hello there, I’m womp a being who is obsessed with many things. This is my new account so I will be working here and there on re-uploading any old work. Im an artist and a writer, so feel free to send ask !
———————————————————————————
Masterlist
——————————————————————————
Rules for ask :
I won’t do nsfw, yandere, or romanticly adult xchild
I will accept xreader, (platonic)x child reader, character x character, and request for headcanons
I also do art commissions, (just nothing nsfw)
you can send ask from any of the fandoms on my masterlist below
pls be as specific as you can, on what you want included. cause other than that, I take creative liberty on the ask 👍
so feel free to send ask my way !
———————————————————————————
Art Commissions :
rules:
i dont draw anything nsfw or too suggestive. Romance is okay 👍
I draw OC, or characters from shows, movies, books, and games.
I currently don’t charge for any commissions as it is more of a hobby.
I will update you on the art to ensure it’s end result is how you want it.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
I know you write for Pawbert, but I was wondering if you wrote for anyone else, in particular, Cattrick? Just wondering about perhaps the reader being someone he was interested in for more political reasons getting splashed by Pawbert accidentally and Cattrick taking over damage control since he was coincidentally near and didn't trust Pawbert around a person of interest to the Lynxleys. Cattrick helps but both sorta get this wanting to see each other again feeling, sorta slow burn-ish for the headcanons until Cattrick realizes how much he cares about reader, even if they aren't a lynx. Perhaps for the drama, reader might be a fox?
Thank you kindly if you're able to fulfill this request! No worries, if not.
Twisted Fates pt.1
(Cattrick x fox!reader also mild suggestive plus subtle harassment warning?? ) pt.1
—————————————————————————
Gasp and whispers spread as he turns to see a fox taken by surprise. Someone had clearly made a mistake, the poor creature’s clothing splattered with wine. From what he could see, it definitely wasn’t coming out any time soon.
Honestly he too would’ve felt pity for them had he not seen the culprit was none other than pawbert…
of course. And he just had to spill it on a very influential fox.
Seeing others beginning to glance towards him and his sister he stepped forward. Clearly his brother was being no help just stumbling around.
Now, Name was calm on the outside, trying to excuse themselves, but clearly the lynx couldn’t catch the hint. By the looks of it, the guy was super awkward, even more so when he’d tried wiping the stain out. And the worst part was many were starting to take notice.
Pushing pawbert ever so lightly away he smiles at the critter, “I see my brother has introduced himself.”Smilingly as sweetly as he can, hiding his annoyance at the situation. Not like it’s anything better for yourself… “Though I think we can both agree he has an orthodox way of doing it.”
Sending back a polite smile trying not to grimace too much of your circumstances, “Well I can guarantee he won’t be easy to forget.” His lip pulls up, he doesn’t take long to notice the eyes watching behind.
“You got a point there,” offering you his paw, “What do you say we crash somewhere less,.” Gesturing around, “populated?” You don’t really have a choice, not to mention if you could receive a compensation out of this you might as well. “That will do.” Accepting his paw, he guides through the crowd. Heading out a hallway to a room.
It’s spacious and has exquisite furniture all around. Not that you’re surprised. These are the same people who time and time again has wanted to make a deal with you.
Now, you haven’t noticed. But Cattrick most certainly has. You’re still holding onto his paw. Compared to his yours look tiny. It feels lighter? It seems cute. … cute? This fox isn’t cute, they’re an asset of use for them! Hand tense he pulls away slowly.
Mistaking his action for discomfort you apologize. “Sorry, I didn’t realize I was still holding you hostage.” He chuckles, brow raising in amusement. “Well I bet you would like that,” raising your own brow you look him up and down. “Not really, you’d probably squirm too much.”
smirking he knows if he plays his cards right he’ll have you wrapped around his finger. Slowly closing in, he gazes you taking in every corner as if he’s begging. “It’d only be for your eyes.” Close to reaching you, “Wouldn’t you like that?” Stepping back you make space between the both of you. This is a dangerous game he’s playing and you do not want to be a part of it.
