Bucky stared, eyes wide and mouth hanging open at the sight in front of him.
"You can't be serious."
Bucky stared, eyes wide and mouth hanging open at the sight in front of him. Bucky couldn't look away. He wanted to, but he couldn't.
"What? I think I look good, if I say so myself," Tony answered smugly, there was a smug smile on his face and there was a domino mask around his eyes and his hair - his beard -
"You - you even shaved your beard for this - this -!!"
Tony twirled in place, showing off the red tights, the blue shorts - that ass is the only saving grace of that costume - the blue top. Tony even did a little jazz hands to show off the red gloves - oh my god so much blue and red and not even cool like Spider-man's costume -
"Tony, please, if you love me -"
Then, the smugness faded to a pout and Tony's eyes widened with eyebrows scrunched together and are they glistening? - oh God the puppy eyes, and without the beard -
"...-give me a kiss?"
Tony grinned and went over to Bucky, red gloves gripping on the red Iron Man T-shirt that was the extent of him in costuming and went on his tip-toes - blue boots, where the hell did Tony even find those in that exact color- and pecked him on the lips. Bucky sighed.
"There's no stopping you, is there?"
Tony grinned again. "Nope!"
Bucky sighed again, this time truly resigned.
"...Go get 'em," he said finally, one hand punching weakly to the air. It was unfair how excited Tony was for this Costume Party. Though, to be fair, Tony wasn't the only one who took it to the nines. He was a little happy that Tony went as him though, even if it was as the ridiculous comic-book incarnation of him. He watched as Tony excitedly waved at him and went to mingle. That ass truly is the only good thing about that costume.
Oh, well. Tony's having fun. Bucky smiled to himself. So does the other Avengers, it seemed. Natasha was dressed as Thor, a red haired, red bearded and with inflated muscles, Thor. She looked pleased at her costume too. There was Bruce by her side, wearing a more traditional costume as Doctor Frankenstein, complete with the prosthetic head and the tattered lab coat. Clint obviously joined in the fun, though he was also cheating by wearing the old Captain America costume from back in the war. Bucky thought he must've borrowed the real thing from Steve.
Speaking of Steve, he hoped his best friend didn't get roped into wearing the most riddiculous costume possible.
His hope was dashed when he noticed Steve, grinning ear to ear with his left arm covered in tin foil and Natasha's shoulder-length black wig. Just then, he also noticed that Tony noticed Steve entrance and...
"BUCKY!"
Bucky was pretty sure that wasn't meant for him.
"BUCKY!!" Steve yelled back, just as enthusiastic as Tony, and Bucky knows that wasn't meant for him either, especially when they ran towards each other and met in the middle, grinning far too happily.
Bucky, the one that's not in costume, sighed deeply and hid his face in his hands.
God, give me strength....
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