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honey--wraith · 9 months
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some thoughts on hawkeye pierce the character of all time
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lesbiandardevil · 7 months
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bugs when you lift up a rock
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janerogan · 5 months
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what if I cried and cried forever. he left him a kiss..............
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kira-light0 · 4 months
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Happy Valentines Day to those who are celebrating!
Feel free to send these to your mash-loving valentines!
(And if you want one to say something specific, just let me know and I can try to make it)
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hawkeyeslaughter · 2 months
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white knuckling the bathroom sink and summoning whatever strength i need to get through the late captain pierce
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the-great-kraken · 4 months
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not to come on this website and talk about the mcu in 2024 but. can you imagine watching in chronological order - as someone who has no idea about these movies - and reaching black widow's end credits.
people like to say it would ruin it because spoilers, but honestly, i think it would be a gut-wrenching way to experience it. you know natasha is going to die, and as far as you know, clint barton will kill her. civil war just layed the seeds of anger in the avengers, and then they didn't see each other for years.
the next time we see clint, his family is dead. he is ronin, and he is hunting killers. he has not seen natasha since they faced each other at the airport. natasha didn't save his family. you think you know how this ends, but it doesn't.
then you finally reach vormir, and all of a sudden, it makes sense. clint would never kill natasha - not unless she made him.
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patron-saints · 3 months
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this is a birthday gift for @iztopher!!! <3 i hope you have a wonderful day!
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fandom: fullmetal alchemist: brotherhood words: 672 chapter: 1/1 rating: G relationship: queerplatonic royai / riza hawkeye & roy mustang content: riza hawkeye and roy mustang have a normal, queerplatonic, married, morning
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“i wish you wouldn’t do that.”
mustang takes his finger out from the rim of the coffee mug and wiggles it toward his riza. “what are you afraid of? it’s not like i’m going to burn myself.”
continue on ao3!
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remyfire · 8 months
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ADHD Hawkeye is so real to me btw
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xvivinx · 11 months
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tomatoluvr69 · 5 months
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Going through google photos today so I could find something from five or six years ago only to be confronted with the fact that I saved so many photos of mash characters in the throes of my mash fever that they come up as suggested people in between a cat I lived with for an entire year in 21/22 and photographed hundreds of times and my actual flesh and blood sibling. And when you get further down the list Donald Sutherland is right above my own mother. Humbling
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blue-ravens · 2 years
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animnightmare · 7 months
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cw unhygienic / gross ?
Hawkeye deffidently gave Trapper his chewed gum, at least once, to wich Trapper ate it.
This is the kind of relationship they have, to me
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youngpettyqueen · 11 months
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Ah, shit—I just read the thing and realized they’re supposed to be roulette prompts. Sorry about that.
🎲 Hunnihawk?
—No GFA Anon
doing this as my cooldown for tonight, you rolled... 38! a kiss while one party is carried. well if that doesnt just appeal to all my writing interests hehe
BJ nudges his way into the Swamp without much issue, finding a delicate balance of propping the door open with his foot while he twists himself in through the too-small doorframe. All the while he has to be careful to to jostle a sound-asleep Hawkeye, who he has gathered up carefully in his arms, nestled securely against his chest. He's done this song and dance enough times to know how to get in without disturbing him, though, so he manages to enter their tent without any incident.
He picks his way carefully around to Hawkeye's cot, mindful of where he puts his feet. Hawkeye's a light sleeper, he wakes up to almost any little noise, always ready to spring right into action if he needs to. He doesn't want to wake him by slipping on discarded laundry, or stepping on something that'll make any noise.
Then again, he's sleeping pretty heavily right now. He was exhausted enough to pass out in a post-OP bed, and he hadn't really woken up when BJ tried to rouse him. Hence why BJ's carrying him to bed, like the goddamn princess he is.
It's this thought that gives BJ pause for a moment. He shoots a look at Charles' cot, still and dark, their other tentmate not so much as stirring. Then he looks back at Hawkeye, and allows himself the liberty of ducking to press a kiss to the crown of his head. A private little thing to make him smile, before he sets about getting Hawkeye into bed.
Down he goes, out of BJ's arms and into his cot. Then BJ gets his boots off of him, working with practiced ease and delicacy, followed by taking up his blanket and pulling it over him. Quick, easy, routine. He smooths the blanket over Hawkeye with a fond smile, enjoying the sight of him so peaceful.
"Night, Hawk." He bids quietly, barely whispering.
"Night, Beej." Comes Hawkeye's whispered reply.
BJ pauses. Registers that. Hawkeye's voice isn't sleepy- he knows Hawkeye's voice, he knows his tones and moods, and that was not a groggy, just-woke-up tone. And suddenly, Hawkeye apparently not waking up when he tried to get him up earlier makes a whole lot more sense.
The bastard's been awake this entire time.
BJ plants his hand on Hawkeye's shoulder and gives him a shove. "You fucking devil." He hisses, while Hawkeye just snickers and tries ineffectively to roll away from him.
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emmaspolaroid · 9 months
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look at him. silly pathetic little man. murderer. terrorist. lover.
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machihunnicutt · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: MASH (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: B. J. Hunnicutt & Erin Hunnicutt, Erin Hunnicutt & Benjamin Franklin "Hawkeye" Pierce, B. J. Hunnicutt/Benjamin Franklin "Hawkeye" Pierce, Minor or Background Relationship(s), Margaret "Hot Lips" Houlihan/Helen Whitfield, Margaret "Hot Lips" Houlihan & B. J. Hunnicutt Characters: B. J. Hunnicutt, Benjamin Franklin "Hawkeye" Pierce, Erin Hunnicutt, Margaret "Hot Lips" Houlihan, Helen Whitfield, Peg Hunnicutt, Daniel Pierce (MASH) Additional Tags: Post-Canon, 1960s, Non-Linear Narrative, Character Study, Teen Erin Hunnicutt, B. J. Hunnicutt-centric, Love Confessions, Benjamin Franklin "Hawkeye" Pierce Goes to California, B. J. Hunnicutt Goes to Maine, Everybody Ends Up in Seattle, Found Family, The Author Projects onto the Hunnicutts Instead of Going to Therapy Summary:
Erin Hunnicutt spends the summer in Seattle with her dad and the old war buddies she didn't know he had.
“My mom said we met when I was younger,” Erin said. She was still holding her green bag, standing stiffly in the middle of the living room. “Have you and my dad been friends for a long time?”
“Let’s see…we met in ‘52 That’d be 15 years now. I guess when you put it like that it just makes me sound old,” Hawkeye said.
Erin didn’t think he looked any older than her father. She’d always thought her father looked old, that there were lines in his face that weren’t in the faces of her friends’ fathers. She’d seen photos of him just before she was born. He looked young in those pictures. There was a childlike quality to his smile.
“You met my dad during the war,” Erin said.
Hawkeye smiled at her, and then tilted his head to one side, curiously. “He really didn’t tell you a thing about me, did he?” he said.
“My dad doesn’t tell me anything,” Erin said.
Hawkeye rolled his eyes. “Well, that makes two of us,” he said. “Your dad, I mean, not my dad. My dad calls me to tell me what he had for lunch.”
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Ha ha just thinking about completely normal things like Kate Bishop starting to wear baseball caps after hanging out with Roy Harper ("it keeps my hair out of the way!") and Roy wearing scarves after hanging out with Kate ("honestly it's really handy for binding up wounds!")
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