sebastian stan imagines [ completed ]

•Bucky/Chris/Jefferson/Sebastian - This Is Hallowe'en•

A/n
Hey everyone.
As it is Hallowe'en, I thought that I'd do a special crossover. I haven't done one before so I'm excited to do so!
I hope that you like it!
It's rather long but I hope that you don't mind.
-hope
<Also there are loads of celebrity cameos, enjoy (:>
(Also I didn't know Beck's kid's name so I called them Marcie)
(And this includes a lot of drug references)
(October 2016)
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You applied the rest of your makeup quickly but with precise care. You were excited to see your friends and show off your costume at your annual Hallowe'en party. This was the best yet and you owed it all to your job of being a make up artist on horror films.

Your wig was already on so you went to your wardrobe and got changed into your costume. Once it was on and looked how it was supposed to, you checked yourself once more in the mirror and grinned at your work. "It's showtime", you shook your hands dramatically as there was a knock at the door.

You slid on your shoes and yanked the door open sharply (it had a tendency to get stuck) and smiled as saw who it was, your step sister Leigh Anne and her friends. They were all dressed as the witches from AHS: Coven. They looked great.

"Heya y/n!" They all shouted and hugged you. "Your costume is great!"
"Thanks! So are yours!" You smiled brightly and welcomed them into your house. You only had to wait another ten minutes until the next band of guests turned up.

When you opened the door they all complimented you on your costume. Brendon, Dallon, Spencer, Andy, Patrick, Pete, Joe, Tyler and Josh were all in an array of costumes. They came in and got started on the music and booze, the party had begun.

Later on, Melanie and Ashley arrived with Matty and Troye. Then Gerard, Mikey, Frank and Ray showed up. After about an hour, the house was buzzing with people.

Someone had bought a karaoke machine with them and currently Brendon was singing this is Hallowe'en at the top of his lungs, probably drunk and most likely stoned. It was so loud that you almost didn't hear the doorbell ringing.

You swam through the sea of bodies and opened the door to see your old collage pal, Bucky Barnes. He looked amazing; his long, dark hair flew in the bitter breeze. He had made his prosthetic arm look like the Winter Soldier's and he looked like an all round badass.