You really didn't like game nights at the tower, but tonight you went. Mainly because Tony said a prize would go to the top three people who got the highest scores. You couldn't believe you would do this however you decided to just play whatever it may be. Hopefully it wasn't something embarrassing.
You walked into the game room only to see everyone in crazy costumes, and you realized what game this was.
"No... No... I'm not playing Just Dance." You began to walk away when Clint grabbed your shoulder.
"Oh yes you are. If I have to wear this stupid dress everyone else should have to wear something stupid too."
You turned around and tried not to laugh. Clint was in a dress with a fake wig and makeup. "Hey, it may look stupid, but I want to win. Tony is in charge, and he's made costumes for all the songs in the hat that modify to your size. The more you look like the dancer in the song, as well as use facial expressions, the more points you get to win. I heard it was a week vacation to any destination the winner chooses. They also get to bring one additional person."
"Okay then..."
Clint lead you to Tony.
"Ah y/n. I see you've come to join us. I'm pretty sure Clint has told you everything. All you have to do, is reach in the hat and draw out a slip of paper with a song. Then we'll go from there."
You went to the hat and plucked out a piece of paper. Tony took it from you and lead you to a rack of outfits and costumes.
"Ah! You have gotten Gimmie Gimmie Gimmie (A Man After Midnight) by ABBA. Here is your outfit. It should fit."
You rolled your eyes as you held the dress up. It wasn't something you'd wear at all. You already had to get your razor since you didn't shave the other night. You put on the dress and didn't like it at all. There was a bra sewn in since there was no back which you really didn't like. The neckline was to low, and the dress was too short.
You pulled it down as you met Tony.
"Can you at least make this go to my knees?" You huffed.
"Fine."
The dress somehow added several inches of the sparkly fabric.
"Thank you."
"Yeah yeah, now if you want to do something with your hair and makeup go ahead. It's supposed to be down and as Pepper would say you need natural makeup. This is only if you wanna get extra points."
You begrudgingly went and took down your hair straightening it as well as applying natural makeup even though you normally don't wear any makeup at all."
You went back, and Tony then handed you your shoes.
"Really Tony? Heels? You know I'm clumsy."
"Y/n. They're only two inches. Also you've fallen on your own feet."
"Fine." You grabbed the shoes slipping them on.
"Alright now we can being the games."
You walked in and a few of the boys whistled jokingly, though it still caused you to involuntarily blush and pull at your dress. You pulled it down as you sat beside a person in an very unusual outfit.
"This sucks. I think Tony rigged this. He's not playing man. He's just here to "judge" us on our solo performances. Thankfully we only have to do one though. Which is odd and stupid, but I want vacation... At least you're not in a mascot esk costume."
"Sam?"
"The one and only."
"How can you see in that?"
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Bucky Barnes Imagines
FanficSolely to Bucky Barnes. Hopefully the stories will be longer as I always say. Bucky is so precious. Anyways. I don't really know what else to say because these are pretty self explanatory. Oh as always please vote and comment if you like I just ask...