Imagine Steve discovers cosplaying and finds out it is very much his thing
"It’s almost embarrassing how fast Steve’s adapted to nerd culture." Tony says, making a wounded noise when Pepper digs an elbow into his side.
"Says the guy who’s currently dressed up as Batman." Steve says as he comes into the room, huge grin on his face. As soon as he heard about the convention, he’d started making a costume, and had shortly dragged all his friends into it as well. They were originally going to go as the Justice League, because Steve absolutely adores the comics, but Tony had vetoed it, saying that their own super hero team was much better and, also, real.
And yet, Tony was Batman. Steve raised an eyebrow, shaking his head.
"Hey, don’t shake your head at me. You’re dressed up as the Winter Soldier. Do you know how lame it is to cosplay as your best friend?" He asks, and Bucky clears his throat as he enters, in full Captain America costume.
"Pretty lame." He says, and Sam laughs so hard he falls off the couch, Superman cape getting tangled in his legs.
"See, we could have gone as the justice league!" Steve says, petulantly, pointing at where Bruce is in Aquaman gold and green, and at Nat and Thor, who have their long, long legs kicked up on the table, matching Wonder Woman costumes on display. Steve shakes his head and heads for the elevator.
"Are you literally just wearing Steves costume?" Sam asks Bucky, who smirkes but says nothing.
"That’s cheating, man." Bucky throws an arm around Sams shoulder.
"You can wear it next con."