Marvel Preferences and Imagines (Taking Requests)

Chess

A/n: Just a short drabble. The words in Italics is me, the author, talking...You'll see. Inspiration from Cjtheaphmaushipper. Also Incorporated prompt #13. Enjoy!

"You said you wouldn't kill her," You say, falling from your position on the chair to the floor. You look at Bruce who was trying his hardest not to laugh. 

 "Its just chess," He responds, getting off his chair and kneeling next to you.

 "YOU KILLED HER!" You screamed, tapping Bruce in his chest. He begins to shake before bursting out into a laugh. You smile warmly watching your crush laugh so hard that he was crying slightly. It made you weirdly proud that you were able to make him laugh so hard.

"So since I defeated the 'master of chess', what's the prize?" He asks, looking at you. You had moved so that you were sitting on his knees. You look up at the ceiling before mustering a bit of courage. You look at him with blushing red cheeks and a timid smile.

"A date?" You ask. His eyes widen before a smile grows across his face.

"Sure. I'll pick you up at seven," He replies with an equally red face. You lean and kissing his cheek. You smile as you back away, leaving him redder than before. You stand up and quickly run away.

"See you, murderer," You scream from down the hall, disappearing into the crowd.

"Ooooh Brucie finally going to some," Tony taunts, walking over to Bruce who rolls his eyes.

"I'm going back to the lab," Bruce sighs, before walking away.

Tony waits for a second before turning to the ceiling.

"Hey, Author Lady? You there," He asks.

Yeah, Tony, I'm here.

"Ok cool, so I have some questions,"

 Go for it. What's up?

"So why do you always make me the mean one?"

I don't really know how to answer that. I mean I guess you're the easiest one to turn 'evil'. I'll try to make other people meaner so that it evens out.

"Cool, don't forget to make me sassy. Also, What's up with this Liana girl? She keeps on repeating in random stories, but you never really address it,"

So this Liana for starters will have a big part in an upcoming story. I'm sure you'll get it afterward. She plays a giant role so I don't want to give away too much.

"Fiiine. Can I ask you a favor?" 

I mean you're talking to the person who kinda controls whats going on in your lives so...I guess?

"So I saw that Nat's been feeling kinda left out, and one of your readers, VanillaHorizon, asked you to make a story about her. Can you make it your next upload? I think it would make Nat really happy"

And people say you're a giant as-

"LANGUAGE"

You know you just yelled at the ceiling right...Anyways yeah, you big softie. Anything else?

"Nope, I think that's it," He says as Cap and Bucky walk towards him. 

"Oh, you talking to the author again?" Bucky asks looking up. Tony nods.

Hey Bucky, Steve

"Hi," Bucky says enthusiastically.

"How are you doing?" Steve asks.

Pretty good. The Yankees are winning and I entered the Wattys.

"Nice," Bucky says, nodding.

"Any plans?" Steve asks.

Well, I'm going to see Hamilton soon. I can't wait for that. Otherwise, I'm writing.

"Awesome," Bucky says, "Can you post some picture?"

If that's what the readers want, I mean I write for them. 

"Oh okay," Steve says, "Well we have to go. Don't want people to look at us weirdly."

"Yeah," Tony agrees.

Okay, I'll talk to you later?

"Yeah, maybe I'll get the team together," Tony suggests.

Yay! Send Clint and his Family my love.

"Will do, doll. Bye," Bucky says.

BYE

A/n: So...you got some information out of me. I absolutely love the Yankees, I'm going to see Hamilton in NYC in about a week, and my next upload is going to be about Natasha. Did you like how I did the last part? Do you want me to do it again?