You know how this cat works. You’ve read his file. It doesn’t help he’s intelligent and uses his looks to his advantage. But you know better. “Look, my eyes desire to live which is why I’ll turn down your offer.” His smile drops ever so slightly before returning, “A simple compensation for the clothes ruined tonight is more than enough. With that being said I will be seeing myself out.”
Watching you walk out he frowns. He will get your influence for them one way or another.
Summary: for the sake of plot i wont reveal the detail on top, basically reader’s memory files are all extremely damaged and are trying to regain their memories with the autobots while following their spark as a guide. The fanfic will have angst and comfort :3
Ch.1 Ch.2 Ch.3 Ch.4 Ch.5
———————————————————————————
Besides the mishaps you’d cause here and then, it seems everything is starting to go well.
Tension began to die down around the base, scouting missions were going smoothly, no run ins into any more decepticons.
Everything except those stupid red optics started haunting you. You see, it’s been a few weeks since you’ve been having some nightmares.
First it was nothing too drastic, just a simple shadow figure who appeared every once and while. You can’t really make out what they are, but they’re always there.
They were pretty eerie, yet, ..their optics. It had a hold on you that’s hard to describe.
Always searching for more from them, but receiving more questions than answers.
When you awake you can’t even remember what they look like.. but that feeling… their strange sadness. Almost as if.. they are mourning.
It doesn’t really sound like a nightmare, in fact the first few nights it didn’t really seem like one either.
But your spark doesn’t lie.
Whatever you’re dreaming felt more like a warning than a dream. Not to mention the loss of recharge definitely isn’t helping your sanity either.
It’s getting to the point others around base are noticing as well. They do their best to lessen your workload.
You know their trying to help—but you’ve worked so hard to gain their trust and they’ll definitely won’t understand this. From their perspective you’re just a little grouchier these days. Probably think Optimus got on your nerves or something.
Usually a silly dream isn’t something you would keep hidden from them, but anytime you’re close to opening up about it—your spark halts you,.. the scenery always changing in an instant.
One second you’re about to open up to Bumblebee, the next you’re in battlefield with an injured bee crouching before you. His scowl filled with wrath. And it’s all direct towards you.
In a flash those optics come back, fiercely. Bee no longer before you…
This time, It’s trying to reach out.
Tempted to follow, their voice distorts as a force holds you back.
“Don’t do it.”
You try to move but you’re stuck in place.
Alone.
Just like that you’re back in the base. Bumblebee is shaking you worriedly, and you’re just.. there.
Back to reality, his faceplate is a huge contrast from what you saw. Was that even real to begin with? Ratchet mentioned some past memories might resurface.. but he also said some might mix with the present causing hallucinations.
except that felt too real for comfort.
At this point you begin distance yourself from the crew a bit, blaming a helm-ache for your actions. Working more to drown out the pain in your spark.
Crazy how anytime one of your friends are in the dream it’s automatically a gruesome scene. Strangely enough, when it’s just you and the shadow figure, everything is calm. You could even say it’s peaceful!
This night, only the figured appeared.
No offlined bots in sight. Just you and them. In a room. It’s familiar, you’re not sure why. It’s decorated with pictures on the wall, archives on the desk, and some energon here and there.
The figure watches as they always do. You offer them a cube.
It disappears when they make contact with it. You’re not surprised, these dreams never made sense in the first place.
In this space the atmosphere is heavy yet comforting. Usually no words are exchanged most of the time.
Though silent he always knew how to be gentle.
When it’s just the two of you there’s no worries from the past nor the future. Their optics never leaving yours. They reach a shadowy arm towards your servo, finally able to make contact with you, he guides you to their face. A gentle tap. A soft kiss to your servo.
Before you know it the figure disappears. Leaving you lost as you awake once more from a dream.
So I think it’s kinda obvious that Cybertronians would feel an inclination to take care of us because compared to them we are so so small and fragile, but I don’t think the fanbase talks enough about how we would take care of them.
It’s covered a lot more on screen than in fan works I think (The primary plot of Bumblebee is literally Charlie looking after him and I think that’s part of why it’s the best of the movies) but I want it to have more presence in fan works.
