art of tim wright in a black turtle neck looking wistfully sad and gothic with dark eyeshadow and eyeliner
a black stone: lodged deep in my chest. your eyes are still, but still probe mine for what makes me never rest. i feel you, i feel you breathe on my skin,
but i don't remember i don't remember i don't remember
-timbre inaudible by the huntress and holder of hands

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name(s).
tim , tim wright
pronouns.
they , it , he , inje(ct) , wou(nd) , blood
gender.
intersex , transneu , xenogender , medcoric , hospiraineon , bandagehospic , goremedle
sexuality.
nebularoace
age.
like mid-20s (~s2)
species.
...human
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role(s).
relationship trauma holder , medical trauma holder , anger holder , protector
source.
tim wright from marble hornets
boundaries.
interaction: all good; sourcetalk: ehh, yes, but like cautiously. i might just rant about some stuff; sourcemates: chill
just got a lot of mixed feelings on mh ships so don't talk to me too much about them with me , fairly source-connected , still going through it (never free from horrors as a metaphor for mental illness).
extra info.
yes, we have another tim wright. i'm him but sad. we have fun here

gallery:
3 panels of art depicting tim wright from different times whilst distressed and covered in various amounts of blood. there's text at the bottom that reads "not again! not again! what was it this time?"
art of tim wright looking apathetic whilst hoodie (only hands and forearms) roughly black eyeshadow on him. to either side are a series of 4 masks with different expression in a column with the operator symbol and above and below it. there is text above and below the art that says "you are nothing without your mask"

first image by noontimeofday on tumblr. second and third images are by foolsturmoil on tumblr.

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Pub: 21 Mar 2026 23:21 UTC

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