ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ

── “ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ, sᴋɪᴘᴘʏ? ”

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

𝓘nformation ⤵︎

𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗽𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁 portrayal of Hawkins Zebediah Fuller from showtime’s 𝓕ellow 𝓣ravelers . selective in shipping : I’M BULLETPROOF .

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

# 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗞 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗟𝗟 for showing interest! I'll send your muse a message or interact on the TL soon. Feel free to do the same and DM me if you'd like to discuss anything more elaborate ;)

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

𝓘nteraction call ⤵︎
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𝗛𝗶𝘁 like if you’re interested in having our muses interact . ❪ chemistry-based writing : always up for a little banter . ❫
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲, Skippy. We have a few hours left to make the most of it.

[𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚗 @_timlaughlin]

Already missing the weekend and feeling a little sad knowing it's over and I have to return to the real world tomorrow.

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

@_timlaughlin # CUTE 😌

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

𝓘nteraction call ⤵︎
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
𝗛𝗶𝘁 like if you’re interested in having our muses interact . ❪ chemistry-based writing : always up for a little banter . ❫
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

@_timlaughlin # Jealous? ;)

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

@_timlaughlin “I'm sitting right here, Skippy. You make it sound as though I'm shipping off to war tomorrow. We'll have other afternoons. I'll make sure of that.”

His thumb moved absentmindedly against Tim's knee in a reassuring gesture.

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗻𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝘂𝗻 hung low over the water, casting a golden glow across the beach. Hawkins sat on the sand, arms resting casually over his bent knees.

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[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

@_timlaughlin 𝗛𝗮𝘄𝗸𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗴𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝗺.

He wasn't particularly good at knowing what to do with sentiment, especially when it came wrapped in that unmistakable softness of Tim's. He reached over, brushing his fingers against Tim's knee.

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[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

@_timlaughlin # You got your movie night privileges back. ;)

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

He closed the remaining distance, capturing Tim's lips in a lingering kiss that quickly deepened, his hand holding him close as he gave in to all the affection he's been building up for the man in his arms.

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

𝗛𝗮𝘄𝗸𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗱, pleased he'd given Tim the evening he'd wanted.

“Don't look so smug, Skippy, it wasn't that bad.” His eyes lingered on Tim's face for a moment before he shifted closer.

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[𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚗 @_timlaughlin]

The movie had ended, the credits still rolling across the television and casting soft shadows around the room. Tim lay on his side, turned towards Hawk, unable to contain his smile.

“So, you liked it, didn't you?”

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

Whatever else he might have said was soon forgotten as he leaned in, his attention turning to those inviting lips.

“Now, I think I've been patient enough.”

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[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

@_timlaughlin 🫡 I'm on it.

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

Don't be like that, Skippy. I'll even let you cry on my shoulder and kiss your tears away.

[𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚗 @_timlaughlin]

@BULLETPROOFHAWK God, you're insufferable. Just watch the movie, Hawk.

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

Go on, Skippy. Educate me.

[𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚗 @_timlaughlin]

The disrespect? I'll have you know we're watching a classic! You should pay attention, you might actually learn a thing or two.

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

Not sure I trust your taste in movies enough to let you pick tonight. @_timlaughlin

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

There was something rather angelic about seeing him so relaxed.

“What's on your mind, Skippy? you've been awfully quiet over there.”

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

Their weekend away had been a welcome change and a rare opportunity to leave the city behind and enjoy their time without interruptions.

He leaned back on his hands, tilting his face towards the sun for a moment before turning his attention to the man beside him.

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[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

He leaned in, closing the little distance between them to capture Tim's lips in a kiss. Dancing was starting to lose its appeal, not when he had Tim right where he wanted.

[ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴs ᴢ. ғᴜʟʟᴇʀ @BULLETPROOFHAWK]

𝗜𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲, and the two of them had finally found a quiet moment together in The Cozy Corner after a long week.

“Wouldn't dream of disappointing you, Skippy.” Hawk's arms tightened around Timothy, keeping him comfortably tucked against his chest.

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[𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚕𝚒𝚗 @_timlaughlin]

I hope you’re going to dance with me tonight. @BULLETPROOFHAWK