We’re honestly kinda perfectly built to administer repairs and such since we’re so much smaller, and if everyone learnt at least the basics of car maintenance then theoretically we would all be able to perform at least basic first aid on transformers. A number of trades could double as doctors for Cybertronians.
Aside from that, it’s kinda just part of human nature to look after others. As nervous as some would be to have an organic creature poking around their internal components, they couldn’t deny we’d be incredibly efficient medics.
Initially, Ratchet wouldn’t let you anywhere near the medbay, but when he sees how quickly you can fix up your car, and without needing to take it apart to reach the hidden parts, you become an irreplaceable asset. Injuries that would’ve previously required invasive surgeries now suddenly have much faster heal times as well as better success, because you’re small enough to get to places a transformer’s hands can’t reach without moving stuff out of the way.
Humans would also become respected field medics as a result, with how quickly and easily we can administer repairs. Maybe perhaps too effective, as I’m sure this efficiency just might allow some of the more soft hearted individuals to extend their help beyond just the Autobots…
Medical aspects aside, there’s also aesthetic maintenance. I can see it quickly becoming a very deep bonding activity for a human to wash, paint, or buff their closest bot friends. It would quickly become like a badge of honor, many bots flaunting how their humans trust them and care about them enough to look after them in such ways. Perhaps some arguments break out over who’s human is the better painter.
There would of course be those who are too shy or don’t care to talk about it, but you’d notice them standing a little taller still.
Even for some Decepticons—the ones who wouldn’t just outright squish people—it’s a cherished gesture. They’ve caused so much damage, and still this fragile little organic cares enough to buff out their scratches. This little organic, who by all means should hate them, cares enough to repair them and make them look nice.
This is where some cons may or may not start caring for some humans. Unconfirmed.
Ultimately, for as much as they’d look after us, they love to be looked after as well.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
There is litteraly NOTHİNG to eat in tumblr about Zootopia, not even the tiniest crumb and then theres you.
AhemCOUGHCOUHHCOUGH i really REALLY loved your pawbert headcanons, i js wanna ask if you can do Nick x reader fic who is wanted for vandalism for month. Nick finds them in some way but when he see their face it's his friend he havent heard for long ago, and he's like dude omg what are you doing here he completely forgets that he needs to arrest their ass. And after a little chit chat reader thinks they distracted them enough to run away but Nick remembers that he's a freaking cop and manages to handcuff them and toss them inside the police car lol
Pls, you're my only food source pls help me plspls PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE (if u dont wanna do it you can simply ignore this)
Runaways
masterlist
——————————————————————
The morning was simple. Him and Judy had handled a few speedsters on the road, some jaywalkers, and pickpockets.
Nothing to big. The small crimes were definitely refreshing from time to time.
Opening his phone, Judy sent him some files. Apparently she’s found some clues from their latest case.
There’s been a critter hitting the streets with vandalism these days. Usually it’s not uncommon for spray paintings to be found in a city, especially not one as big as Zootopia, however this persons has been vandalizing big events and some important individuals definitely weren’t happy.
As an ex-con he’s gotta admit this culprit has skill. Usually no one is ever harmed, so he doesn’t really have beef with them.
Though Judy beens starting to get frustrated. All leads never took them anywhere. He’s been working hard to help her but they’ve definitely been on many goose chases thanks to this guy.
Which is why they’re currently at an Art fundraiser. There’s been suspicion and small hints their culprit was going after an art piece of theirs on sale.
Some folk like the vandalizer’s style and messages they conveyed. But he definitely was more excited to finally capture them.
The night went on, buyers bought, yet not one single suspect in sight.
Judy signaled him to stay close to the art piece. Following orders, no one other than the sell girl got near it at the auction. Maybe they weren’t going to coming after all. Was this another dead lead?
Contemplating he watched as the sell girl took it to the stage. Animals inched in their seats. Awaiting for their next prize. This piece of vandalized wall was cut out, making it unique to the other pieces.
He groaned, clearly this was another goose chase. The seller reached, paws wasting no time to reveal the piece.
The veil gracefully revealed the work had been vandalized.
