Lonely people always find each other prologue
Peggy Carter/Wolverine
Agent Wolverine (or Loggy? Peggan? That one sounds FILTHY)
Theme song:
Nickelback gonna be somebody
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WARNING: Contains SPOILERS for Agent Carter S01Ep8. Since it takes place IMMEDIATELY after the scene near the end of the episode, when Peggy is standing on the Brooklyn Bridge. And in this timescale, Logan he is name, but he use his real name James Howlett for family and lovers. This is on the canon from an encyclopaedia on wolverine by marvel it an actually book look it up so going by that. He also doesn't have his adamantium claws yet, obviously.
"Speech"
{Thought}
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A man stand on the Brooklyn Bridge. He has dark-haired and blue-eyed, he wore a simple workman's shirt, pants and boots. This man was known as Logan or James Howlett to family and lovers. His reason for being here a last request by an old friend. He don't know why he here. He is supposed to be looking for his soulmate.
{Yeah cap find one woman in one of the biggest city. Yeah not to hard} thought Logan holding a picture of the woman he supposed to find.
Logan then look across the bridge and saw the woman he was looking for standing on the edge. {Well that was easy.} Though Logan as he walked towards her.
"Goodbye, my darling," Peggy whispered, watching as the last drips of blood fell from the tube. She let the tube and lid fall too. Watched her tears drip down after it into the churning waters far, far below, until finally she had no more left to cry.
It was over. Time to start a new phase of her life. Without Steve. She lifted her chin and squared her shoulders.
"That was real maudlin; please tell me you're not gonna jump, because if you do I suggest goin' head first end it quicker." a deep voice drawled behind her, and she spun with a gasp of shock; how had someone snuck up behind her without her hearing them? And someone who'd said the words on the soulmark that had wound like a snake about her right thigh since the day of her birth, too?
The man standing there had to be nearly as big as Steve had been: and yet there was something about him that said he wasn't ordinary at all. Peggy couldn't quite help but grope for the gun in her bag.
"Please don't, Miss Carter," said the man as he moved far quicker than he should, one large hand pressing down on hers.
"How do you know my name?" she spat at him. Getting a look from this man.
{Damn cap I would have thought something like this from Bucky not you cap. Guess you two hanged out much more than me and my brother.} Thought Logan looking at her
Peggy was getting unreasonably angered that this, this common-seeming creature, should dare to possibly be her soulmate. And now, of all times, when she was still grieving for Steve… her eyes widened as he held something out to her. It was a picture of her. One she'd given to Steve, once. Not the one he kept in his compass – that one she believed had gone down in the Valkyrie – but another.
"You're pretty recognisable, Miss Carter," the man said with a laugh in his gravelly voice. "Though Rogers talked about you as though you were an angel come to earth, Barnes said you had a razor edge on your tongue. I'm thinkin' they might both have been right."
"You knew Steve – and Bucky?" she gasped, her mouth falling open unflatteringly.
"Ran across them a time or two." He smiled, his craggy face transformed to sudden handsomeness. "Name's Logan. I promised if I ever got back to the States I'd come and look you up. Steve said you were the kind of gal who'd get herself into trouble without someone to watch her back."
Of course Steve would have said that. {Someone to watch her back, not a man to look after her. Thanks Steve.} Thought Peggy It made a small smile curve her mouth, and she remembered suddenly that she'd heard Logan's name before. Not from Steve or Bucky, though, but from Dum Dum – or was it Gabe Jones?
Logan watched the beautiful dark-haired gal as she blinked at him, obviously thinking. Tears still stained her cheeks, and after a moment he fished in his pocket and pulled out a clean handkerchief, offering it. She took it and dabbed daintily at her cheeks.
"You're my soulmate, you know," she said almost conversationally.
"Yeah. Seems like you're still grievin', though. Cap's a pretty tough act to follow." Said Logan
"From what I've heard about you," Peggy said slowly, still recalling some of the wilder stories that Dum Dum – it had been Dugan, she remembered now – had told about one Logan, "you might be the only man alive who would even try."
"Well, Miss Carter," it was a slow, challenging smile, "it'd sure be nice if you gave me the opportunity."
"I'll consider it." She tucked his handkerchief into her bag. "You'd better call me Peggy."
He offered his arm, and after a moment she placed her hand on it. "You lead the way, Peggy. I'm just along for the ride."
She cast him a sideways look from those pretty dark eyes. "Somehow I think you're going to be a back-seat driver." Said Peggy
"But of course I am. I'm your soulmate." Said Logan as gave her a wink, and she had to fight down a chuckle.
