Timothy Leeds

[timaftertim]

awfullyfawnd‌:

Fawn was on her way to the pool. With how poorly using the gym had gone, she thought maybe it was better to chance using the pool to swim around again. As she tried to dodge the oncoming traffic, it seemed he was insistent on hitting her but then he stopped right in front of her. “Oh, you’re fine. Just trying to walk to–” She cut off as she recognized the voice and got a look at his face, “Tootles?”

Tim raised an eyebrow at the girl as he called her by his old name.  “Oh wait it’s you, isn’t it?  Don’t tell me...” He said, trying to recall the girls name.  Fawn, right?” Timothy asked.  He hadn’t spent as much time with her as he had with the Lost Boys, but they had had a bit of a secret alliance.  “How are you?” 

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whatsthe-stitch‌:

Stephen was trying to untangle his keys from a thread in his pocket when the other man’s voice stopped him, just inches from barreling straight in to TIm. “Woah.” he stepped back “Good call there. I was completely in my own world. Damn jeans ate my keys.” he joked lightly, gesturing to the mess at his pocket

"Yeah I was paying more attention to my mail." He chuckled and glanced at the others pocket. "Maybe you should put them on like a lanyard or something. Or I've seen people use like one of those carabeiner clips and clip them to their belt loop." He suggested.

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levy-curlylevy‌:

“Oh don’t worry abou-” he began to say, but when he looked up at the other man, he stopped “Woah…Tootles? I mean, Timothy, is that you? What happened to New York? How long have you been back?! Have you heard about Peter? Holyshit, dude! Welcome back!” he pulled him into a hug immediately.

Tim hadn't had a good look at the guy, but when he heard the old nickname he took a better look. "Yeah it's me.  Curly?" He asked, wondering if it could really be the same guy. "Oh um the show I was working on closed and I wanted to take a bit of a break before starting anything else. A few days? Maybe a week. Yes I've actually visited him." He said, nodding. Tim hugged him back. "Yeah thanks man. It's been a long time. What are you up to these days?" He asked. 

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Timothy had checked his mail and was looking through the envelopes as he walked down the hall.  He looked up just in time to stop from running into someone.  “Sorry.  I almost didn’t see you there.”