Gasp and murmures spread. Judy was on the move, contacting security cams. He wasn’t far behind.
The work sprayed in black paint. White bold letters read, “NOT FOR SALE”. He couldn’t believe it.
Analyzing the footage with Judy, they noticed the culprit was still in the building. Rushing over, he called for backup, Judy was hot on their tail.
Maneuvering around animals big and small, trying to keep up, this animal was no joke.
Following them out a window, the culprit quickly went to climb the buildings surrounding them.
He was closer than Judy. Escalating, he could her Judy not far behind.
“Nick! Don’t loose their trail, the others are almost here!” Judy went towards the edge, “I’ll meet you with the car on the other side, let’s try to corner them.”
Grunting as he pulled himself to the top, Judy was already going around.
“You got it carrots! But you owe me dinner,” he hollered back.
He wasn’t going to give up so easily. Jumping from roof to roof all he needed was to stay close. Following each turn, twist, and jump. He almost lost them by tripping over a wrench.
Swears he heard them snicker.
They’re so close to meet point. He can’t lose them now. “C’mon now, making me chase after you,” he huffs needs to buy Judy some time, “usually I’m the one who’s chased—you should be honored ya know.”
They stopped.
He did too. Judy still wasn’t there. “What? Let me guess, fox got your tongue?” Now looking straight at him. Their face covered, can’t even find anything to describe them other than their silhouette. Even then that wasn’t much help.
“Cmon, you gotta give me more than this silent treatment right?” Closing in slowly, the critter hadn’t let their guard down yet. Posture defensive, but not reactive. Almost, as if, they’re letting him close in.
He had restraining cuffs on his utility belt. He’d have to be quick.
“Wanna Know why they call me slick nick?” Grinning he knocks them down. Now wrestling the animal, they’re fighting back, trying to push him off.
They got a few hits in, grunting as he uses his strength he’s able to successfully cuff them. “Hah,” reaching for their mask, “cause no one can get past..” he unmasked them, “me.” ——WAIT
“Y/n?!” Loosing his grip, you cough back, “the one and only.” He can’t believe it, grinning, you give him a lose smile back. “So I guess the rumors of you joining the fed’s are true?”
Your teasing tone makes hims chuckle, “Can you blame a guy, they pay good.” Now that makes you laugh.
He’s off you sitting in front, you’re sitting upright now. Still handcuffed though… “Mannn do you know how much trouble we went to find you,” his smile softens, “I thought you weren’t in the city anymore.”
“Nah that was just for some time, not to mention you couldn’t get rid of me even if you tried.”
Grinning you look towards the auction house, “besides found some good hobbies.” Tilting his head, his tail wags behind, “Is that so? Sure you didn’t miss me, after all you went through so much trouble.”
Scrunching your face you fake gag, “please- the world doesn’t revolve around you.” Playing puffing his chest out holding his head high, “Last time I checked, I was your world.” Making heart hands at you, you pretend to being tortured.
Your laughter dying down with his, “Well, I’m glad you’ve been alright.” Now he’s scrunching his face. “What, getting all mushy on me now?” Teasing you as always.
You stand up, your hands cuffed behind, and he follows. Yet you get slowly close in, “Careful, it’s an offense to flirt with an officer on duty you know,” smirking back at him.
Distracting as you lick your lips, “what? Scared you’ll like it” Lightly taunting, hasn’t realized you’ve slowly been taking the cuffs off.
A car’s screech roared through the alleyway. Fast to knock him down, breaking free you cuff him down.
Getting up, you give him a last wink, “Think you’re going to need a new name pal, ain’t slick no more.” You teased, running as you disappear from sight. “Sorry not sorry Nick!”your voice’s echo heard.
He lets a knowing sigh, Judy’s definitely going to kick his hind. Grinning at least he knows this won’t be his last encounter with you.
Summary: a human keeps hacking into their security systems. They aren’t aware they’re hacking theDecepticons
pt.1
———————————————————————————
“Insolent scum!” Roars echo through the halls. Lord Megatron is not pleased.
The planet’s habitant’s music blasting out every speaker. Most onboard scurrying, Soundwave again on the move. Typing into various screens, multitasking as his overlord smashes most displays.
