S. Stan and B. Barnes Imagines

My Beautiful Man (Sebastian Stan x Male!Reader)

HEYO MY LOVELIES!!!! I am back and I have a story for yooouuuuuuuuuu!!!!!

As by the title, yes, this is a male!reader imagine. Why? Because I wanted to try this and I'm gonna see where this goes and if you guys like it enough for me to write more like this.

SO! This is probs gonna be trash but imma try my hardest to make this good!

This is going to be dedicated to all my male readers out there, I hope you enjoy this and I hope I did this justice. Like I said a touch earlier, this is my first time trying to write something like this and I seriously hope I do well on this.

HOT DISCLAIMER!!!! I know Sebastian isn't gay or bisexual for that matter or any other sexuality, but for this imagine, he is going to be bisexual. Just for the sake of this story and that is it. Please don't come after me for that, its the whole reason why I'm writing this disclaimer sooooooooo yeah.

ALRIGHT! NOW ON WITH THE SHOW! I hope you all love this!

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'Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god, this is my first day, I hope I don't screw up and embarrass myself... Holy shit... What if they don't like me because I'm gay? And... And... They don't talk to me... God, I'm gonna be so alone.....' You thought to yourself as you walked onto the set of Captain America: Civil War, fiddling with the hem of your flannel sleeve and plenty aware of the small taps the soles of your converse shoes were making on the concrete floor. Your hands shook gently as you reached to open the door and walk inside to talk to the directors.

"No... Stop thinking that way. They're gonna love you. You're gonna do awesome and you're gonna blow them away with your talent." You whispered a little pep talk to yourself as you yanked open the door and quietly walked inside, immediately finding your way to the table read room your cast mates and directors were in.

You placed a hand on the handle and took a deep breath before you pulled open the door and walked into the large room with a huge table in the middle of it with scripts, name tags, and water across its surface. Three men were already in there when you walked in and their attention was brought to you when the door closed with a click.

"Uh, hello. I'm (Name). I'm here to play the part of Jackson Stiles, the Red Star." You said timidly, standing there in your cuffed jeans, band t-shirt, flannel, and low top classic black converse.

"It's great to see you again (Name)!" Joe Russo smiled happily at you and reached to shake your hand, you gladly returned the smile and grasped his hand in a firm handshake.

"It's nice to see you again too." You hummed and shook Anthony's hand as well with a large grin.

"Ah, this is Sebastian Stan and he plays Bucky Barnes-" Joe started but you interrupted.

"The Winter Soldier, or as he's known now as The White Wolf. He's one of my favorite characters." You mumbled and blushed softly, offering your hand to shake his. "It's nice to meet you, it's been a dream of mine and I'm super psyched right now." You grinned.

"It's nice to meet you as well." Sebastian grinned and firmly shook your hand. "I've seen some of your work as well and I've loved all of it." He hummed and you blushed softly.

"Oh, thank you." You grinned back and reluctantly let go of his hand. Man, he was gorgeous standing in front of you. All six feet of him with his bright blue eyes, dark brown fluffy hair, his sharp jawline, all his muscles, and his smile. Oh God, his smile. It was breathtaking and you couldn't get over how it lit up the room and made you feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

"You're welcome." He smiled and walked over to where his name was placed at the table, opening up his script and reading through it. 

You talked with the directors for a few minutes before finding your seat which happened to be right across from Sebastian. Thanking the gay gods silently you took your seat and opened up your script as well, pulling out the pencil you had in your shirt pocket and quickly started writing notes in the margin as you read through it.