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~~~
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i want the show gang to be better at telling each other things than the book gang, but with one exception.
so, in the books, elayne spends several months at the white tower with egwene and gawyn, so she is probably aware that there's a crush brewing (at least on gawyn's side if not also egwene's, depending on whether we want to ignore the Early Series Weirdness of her crush on galad which is later semi-retconned lmao) because i just know that elayne would be very observant about things like that (unlike egwene completely missing everything to do with avirand while traveling with them for months bless her heart).
but in the show, depending on how things are reshuffled, elayne might not be around whenever and wherever egwene and gawyn first meet. she might not be around for ANY of the times they're interacting.
and i just think it would be funny if egwene and gawyn both refuse to or forget to confide in elayne about their love lives and elayne rolls up to the last battle and sees them together and it's like "oh hey! egwene, i didn't know you knew my brother" "yeah he's my husband actually" "what the FUCK"
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Picher, Oklahoma, 2008 and present
Once a populous town in the tri-state mining district, in 2009 the EPA deemed Picher, Oklahoma unlivable. Today the town continues to be polluted by chat piles, massive grey hills of mine tailings which contain hazardous levels of lead and other heavy metals.
A road on the outskirts of Picher, 2008 and 2014
A nearby town, Cardin, which had a population of 3 in 2010. It follows a similar story to Picher, with chat piles surrounding what remains of its few buildings. Their rubble remains at risk for collapse due to underground mining. And this is where most of WWI's bullets originated from!
Former residential street of Picher
Town centre. Although it seems impossible, there is currently research being done to remediate the contaminated land, namely by removing mine tailings and utilizing plants to absorb lead and other heavy metals.
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Tarring
Most of the ropes on board a ship, i.e. the rigging, especially the standing rigging, were made of hemp and these had to be tarred to protect them from the weather.
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This was done using root or pine tar mixed with linen oil, which was then applied with a brush or rag. To do this, a sailor sat on the bosun's chair and was lowered down the rope, held by his comrades. The Sailor then applies the tar mixture from a bucket as he descends.
The shrouds can be tarred from the ratlines, sometimes combined with fitting new ratlines or re-seizing the existing ones. Lee rigging is typically worked on underway, as drips or spilt tar usually fall into the sea rather than on deck.
This process is repeated every 6 months or so, or more often as needed.
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Pami and her friends got stuck at a Tar Pit
Basically what happened that they go through a broken and old bridge that passes loads of huge pits of tar. They carefully tried to pass through but the bridge broke and all of them fell to the tar pit, unable to get out by flying and sink in until they are full submerged in tar. We are not sure that if they are able to get out or sink into the tar. And Damn, Kathy will laugh at them and share an embarrassing photo about them sinking to their doom.
(Note: This is my Main OC’s old look)
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