Usually he isn’t too bad at keeping the hacker at bay. Supposes he underestimated the perpetrator. Frustrated, the clicks are louder as he attempts to get their ip address.
This can only be the work of those insignificant autobots.
He managed to stop the music but his screen was overtaken. Data pad ruined. Staring at the small sacrifice.
It’s not the first time this happen.
A few times they managed to mess with a small things. Never at a great scale like today. Though after resetting the systems with new firewalls he’s sure they’re completely blocked out. Only problem, he could never find what they were after NOR who was behind the scheme.
Squeaking, Lazerbeak glides in. Seeming content the horrendous noise was gone. Reaching out to him, Lazerbeak lands on his Torso to rest.
what an exhausting day. And to think his favorite data pad is beyond repair irks him.
At least Lord Megatron is at bay now. Already placing more work onto him. He goes forward, taking the datapad as well. When he gets a free chance he’ll definitely look more into this pest.
OMG I stumbled across and noticed tou do art AND dandys world and I really want art of Eclipse with Yatta on her shoulders if you can do that!!!! that would be amazing!! -🪅
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Heyyy! What do you think about headcannons of being Pawbert's romantic partner (gender neutral) and how are the galas like when they both attend them?
Pawbert x reader headcanons
This was before the movie :D
———————————————————————————
Pawbert is very attentive about his s/o
Notices when you’re tired and eyes are droopy, how your smile twitches when you want to leave a conversation, and ect.
Thanks to this he always knows how to comfort you.
He is big on physical affection. Poor dude is touch starved and currently addicted to cuddles.
Though he isn’t a big fan of drastic signs of pda in public, he doesn’t mind the simple handholding or hugs in front of others.
Ngl his eyes are always dilated when around you. Everyone knows he’s yours and there’s no doubt about that.
He loves showing you off, especially at galas. Not that many approach him— however he does have a problem when people try getting too comfortable with you.
Now, he knows you’re amazing and loves telling people that and showing them that you’re taken BUT if someone starts flirting or showing signs of an intimate interest… well now things have change.
He gets more possesive or territorial. In the sense that this animal isn’t allowed to even greet you. If you are mid-convo with said animal he’d wrap and arm around you and smile menacing for awhile. If the conversation continues he might subtly, not really, mention how you are taken.
If they cant take a hint theres two ways this can go. One, he will stay quite but trace his paws on your side before wrapping his arms around you. Spreads small kisses and tiny bites wherever he can. Would stay like that until the animal got uncomfortable or you end the convo.
Second, he would ask the animal extremely uncomfortable questions. And his personality definitely contributes to this as well.
Alas at the end he’d get them to leave and he wins that’s all that matters.
Loves staying over at your place, especially if this is before the movie events.
He leaves his things around your place so you can always have a memory of him even when he’s not there.
Tends to buy a specific scent just because you said you like the smell. Like even his laundry smells like it too.
The sweater he never takes off, he gifted you an identical one cause you wanted to keep it but he didn’t want to give the original (it’s from the fam)
On random days he goes through your wishlist and just gets everything.
If you want him to get along with your parents/friends you don’t have to worry much. He also tends to give gifts to them as well. Most are practical gifts like money or a paid car wash membership.
Loves doing tiktok couple trends wether it’s dancing or activities he’s sending you them so y’all can try them later. He doesn’t like pranks and would stay away from that.
Whenever he gets upset at you he never get physical worst he’s done was raise his voice. The few times he did, it broke him to know he was treating you like they did to him. (Though a small part of him is glad to see the similarities between him and his family)
He’s a great listener, loves having late night calls with you. Heck, he’ll call you all day if he can.
Overall, Pawbert in general is a chill and loving boyfriend.
Hi! I think I was the last request! I typed it fast so I can’t remember if I specified or not, but Headcanons would be cool for the naive/ clueless lynx s/o one!
Pawbert x clueless/naive lynx reader
no worries! Thanks for specifying, sorry if it feels more like a drabble than headcanons at some points I would get too into the story. Hope you enjoy the outcome!
