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I’m not wrong

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Guys

Diaval

Is just

Older Edward scissorhands

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TARS x reader

Doing this because the only one I can find is TARS X CASE.

This is going to be more of a ‘living with’ sort of fanfiction series [?] possible series, let’s see how much traction this gets.

First, my artists’ rendition of a humanoid TARS, for future reference

Will update it when I get a better drawing of him humanoid.

• also, you were also on the mission

• if you want, you can switch it from tars to case while reading

-Timeskip to after movie ends and cooper saves brand from that other planet we saw her on-

You were waiting at copper station. Waiting…. Waiting for cooper and TARS to get back from their secret mission. Everyone was alerted that there had been a stolen ship, everyone was worried about that, but not about the two who had gone missing that same night.

You were also upset that they didn’t even try to tell you. You thought that after everything you had been through together, they both, or at least one of them, would tell you about their endeavors. But no, you were left alone, worried, and scared, thinking about all of the possibilities. Would they come home? Would you ever see them again? Will they come back with Brand? What has Brand been up to? Is Brand okay? Is she even alive? We’re all the thoughts that kept going through your head like race cars on a racetrack.

You were so lost in your worried and saddened thoughts, that you hadn’t realized that they had returned. “(Y/n)? Is everything alright? You look ill.” You heard TARS’ voice suddenly ask as you were thinking. You looked up to see the cereal box you fell for. “TARS! You’re back!!” You jumped up and tried to give a pathetic hug to the giant packing box of steal. “I thought you guys wouldn’t return, why didn’t you tell me you were leaving! I could have come with you!” You scolded him, obviously upset that you were left alone.

That’s when cooper stepped into your view and spoke. “I told him so that you WOULDN’T come, I didn’t want you to come with in case we could make it back.” He explained half heartedly. “You, the man who survived a black hole, was worried you wouldn’t return? I call bull.” You rolled your eyes slightly, not taking the man seriously. “Okay, think what you want sport, you and slick can catch up while I take ms. Brand here to the doctors to check on her and her vitals.” He helped Brand to walk to the doctors, she seems to have aged quite a bit, maybe 15 or 20 or so.

You do the two fingiré salute, offering your attention to her. “Glad to have you back ma’am.” You said. “Glad to be back.” She retorted, still holding onto Cooper, trying to walk over to the doctors.

You turn towards TARS once again, realizing that you never really let go of him that entire time. You slowly, and awkwardly, let go of him, being slightly embarrassed. “Sorry”. You laughed, stepping back and letting the rather large Nokia 3310 move around as he liked. “It’s of no problem to me, I enjoy your affection.” He explains, moving his body to a sort of sitting position. “Thats good to hear, I think.” You we’re worried that he may judge you for your affection toward him, cause come on, he could pass for a lampshade, and you still love him.

“How was it here while we were gone?” He asked, rather curious. “Well…. More windows were broken, we have had three harvests, aaannnd they came up with a new technology that seems rather odd to me.” You name off, counting on your fingers while thinking of the most prominent things you could remember. “What kind of technology?” He asks, turning to you lightly, seemingly very curious. “I don’t know, but it reminds me of that one game I played a long time ago. WhT was it called… it started with a ‘D’. Hmmmm.” You thought for a a few, then, “AHAH! Detroit: become human! That’s it!” You exclaimed excitedly.

“Wow, they just keep enhancing every day huh. Those machines must be happy with their bodies.” He said, though you could send some sort of sadness. “Hey, everything okay TARS?” You asked, slightly worried about this handless drawer. “Oh yes, I’m fine, just hard getting around with this bull sometimes.” He somewhat hurriedly explained. “I could talk to them if you want, I can see if they can somehow, I don’t know, transfer your data?? Or your conscious? If you’d like me to that is.” You add that last part swiftly and look at him worriedly, hoping not to have pressured the microwave.

