#brian x Tim
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to---the---ark · 7 months ago
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I'm touch starved, and now I'm thinking about Tim.
He spent all his childhood being terrified by a faceless creature and then locked in his hospital room by doctors. He was a kid who needed to be listened and believe to, but only got drugged up and locked in a damn room.
Then in college he met Brian.
Brian isn't seen much on screen, but all his actions in the serie, and the comic book special "Issue 3.5 - ToTheArk" speak volume: he loves his friends and he loves deeply.
Do you think Tim melted the first time Brian hugged him?
Do you think he realized how touch starved he really was? How burning his skin seemed to be, and how much relief Brian's hug was giving him?
Do you think Tim felt ashamed of that? Do you think he thought of himself as too clingy, or too needy? Do you think about all the times he probably cried alone in his bed, because he was loved for the first time ever but didn't dare to go ask Brian for even an half hug? Just an half hug, a quick one, he could've been happy with some pats on the shoulder, even when he really needed the grounding weight of someone lying on top of him.
Do you think he ever got embarrassed about those thoughts? About those needs?
Do you think Brian managed to make Tim spill the beans? And if so- do you think Brian started to just lay on his best friend whenever Tim got too fidgety, or too anxious?
Do you think Brian learned how to ground Tim with physical touch to help him after an episode, or after a seizure?
When Brian disappeared, do you think Tim got to force himself to ignore his touch starvation like he used to before Brian? Do you think he cried and shook, his skin on fire, his breath irregular, his mind racing?
When he finally understood the truth about The Operator being something real, Tim surely got scared of infecting everyone else.
Do you think he forced himself to keep quiet?
Do you think Hoodie ever tried to hug Masky, to calm him through a gentle touch, only to be smacked away? Do you think the negative emotions and the anger Masky felt were somehow sad too?
When Tim got closer to Jay, do you think he ever got the temptation to hug him?
And Jay, our young man who just wanted to help, got turned into an angry individual, maybe a little lost, and surely scared, but also so courageous or simply too far gone to stop. Do you think he ever wanted the comfort of a friendly hug?
Do you think Tim wished he could hold Jay close and relaxed, before losing him? Do you think Tim felt something familiar while looking for his own things in the pockets of a still Hoodie? When Alex showed him Brian's corpse, do you think Tim wanted to just crawl over there and take his best friend between his arms, squeezing him in a comforting way?
Do you think Tim hallucinated those college night, with those familiar arms wrapped around him?
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Edit: I wrote something about it, click here!
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crpjules · 7 days ago
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l0calidixt · 1 month ago
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Jay: Hey Brian. Is that a new hoodie?
Brian: Oh, yeah. Yellow was just getting kinda old, y’know, just wanted to switch it up a bit and stuff-
Jay: Tim stole it, didn’t he
Brian: AND THE ASS WONT GIVE IT BACK EITHER—
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cdwhome · 8 months ago
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My fathers 🥹🥹🥹
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r3tsuk0 · 4 months ago
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Tim: I really like that person
Brian: Just tell him, be honest
Tim: What if you reject me?
Brian: What if he doesn't? ...Wait, WHAT?
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dumb-butt-with-a-sword · 5 months ago
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Why not both?
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eyelessjackssister · 2 years ago
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Jay: I sleep with a camera under my pillow.
Alex: So? I sleep with a gun under my pillow.
Tim: Cool.
Alex: What do you sleep with?
Tim: Brian..
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sweetynuggy · 11 months ago
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*Snore mimimimimi*
⚠️DON’T TRACE/STEAL MY ART | CREDIT ME IF YOU WANNA REPOST MY ARTWORK⚠️
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bambiedoll · 5 months ago
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Paul Walker and Jordana Brewster, 2007 ͟͟﹗♡ ꣒ ׄ
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endyark · 10 months ago
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any brian x tim and taylor x jessica shippers PLLEEAASSSEEE interact i need friends:3
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inkytrashbin · 10 months ago
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I am fucking sobbing-
Fuck-
Marble hornets has broken me yet again-
I've been watching a bunch of fan edits and fan videos and I just saw on about brim and it broke me-
I
Am
Sobbing
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puckpatties · 2 years ago
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drew this awhile back 4 a friend posting it here 
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cdwhome · 9 months ago
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Brim canon (⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠)
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shipblogbecausesure · 2 years ago
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Masky x Hoodie please 🙏!
Sorry this is short, I didn't have many ideas
Tim sat in his room, reading over the book he had borrowed from E.J. He didn’t have any work and Brian wasn’t around so he needed something to do. He didn’t feel like talking to anyone else. That is until he heard the door open and looked up to see a very tired-looking Brian. 