——————————————————————————
When he plans things he thinks of all the details beforehand and uses the fact that most people look down on him to his advantage.
Originally he wasn’t too keen on looking for a partner especially if it’d only further the gap between him and his family.
Wasn’t till one day his siblings joke about a getting him a partner that could actually bring some use.
He didn’t really think much of it. But the thought stuck at the back of his head. Would a partner help him be accept? At this point he’d already thought of accepting his fate, but maybe if the opportunity comes he wouldn’t pass it up.
When he did first meet you he didn’t think much of you. It was at an event, his family had been invited, and as per usual he was on his own far from them. He didn’t really talk to other animals. Nor did they approach him.
Until you came along.
It’s been a good while since you moved to zootopia. You had yet to make more connections in the city. The event you were currently at was a big help.
When you heard the Lynxley were also there you were thrilled. Though they were indeed occupied at every moment. Wondering if you’d even greet them, but that’s alright hopefully next time.
When you spotted a fellow lynx alone, you didn’t pass the opportunity to introduce yourself. Pawbert was intrigued by you, a little offended at first you didn’t know he was a Lynxley.
And as the conversation went on, he realized you could the partner that’ll bring his father’s acceptance!
After getting to know you better it stuck out to him how gullible you are. This only confirmed you are the perfect one to complete the role.
His plan to woo you began. He is a meticulous lynx. He is a little clumsy but is always having each move, date, and gift planned even the smallest details.
Only problem that arises was you being an unpredictable variable. Your cluelessness made it difficult. Not thinking more of him as friends. Even the obvious hints weren’t direct enough.
“You’re the only one who’s meant so much to me you know.”
Stifling a chuckle between breaths,“Please- now is not the time for jokes. We both know your fam has the number one stool in your heart.”
His eye twitches, “no, I meant,” taking a breath. He composes himself. Murmuring sweetly as he inches closer, “I feel something,. more different and-“
He can’t even finish whatever quip he had cause clearly you were staring at him with no thoughts behind your eyes.
Legit had to have the most direct confession. But of course since this is all still a part of his plan he places some strong boundaries between y’all.
No touching without permission, can only call him once each day unless it’s an emergency of life or death, and ect.
Ngl he’d probably say some excuses to back this up.
After he’s one hundred percent sure you’re prepared to meet his family he makes the arrangements to introduce you.
The dinner is simple. The family knew Pawbert didn’t really like you romantically. Which is why at first the siblings are polite and a bit distant but certainly intrigued. The father didn’t speak until the food was served.
Pawbert’s heart was pounding from the nerves, it was obvious by his actions and words. As dinner went on the siblings opinion change. Any quip Kitty or Cattrick threw at you was taken as a compliment and handled gracefully (thanks to Pawbert encouraging you to take some speech classes).
Kitty liked you and found your presence endearing. Cattrick was unimpressed but had no problem with you. But his father… well he wasn’t frowning.
Before he left he patted his son shoulder then told you “You have my blessing. Don’t make me regret my decision.”
(His dad like the idea of you bringing more status to the family)
After this is when Pawbert notices one thing he didn’t account for… he’s actually starting to fall for you.
That’s when the guilt of trying to use you hits. But it’s not like he can tell you cause then you’ll leave and he’ll be a nobody again.
But the more time went on, he got rid of his rules and told you straight up but also added that he genuinely likes you.
The relationship would change from this point. Now he’s always around you. Brings you along everywhere, heck, you even got a whole room for yourself at his house!
Now that he officially cares for you, he won’t stand for anyone who’d try to even think of taking advantage of your naivety.
He’s very patient when explaining things to you. Whether it’s about etiquette (not that he’s too great at it either) or how to use your personality to your advantage.
You being a clueless naive lynx makes surprising you a lot easier too. Asked you something you liked but would never get yourself, thinking nothing of it. Or mentioning something you want as a joke and boom next gift or place he’s taking you is exactly there.
Overall you guys are a balance pair. He does the thinking and you bring the support (even if you aren’t aware of it lol).