He seemed to be thinking about it because of how long it took him to answer. “I think we should do it.” He stated, turning to you fully. You were still stuck on the word we, but you were still excited. “I can’t wait then.” You smiled to him, happy about what was to come.

~~~END~~~

Please tell me what you think so far!

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First, adding onto my last post

They’re all firery and pink

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Okay, hear me out…

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Guys, the Queen just died, I don’t know how I can handle this.

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Why is tumblr upside down 😭

Please help me understand this.

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I have a new-ish found high respect for smut writers.

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Nobody:

Me: YOU KNOW WHAT, Carmen Sandiego fans deserve another season. Because the ending wasn’t wrapped up right, like what the heck guys! I wanna bust those Netflix doors down with an angry mob of Carmen Sandiego fans. And we should create the next season!

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Yeah, I’ve noticed this problem too

yknow ever since people realized tumblr isnt dead and have decided to flock here from twitter and tiktok ive seen a huge influx of people in fandom spaces who dont reblog anything. at all.

like, i used to have an art blog with 340 followers. not a ton but not a small amount either given how this website works with creators. and in my experience back then even the ones who only left likes still reblogged other things or at least posted their own stuff. literally the only empty blogs were clearly bots.

but on this New art blog, i've had so many people with fandom-specific headers and icons with actual usernames as urls and some kind of title or description, but have. Nothing. no posts. all they do is like things. and it's always public, too. their following list and their likes list.

and honestly all it makes me think is that these people are New and also don't know how tumblr works. how likes don't give exposure. not even in a "oh, i know it doesn't give exposure, but i'm still going to reblog anyways" way, but in a genuine honest to god straight up doesn't realize tumblr likes don't work like twitter's.

PLEASE please if you're from tiktok or twitter or whatever please reblog people's art both fandom and original if you like it!! and maybe actually pad out your blog's content in some way so people won't potentially see you as a bot and block you.

REBLOG ARTIST'S WORK. THIS IS THE ONLY WAY THEY GET ANY ATTENTION ON THIS WEBSITE OH MY GOD. PLEASE. I BEG of you

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REBLOG IF YOU ARE HELLA BORED AND WOULDN’T MIND SOME CURIOUS ANONS.

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I did a little something…

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Going to be making a royal fantasy au for encanto. I’ll be making reference sheets soon! Hope you’ll enjoy it!

And credit to @thomas_peii on Twitter for the clothing idea!

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This is my first fanfic post on Tumblr, please tell me if I did anything wrong on here!

Warnings: none

Prompt: trust? I didn’t really have one.

Want me to continue this story? Please comment and let me know. Got any suggestions? Please ask me!

Thank you for taking the time to read this!

After what was about a day and a half now, you still weren't home yet. Camilo had noticed that you hadn't returned after you had been missing for an hour. He was extremely worried for you and decided to leave and go search for you. You had been sleeping in a tree, like a lion, for what seemed like forever.

You woke up to the sound of leaves rustling. You open your eyes and stretch, looking around for the source of said sounds. Your eyes land on a distraught Camilo. He looked around worriedly, "(Y/N)! (Y/N), where are you?!" He called. You tried to hide in the tree that you are in, but make some noise doing so. "(Y/N)?" Camilo calls, looking toward the tree anxiously. You froze in place as he stared at you, running towards your current location. "(Y/N)! I was so worried!" He says, climbing the tree.

As he climbs closer to you, you move away from him. You were too scared to see him right now. "(Y/N)? Wh-what's wrong?" He asks sadly, slowly reaching out to you with a singular hand. "I-" You start, looking away swiftly. "G-go away Cami." You say sadly, trying not to cry. "(Y- (Y/N)... Please, talk to me..." He starts, holding your cheek in his hand gently. You turn to him sadly, making slow eye contact with him. "I... I can't..." He tilts his head sadly towards you as you try to turn away, but he holds your face still.

"Why don't you want to want to talk to me?" He asks sadly, gently adding his second hand to your face as he settles down next to you on the branch. You try to turn away again, but he holds you in a sort of side hug, holding onto you tightly. "I- I don't want to see you because I'm scared... A-and I didn't want you to see me like this..." You try to explain, but sniffle through your sentence.

As you explain yourself, he starts to loosen his grip on you, but you decide to tighten your newfound hug. He seems a bit taken aback by this since you weren't one to show too much physical affection. Either way, he hugs you back, tighter than you. You start to sob a bit and say quick apologies into his neck as he lets you get it all out. "I- I'm so sorry Cami." You apologize swiftly. "I don't mean to be a burden right now, I shouldn't be crying right now. Not with how things are going for you." You state sadly, hugging him. "Hey," he starts, pushing you away to look at your face. "Don't worry about it, you have every right to cry." He says, smiling affectionately.

He glances down to his ruana then glances back up, smiling mischievously. "What are you thi-" You can't even finish your sentence when you feel sudden warmth. "There, now you're warm." He says, slowly blowing on your face, trying to keep your face warm. You smile and giggle at his antics, blowing back at him. "I don't think that this is helping." You say, smiling gingerly. "Well, it did stop your shivering, didn't it?" He asks you sweetly, leaning back. In doing so, you fall on top of him. "I didn't even realize that I was." You said, nuzzling into his warmth.

He holds onto your waist tightly, leaning back more. "Do you trust me?" He asks, smiling down at you kindly. Not really," You giggle. "But for the sake of it, sure" You smile happily. "Okay then, hold on!" He yells, smiling widely. He starts to lean backward and starts falling off of the branch. "Cami! What are you doing?!" You ask, giggling wildly. "Just a trust fall." He jokes, squeezing your waist.

As you two hit the ground, he takes most of the impact. He groans a bit but smiles again almost immediately. "See, told you that you could trust me." he gleams. "Never said that I didn't." You retort. He chuckles then holds you gently, closing his eyes leisurely. He grips you and tosses you to his side like a ragdoll, cuddling up to you. As you two face each other, he blows onto your face again. "Why do you keep doing that?" You ask, smiling happily. "Because I want to." He says in a teasing tone.

You start to fall asleep, watching as his eyes flutter closed. You blow onto his face once more before falling into a nice slumber. You dream about beautiful colors, the stars, and the moon.

-time skip-

You start to flutter your eyes open to see a sleeping Camilo giggling lightly in his sleep. You chuckle and lightly kiss his nose, causing him to stir in his sleep. He opens his eyes after a few adjusting blinks. "Hey." He says in a husky morning voice. "Morning sleepyhead." You say, ruffling his hair gently. You smile happily and hug him tightly. "Thank you for coming to find me." You thank him. "No problem mi Vida." He teases. You smile and you two stay like that for a while, not wanting to get up. You both lay there and cuddle for a long time, happy with each others' presence.

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A smol Camilo fanfiction art panel thingy…?

I like drawing more than writing so eh, might try to do fanfiction comics instead of books. Please do asks for me so I can have more prompts.

Prompt: hug around the waist from behind and nuzzling their neck while talking as casually as ever. Prompt is from Pinterest.

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Hey guys, I need a prompt idea. I’m writing/ drawing an 8 panel fanfiction of camilo and need some ideas. Please give me like a sentence he would say or a small prompt idea please. 💛