“Oh, hey Brian.” he greeted him, setting his book to the side. The other didn’t say anything, only slipped off his mask and sat with the other, his arms wrapping tightly around him. “Rough shift?” 
He only nodded, curling up slightly. 
“ ‘m tired…” Brian mumbled. 
Tim nodded, putting his arm around the other. He knew how tiring their job was and wasn’t going to push for an explanation. 
“Hopefully neither of us will be called out again tonight.” 
Brian nodded, sitting up to give Tim a kiss on the cheek. Tim blushed slightly, but gave a small smile, running his hand over the other’s back. 
“Get some sleep while you can.” 
“I should be telling you that Tim.” 
Tim went quiet, knowing the other had a point. 
“How about we both get some sleep?” Tim suggested. 
Brain nodded, curling into the other. 
“Good, now you sleep.” 
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asbestosthegreat · 2 years ago
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I'm high as balls rn and liternally cant stop thinking about brim and jam lol
pls help lol
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pyr0manias · 1 year ago
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BRIM ANGST!!!!!!!
(Badly written edition)
"..What do you mean?"
Brian's tone nearly broke Tim, the shakiness of it practically tearing out his heart. He couldn't even look at his face. If he tried he knew he'd be weak, he'd change his mind.. he can't even handle the thought of Brian's pretty face, a shaking lip and teary eyes at Tim's request.
"I just.. I think we need a break. It's not exactly working out." Tim choked out, staring directly at the floor.
"You wanna break up..?"
"No, no, not break up just-.. a break.. give eachother some space."
"But.. did I.. did I do something wrong?" Brian whimpered, tears threatening to spill as Tim avoided his eyes. Tim knew he didn't understand, knew what he was thinking. 'Was he not enough? Did Tim want someone else?' Of course he didn't, Brian was perfect. But as Tim's symptoms got worse, he knew distance was for the best until it got better again.
"You did nothing wrong, Bri..." Tim sighed, wincing at the sound of Brian's sniffles. No doubt he was crying now. "I just.. need some time."
After a long moment, Brian slowly nodded, holding in a hiccup as he stood.
"I understand." He whispered, wrapping his arms around himself. Where was he gonna go? He didn't have anyone to stay with, he lives with Tim right now.. he's a poor college kid, he can't afford an entire new house.
"..I'm gonna go for a walk."
Tim didn't get to answer before Brian left, now wandering the sidewalks as he let himself cry. Tim left him. All this time spent together, sharing, loving.. and he left. Brian told him about everything, about his fears, about his past, and Tim promised. He promised they'd be together, he promised he loved Brian, but he lied. He is a liar. He made a promise he never intended to keep, and now Brian has to deal with the consequences of his own foolish trust.
Tim wasn't doing much better, his head in his hands as he barely kept himself together. He was pacing now, unsure of how to progress. He doesn't want to kick Brian out, but what if that demon starts targeting him, too? Maybe someone else will let Brian stay with them, keep him away until things are better.
Tim eyed his phone and took a deep breath. He picked it up and slowly dialed a number, biting his lip nervously. The only person he could really ask this of.
"I swear to god if you're gonna tell me you're not coming in next week I'll kill you." Alex's gruff voice answered immediately once he picked up. "Jay already might not make it, I can't have you dipping out too-"
"I need you to do me a favor."
". . .What."
Tim took a deep breath before continuing.
"Brian and I are taking a break. Do you mind letting him stay with you until it's over?"
There was silence from Alex for a minute before he answered, even angrier than before.
"What did you do?"
Tim couldn't help the chuckle that left him at the accusation. Of course, everyone expected that Brian would be the one to leave Tim. He's way out of his league, it's a miracle he agreed to date Tim in the first place.
"Nothing. I was the one who asked for it."
"...."
"...."
"...What... what did -he- do?"
That didn't even sound right to either of them.
"Nothing.. I just.. need space. He'll come over with his stuff soon, if you can have him over."
"Yeah, yeah I can.. I can have him over." Alex's voice was far quieter now.
When Brian returned home, there was a box waiting for him. All packed. Brian broke down immediately at the sight of it- where is he supposed to go? Tim really is kicking him out.
"..You're back."
Speaking of who...
Brian didn't turn to face him, just kept crying.
"Look, um.. I asked Alex if you could stay with him for a bit.. he said yes.. I just don't think we should live together while we.. sort stuff out. It's not that I don't want you here, it's just--"
Tim didn't get to finish before Brian left, bringing the box with him. He sighed, staring longingly out the open door for a minute before slowly reaching out to shut it, closing his eyes. His head was aching.
"..Sorry, baby." He whispered, opening his eyes after a minute. Slowly, Tim retreated upstairs and shut the door behind him as he began to cough, curling up in bed and holding tight onto the sweater he'd taken from Brian's side of the closet, which was now half-empty.
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