Hello ! Feel free to send ask or request for any of the options below. If you’re looking for rules for the request you can click this link to my main page. Thanks for stopping by !
———————————————————————————-
Pawbert Lynxley:
General and romantic Headcanons
art of this guy
x clueless/naive reader heacanons/drabble
x reader romantic headcanons
———————————————————————————-
Nick Wilde:
Runaways (x on the run vandalizer reader, could be read platonic or romantic)
———————————————————————————-
Judy Hopps:
———————————————————————————-
Gary De Snake:
———————————————————————————-
Cattrick Lynxley:
Twisted Fates (Series, x fox!gn reader, pawbert spills a drink on an influential fox. Cattrick has to fix this mess while convincing you to support them)
Pssssst I'd really love hear some of your pawbert relationship hcs, but if you'd prefer like a more drabble/one shot fic that's cool too. (I really just want pawbert content xD)
Have a nice day, (●ε●)ゝᶜⁱᵃᵒ
Pawbert headcanons x reader
Def going to make more oneshots/drabbles in the future this is more like a guide for that and cause I need content as well lol, hope you have a nice day too ٩( ᐛ )و
———————————————————————————
He is definitely naturally an awkward and corny guy. Not saying it’s his whole personality, but it’s definitely a big part of it.
He has detachment issues, especially if you met before the whole movie itself.
He wants to, rephrase—— needs to be accepted by his family. Probably would spend a bunch of time talking about ways he could gain their respect to you.
I do imagine there’s moments where he wonders if it’s even worth it.
Where he doubts his purpose for living. Maybe that’s why he had a camp out in the desert. It was actually a place he would go to get a breather from feeling left out.
Probably wouldn’t bring many to his hideout. The day he brings you there is a day he opens up a little more than usual.
Even though he is an over talker and tends to overshare, this guy most definitely knows how to keep his mouth shut on certain things.
Which is why you’d probably catch feelings first, cause it feels like you guys are really close. When in reality he catches feelings later when he trusts you more. (He’d definitely fell harder too).
Probably would have a dilemma about introducing you to the fam. Like he has no problem with youmeeting them. But he doesn’t know how his family will react.
He already doesn’t feel like a part of the family and he doesn’t need them butting in with the one person he actually feels loved by.
As a boyfriend he shows his love through small acts a service. Even if he doesn’t realize it. It becomes a habit over time. Like he’d do small chores like laundry or even help with work task you have.
We know his family is rich but I think most of his gifts would be hand made.
One day he got you socks that match his sweater, and gave you a sweater that matches his socks.
Would be overjoyed if you sent him a letter through the mail, like you guys talk a lot on the phone but it’s touching you reach out to him like that.
If you ever unintentionally meet his family I don’t really think they’d have any problem with it. Like his sister is pretty neutral, his brother doesn’t really care as long as it doesn’t hurt the business, and honestly I think the Dad is surprised but at the same time he could use you one day politically so he doesn’t mind.
After that you’d definitely come over to their house more often.
Pawbert has a terrible sleep schedule. In the sense that it doesn’t really follow the regular schedule.
Like he wakes up at 2pm and falls asleep 3am then repeats.
Regardless of your sleep schedule he likes watching you sleep. Actually he just likes staring at you regardless.
When he flirts there’s two ways it can go. First, he can mess up from the start and wish the earth swallowed him. Or second, he actually maintains his cool enough to land the quip but then quickly loses composure and wishes the ground could swallow him.
Loves doing couple hobbies? Like a regular hobby, but with him there as well. He’s chill and would be down for anything.
For a guy that can come across as aloof, he’s surprisingly good at consoling and loves have deep conversations.
When he gets angry he either gets quiet goes away and comes back like nothing happened, or he bursts on the spot (especially if it’s about his family).
If someone ever messed with you they are automatically in the blacklist. He wouldn’t outright say anything or like off them (at least not right away) but after said person ran from fear when they saw you, he definitely pulled some strings.
Overall he’s very attentive, all over the place, and clearly self isolating. But he always has a spot ready for you no matter what and knows how to keep you happy.
