hiii! your work is absolutely fabulous, thank u for sharing <3 It feels a little rude to make a request that's so u detailed, but I'll just keep it short - I really adore how you write tim and brian, so I'd love to see you write these guys more! preferably fluff, could be one of the boys separately, or poly if you're cool with that! ❤️ I know this is a strange ask, and I wouldn't even call it a request(?) but I guess I just wanted to let you know that we need more works with the mh guys, that are ACTUALLY good! sorry if this came off weird or rude, wasn't my intention, I'm just not used to sending requests :p
☼︎ Good Morning ☼︎
⊹ฺ Requested by a lovely Anon! ♡
⊹ฺ Characters: Tim Wright, Brian Thomas (Marble Hornets)
⊹ฺ Contains: Poly!Brim x Reader; Totally self-indulgent, because I want this with my partners who live in a different country; Short and sweet; No use of (Y/N); SFW
⊹ฺ Note: This is so late and so terrible, I'm so sorry! My mental health totally tanked, like, halfway through writing it when I first started it. I hope you still like it, though!!
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The first thing you feel when you wake up is an arm gently draping over your middle, followed by someone shifting behind you. You didn't care, though. Both of them were home and happy. That's all you wanted.
You lucked out getting to be in the middle last night– the weather's been so cold lately that the idea of being one of the boys on the outside threatened to ruin your mood. Right now, though, that wasn't your problem. You were between your boys and that was enough to make everything okay. Meds were being taken, there weren't any faceless creatures peering through the windows. Life was good.
You pushed your eyes open, blinking to adjust to the dim light that filtered into your bedroom. You couldn't remember who was on which side of you. Once you saw the arm across your stomach, though, you knew Tim was the one in front of you. Brian was behind you, pulling you into himself unconsciously, one arm secured around your waist underneath you, face pressed into your back.
"Morning, my loves." You sleepily mumble, unsure if either of them were even awake.
You hear the smallest amused huff of hair and feel it against your forehead. Tim was at least partially awake. "Morning." A small smile graces your face as you press your head further against him, your movements limited due to the boys being wrapped around you.
You were happy. The life the three of you shared together almost never let you have such quiet, domestic moments. Even though you and Tim were barely awake and you were sure Brian was still knocked out behind you (despite how soft they were, you could still hear his little snores), you wouldn't have changed any part of where you were. You loved your boys so much.
(Y/N) sat at their desk, head in hands and tears occasionally falling to the paper below them. Everything felt so wrong. No matter how much they scribbled to get back on track or wrote down the same scenario with a different approach. It was all...off. They barely managed to choke back a sob, feeling so overwhelmed and incomplete. Brainstorming was useless; they had figured it out a while ago. But they couldn't just give up - a voice in the back of their head nagged and refused to leave it alone. Pulling the sleeve of their hoodie further down, they wiped their nose and nearly jumped out of their skin when the bedroom door opened.
" (Y/N)..? " the silky, deep voice of their boyfriend cautiously called out. He didn't know how to feel, seeing them slouched over and hiding their face from the rest of the world. Even if it was just him.
" Are you okay.. ? " he closed the door behind him, carefully this time, as to not scare his partner anymore so.
At the question alone, (Y/N) couldn't help but let out a small cry. Almost immediately after they let it slip, big and cozy arms slithered under theirs and wrapped around their torso. They instinctively leaned into the touch. " (Y/N), cmon, let's lie down." At the gentle command, they stood, instantly clinging to the built frame of their precious boy. Their fingers tangled themselves in his hoodie, and when he gave a soft 'jump' they did just that. They both had each other wrapped around their fingers. It was obvious, with how they clung to one another. Brian gently laid on the bed, letting his S/O get comfy on top of him.
" You did so well today. I love you. " while it wasn't much, it was enough to quiet the sniffling of the cuddle monster lying on him. He was so comfy, they'd think. And warm.
After getting situated, (Y/N)'s hands still holding tight on Brian's hoodie, they closed their eyes. Before they knew it, they'd dozed off. Brian waited for an extra measure before pulling them up a little, wrapping his arms lovingly around them. It warmed his heart to be there with them. He really was smitten.
( THIS IS FROM CAM ANON I DONT HAVE THE EMOJI CAUSE IM ON MY LAPTOP )
Awwww I loved this! So so adorable, warms my heart. It seems like we were all in a fluff mood today 😩😩
⊹ฺ Characters: Tim Wright, Brian Thomas (Marble Hornets)
⊹ฺ Contains: Nothing but fluff; One (1) use of "woman," and feminine pronouns were in mind, but can still be read as gender neutral; Short and sweet (like the Reader); Second P.O.V./No use of Y/N; SFW
⊹ฺ Note: Thank you so much for requesting, lovely! I loved thinking about this! <3
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✧ Tim Wright
⊹ฺ To quote Cowboy Bebop, "I love the kind of woman that can kick my ass."
⊹ฺ I fully believe that Tim had no idea how easily he could be flustered until he saw you lift something that you probably shouldn't have been able to.
⊹ฺ Absolutely will not stop him from offering to help you with heavy things or to kick someone's ass for you.
⊹ฺ Can't help but look at you in absolute awe; how can you come up to his shoulder, but also be able to pick him up?
✧ Brian Thomas
⊹ฺ Also offers to help you with things, but does it teasingly. He knows you can take care of yourself and absolutely delights in you politely turning down his offer.
⊹ฺ Gets the strongest urge to kiss you whenever he sees you being all strong.
⊹ฺ Does dumb, silly things like tickle you so you push him away or hug you all tight until you break away from his arms. The smile on your face is just a bonus. <3
⊹ฺ Purposefully puts things where you won't be able to reach so he can watch you hoist yourself up onto the counter and see the muscles in your arms flex.
