsy’s Barbie doll,) but maybe Jane (did Jane like shopping?) or Janet (she seemed like she would really like it.) However, Patsy knew if she brought someone along she would be even more distracted and wouldn’t pay attention to how much she spent. So Patsy went to the red and pink mall alone. She smiled at the students she recognized and carefully browsed as she repeated her budget under her breath. Oh but the pretty dress! No. One dress or multiple little things? Multiple little things was better. Especially because then she could find little things for her friends.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Patsy thumbed through a rack and looked across as she felt the disturbance in the shopping force of someone finding the perfect thing. She went back to browsing and then looked up again. “Peggy?” Patsy whispered and it was lost in the murmur of music and cloth. Patsy moved around her rack to get a better view. “Peggy! Hey there,” she said when she finally had a good enough look to verify the other girl. Patsy gamboled over with a wide grin.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Peggy allowed the satisfaction to wash over her as she folded the dress neatly into her small shopping basket.  It was her precious now and if anyone else dare have sticky fingers, she may as well be Gollum. She did an awkward pivot her heel until she faltered, looking around for a moment before glancing up from the clothing rack. She was wide-eyed as if she had been caught stealing a sweet from her mother’s chocolate box. “Yes?” It was a cautious ‘I don’t know who the bloody hell is talking to me but I should probably answer.’ Finally catching sight of whoever saw her first, she relaxed. That’s right. She had seen this girl around the school! Patsy! How could she forget someone named Patsy? Then again, how could someone forget a girl named Peggy? Our names are positively archaic, she thought with a raised eyebrow before her expression melded to delight at seeing the other. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  “Patsy&amp;#8212; hello!” Well, that was not uncomfortable at all. She tried again, still smiling. Get a grip, Carter. You have not been locked in a terrible cellar devoid of people no matter how much you paralleled yourself to Gollum earlier.  She straightened, eyes beaming at the lovely find she had. The mall was a rough spot today. Everything good was taken or everything left was hardly worth buying. This little gem would last her ages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Are you here for the sales then?” Her dark eyes roamed the sugary décor of the mall again before focusing back on the girl in front of her with a much empty shopping basket. The brunette’s head cocked to the side as her thin red coloured lips pursed. “There isn’t much good left.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42466767234</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42466767234</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 18:51:57 -0600</pubDate><category>happygoluckyhellcat</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/bb331ef489b527a99acedc33733e7dcc/tumblr_mhkg841CnW1rs9keio1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42465432882</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42465432882</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 18:34:36 -0600</pubDate><category>Things Peggy Likes</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/17d47a11dd0411b1ba4311f4e0d1a73e/tumblr_mhp0j7IXTQ1r3idmyo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42465232124</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42465232124</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 18:31:57 -0600</pubDate><category>gallery</category></item><item><title>.</title><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464806039</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464806039</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 18:26:27 -0600</pubDate><category>Pardon while I edit headcanons</category><category>The joy of information</category></item><item><title>foxsoccer:

CRAVEN COTTAGE: FULHAM v MANCHESTER UNITED
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/996983be8ed0175cdf188fb00e6275de/tumblr_mhlowdZnSb1rdg4zpo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/24535a9ad8a19bc84beffb62e213d155/tumblr_mhlowdZnSb1rdg4zpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/81e7b927f5296a4739cb4dd105e055ed/tumblr_mhlowdZnSb1rdg4zpo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://blog.foxsoccer.com/post/42105943819/craven-cottage-fulham-v-manchester-united"&gt;foxsoccer&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;CRAVEN COTTAGE: FULHAM v MANCHESTER UNITED&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464599394</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464599394</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 18:23:47 -0600</pubDate><category>Things Peggy Likes</category><category>A little homesick Peggy</category></item><item><title>brbshittoavenge:


Peggy Carter by eiluned

</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/6576d00f0152def22df037f7d133e4cb/tumblr_mhophxQ7iF1qarc93o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://brbshittoavenge.tumblr.com/post/42262255328/peggy-carter-by-eiluned"&gt;brbshittoavenge&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.polyvore.com/peggy_carter/set?.embedder=2742748&amp;.svc=tumblr&amp;id=71247980"&gt;Peggy Carter&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://eiluned.polyvore.com/?.embedder=2742748&amp;.svc=tumblr"&gt;eiluned&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464308003</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464308003</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 18:20:00 -0600</pubDate><category>Things Peggy Likes</category></item><item><title>30 Days of Character Development </title><description>&lt;p&gt;10.) Can you define a turning point in your character’s life? Multiples are acceptable. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One of the major turning points in her life was realising her parents weren&amp;#8217;t in love with each other anymore. That was when she saw how easy it was for people to put on a facade instead of putting up with something unpleasant and it helped her when she would try her best to pretend to be something she wasn&amp;#8217;t. It also hurt slightly, staring at her parents in a whole new different light, compared to her childhood. It even made her question when her parents had fallen out of love. Peggy would try to reflect back and look for signs. It&amp;#8217;s only made her more self-conscious about her actions when she was in relationships. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Her second was the decision to enlist in the army. While she simply put off being a civilian journalist for her father to stop looking down on her, on deeper reflection, she understood his points. He would even talk about her mother&amp;#8217;s parents and how brave they were during WWII. Somehow it built a patriot&amp;#8217;s spirit in her and made her proud to consider the military.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464138707</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42464138707</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 18:17:48 -0600</pubDate><category>30days</category></item><item><title>tony-wiseau:

“I always feel like it’s the first time.”
-...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ae4f9f9391f71997a6af15b52a88ae70/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo1_r1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/e3e11fbcf96254b1af3c7f24891389b0/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo8_r1_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/ac4f91d62ab908264771e8325eaf7fc5/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo2_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2a6ba8d935ddad2eac54a656df4dbd64/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo4_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/66df6e8bc17d6f6a175d71185b21171b/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo5_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/848ef857af1ff7fcab01a6c96020cc39/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo6_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/bedfab58919ead698a83b7dd1f0edf8c/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo7_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/243ca53627d452f4aa6eb2e4c102f23c/tumblr_mhhisfaqFu1r3idmyo3_250.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://tony-wiseau.tumblr.com/post/42035811505/i-always-feel-like-its-the-first-time"&gt;tony-wiseau&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I always feel like it’s the &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; time.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- Captain Ameria and the First Thirteen.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42207121501</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42207121501</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2013 13:17:11 -0600</pubDate><category>gallery</category></item><item><title>30 Days of Character Development</title><description>&lt;p&gt;9.)  Who does your character trust?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;!-- more --&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Peggy doesn&amp;#8217;t talk much of her feelings but when she does if her brother Harry isn&amp;#8217;t busy; that&amp;#8217;s an option. Steve is a given because of how compassionate he is. Bucky is another who can put her into perspective and Maria she sees as someone who can help her vent. Although it makes her feel a little uncomfortable, if someone simply asks her at a certain time she might talk freely. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42206879973</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42206879973</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2013 13:14:20 -0600</pubDate><category>30days</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/9f66011ced71b08fdea92ae3ac42be81/tumblr_mhnrj3Z5kx1qfb7jjo1_r1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42206233970</link><guid>http://lipstick-letters.tumblr.com/post/42206233970</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2013 13:06:41 -0600</pubDate><category>gallery</category><category>TSSS</category></item></channel></rss>