Summary: for the sake of plot i wont reveal the detail on top, basically reader’s memory files are all extremely damaged and are trying to regain their memories with the autobots while following their spark as a guide. The fanfic will have angst and comfort :3
Ch.1 Ch.2 Ch.3 Ch.4. Ch.5
———————————————————————————
A setback was to be expected. After all, transporting energon on your own without Optimus permission was bound to get ya trouble.
And that’s exactly what’s happening.
Your Leader being the only one around was the first to reach you. Optics wide. Movements hasty. Knowing you should feel bad, but, you did it. The mini mission was a success.
Optimus at your side, frantically checking for injuries. Feels his spark contract, why. Why must you do this to his old spark?
Your optics gently shut as recharge takes over, the consequences of over-exerting yourself.
Guess that hit to your visor was stronger than you thought.
Your silence deafening.
How did he allow this to happen. You don’t even know or comprehend why this is dangerous. Overwhelmed; Plating tensing, only having the sound of your vents and gears grounding him.
Yes, you’re alright.
You have to be alright.
Convincing himself, he simply needs to do a more thorough analysis. Rushing you to med bay. Optics observing how your plating is scraped with scratches.
You shouldn’t have to be in battle anymore. Clearly you’ve already been lost to the war before. Why are you so stubborn? Can’t you see, they’re giving you a chance to live?
Well your stubbornness has been something he’s always admired. Even when he was the cause of such.
Laying you on the berth, your still faceplate eerily reminding him of the night when he found you.
The air was heavy, sky darker than before. The battle had been gruesome. Cybertronian bodies scattered. Not a speck of life toward the horizon.
You had been presumed to be gone. Body hadn’t been found by anyone. At least not until that day.
Stroking softly your faceplate. The images of the past mixing with the present. Haunting him, reminding him of his sins.
Of the very decisions that costed your life. Both previous and current one.
Wheezing, his vents struggling to cool him down. His engine crying from a wound he couldn’t see. Time mocking him. Unable to let go of the past, nor help the present. Who knows how long he was stuck in this state.
“Optimus!,”
the medic rushing towards them, “I came as soon as I got your message.” Oh yeah, he sent that awhile ago.
Ratchet took over from there. Not really paying attention as he walks out leaving the rest to his trusted medic.
Oh for primus sake, I’m a Prime. He really needs to get ahold on himself.
Goes to the others, getting back to his responsibilities.
When you awoke the first thing you were greeted with was a very upset Ratchet. Accepting your fate as his glare sends you ten feet under, his lecture began.
Who knows how much time passed as he huffs in frustration. “Swear all these youngsters are going to be the death of me”
Finished patching you up he confronts you, “You better have a good explanation for this.”
“Oh cmon Ratchet,” almost pleading, “Im not a sparkling,”
“With that attitude you might as well be !”
That shuts you up. Feeling your circuits in a knot you look away. Noticing how your demeanor changes he pats your shoulder, “Look kid, we’re just glad you’re alright.”
A smile starts wanting to show but you don’t say anything else, simply allowing him to drag you to where the others are organizing the energon you brought.
Immediately everyone surrounds you, questions coming left and right, “woah woah WOAH, everyone back off and let me explain,” they calm themselves, “health wise Im fine, Ratchet said so himself.”
Looking over he nods in agreement. “Besides I simply wanted to repay y’all. Figured gathering some energon couldn’t do much harm.”
Some felt touch, others were still worried.
“But it did cause harm.” what. The others turn to see their leader. A soft scowl on his face. “Optimus, what are you implying?” Arcee inquired but got no response.
He left without saying another word. The scrap is wrong with him, why can’t he just accept you. Staring where he walked off to a wrenching sensation reminds you that something is very wrong.
“Hey don’t stress about it kid,” bulkhead grabbed your shoulder, “He’s… just worried about you.”
It doesn’t feel like it. He’s more like—overbearing. Always shutting you out. Regardless no matter how tense the situation was after the whole ordeal you were allowed to join a few more scouts missions.
Not a lot of progress but, honestly this is still wayyy better than before.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
✓ Live Streaming✓ Interactive Chat✓ Private Shows✓ HD Quality✓ Free Actions
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