"He's gorgeous, English," Angie whispered as they watched Howlett prowl around the residence, checking everything out. "Your soulmate? You are one lucky gal. You got any brothers, mister?" she called out.
"One. But you don't want to meet him." Logan stilled his pacing. "He's not very nice."
{He would probably kill you in a heartbeat just for fun. I never was any better for a while hopefully Peggy can change that.} Thought Logan
"Shame." Angie ogled him shamelessly until Peggy nudged her.
"Stop eyeing my soulmate like that!" said Peggy
"Well you don't want him. Honestly, English, you have all the luck, you work with that dreamboat Agent Thompson…" said Angie
Peggy fought down a retch.
"… and now you find a gorgeous soulmate and you won't even let him take you out to dinner…" said Angie
"Enough, Angie!" Suddenly, Peggy had a very wicked idea. "Why don't you come with us? We'll make it a double date."
"Oh yes, and who's my date going to be, Peg? They ain't exactly coming out of the woodwork for Angela Martinelli…" said Angie
"Agent Thompson asked after you, you know. Asked about your grandmother…" said Peggy
"He did?" there were stars in Angie's eyes.
"Sure. And I happen to know he's a very good dancer." Said Peggy
While his soulmate was trying to set up a double date for him and her roommate. He took a look around. He saw that stark doesn't hold back anything, but hey. While Logan was looking around he sniffed the air and got a familiar scent.
"You can come out now. I already know you're their Jarvis." Said Logan when he said that a tall man step out. He was very regal looking.
"Yes, it good to see you too Logan." Said the man
"What are you doing here Jarvis?" asked Logan
"I was coming to check on miss carter imagine my surprise when I found one of the old team X member. Is your brother around?" asked Jarvis
"No I left that group behind, and I don't plan on them finding me." Said Logan
"Really and does Miss Carte know about your past?" asked Jarvis
"No and she will eventually, but not until I'm ready I don't want what my team did affect her. Beside I am sorry for what happen." Said Logan
"Yes well. You I accept the apology, but the rest of that monster team not so much." Said Jarvis
"Yeah I got you trust me it one of the reason I left." Said Logan getting a pat on the back from Jarvis
"The fact that you feel regret about it is good enough Logan." Said Jarvis walking away from Logan leaving him to his thoughts
{Yeah but I hope that now. I found her I can be redeemed them} thought Logan as he looked at his soulmate still wondering how cap saw his soulmark.
Logan had to chuckle to himself as he watched Peggy manage her friends into falling in love over dinner. And then nudge Thompson into asking Angie to dance, to which the pretty young girl wasn't at all averse.
"They look good together," he told Peggy. She smiled slightly, her red lips curving. "May I have this dance, Peggy?"
She looked up at him as he stood, offered his hand. She hadn't danced, other than for duty, since that fateful night over a year ago when she'd told Steve she'd save him a dance.
Slowly, Peggy reached out and took her soulmate's hand. Let him pull her to her feet and lead her onto the dancefloor, powerfully muscled arms supporting her lightly.
"I'm not going to rush you, Peggy," he murmured quietly into her ear. "I can see you're still not ready. But I'll always be here. However long it takes. I'll always be waiting for you. And I'll always, always, have your back." Getting a smile from Peggy.
{Yeah and hopeful you'll accept me. Darlin'.} Thought Logan
Meanwhile on a boat in New York port.
A man who looked extremely thin with long sliver hair in a ponytail wearing all black and a pair of sunglass on to hide his eyes. (AN: if you want an actor for this imagine Mackenzie Crook) caring a big suitcase. A crew man walked up to him.
"Sir we are in New York is there anything else we can do for you?" asked the crew man
"Yes who would know the special force team that fought in a battle in Norway?" asked the man looking into the crew man eyes.
"I don't know sir the only people who may know is a man from stark group or a colonial sir." Said the crew man getting a grunt from the man
"How about a man name Logan." Said the man getting a shake of the crew man head. The man sign "ok thank you for your help." Said the man as he grabbed the crew man bare arm causing the crew man to start screaming as his body started to look mummy when the man let go he left a red handprint on the mummified crew man
{Logan you are the man I need to break this curse because no one escape bloodscream.} Thought bloodscream
For those of you who don't know who bloodscream is one of wolverine main villains I think I'm one of the first people to write him. Anyway hope you enjoy and please review for anything you can think of. So see you next chapter