First Sergeant of the ZPD

  Mun: 21+ Please read rules before interaction.Indie Sergeant Judy Hopps rp blog. NSFW/SFW. 11 years rp experience. OC selective, Multi-verse/ship. Semi-selective.  

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Missing Person

Please if anyone sees this man let me know right away. His name is Nathan Frazier and he’s the boyfriend of a friend of mine. He’s been missing since yesterday. He’s from Kentucky but was in Texas for work. He was last seen in Liberty, Texas. Please spread this around and contact me through ask box immediately if you have any information.

His girlfriend is extremely worried and he’s the father of her babies. (Not biological, but in heart.)

[savagejack]

Jack stares at Hopps in confusion as he watches her talk into the receiver as a thought enters his mind Wait that makes no sense only ZPD radios should be on this frequency…are there other officers at this “base” ? He wonders as he glances up once again at the asylum wondering what lied in store for him there. He fidgets nervously in his seat the rest of the way there, not saying a word even through there were thousands of questions bouncing around in his head. He only finally pipped up when the car started to pull up to the asylum “I-Is this the place?” He asks glancing over at Judy carefully watching her to see how she’d react

[sarge-hopps]

 She carefully maneuvered her way over the rest of the road separating them from their goal. The roads were treacherous and steep on one side and the road was narrow to make it worse. Someone really needed to put a guard rail up so no one would have accidents. She was sure that if she were to look into records of the road there would be accidents reported over the years.

 But they made it there and she stepped out of the car and into the chilly night, ears picking up the waterfall easily as she waited for Jack to join her outside the vehicle. Now that they were here she could finally tell him about her mission. So she locked up the car and made her way to the entrance where she placed her paw on a pad and it in turn scanned it. A door opened once her identity was confirmed and she led the way through it, waiting for him on the other side.

  “This is indeed the place. I’ll tell you more as we make our way to the main room.”

[magicalinspo]

                               if i must be a monster, to protect what is m i n e,                                      THEN A MONSTER I SHALL BE.

[pepoluan]

I can pinpoint the very exact moment I started shipping WildeHopps

Here it is:

And my shipping heart went into overdrive minutes later when:

AND THIS:

AND THEN, LORD HELP ME, THIS HAPPENS:

THIS FINAL SCENE ONLY SEALS THE DEAL FOR ME TO BECOME TRASH

[zootopepo]

Almost one year ago, now…

[cutefurryart]

“It’s only natural, Carrots!”

ENF

[sarge-hopps]

@kulkum please, please, please work your literary magic~

[kulkum]

@sarge-hopps As you wish.

(Continuing from the image) Judy: Oh, is that what you think? Seeing my partner naked is going to make me more comfortable?! Nick: Of course. A lovely view always helps calm me down. Judy: Oh, haha. Nick: You should come sit with me. Judy: *Huffs* Well, you sure are calm. What “lovely view” is keeping you so happy? A vixen running around in the buff? Nick: Nope. Judy: Well then what? Nick: Carrots. Judy: Yeah? Nick: No. The answer is Carrots. *Grins* Cute, naked, and currently turning red in those long ears of yours. Judy: Niiiiick… *Wanders over and sits next to him* You think I’m lovely? Nick: If I uncrossed my legs, you would know exactly how lovely, Fluff. Judy: NICK!!!

[sarge-hopps]

💞 Opps Jack tried and accidentally kissed his Boss //savagejack//

Meme | Accepting

“Savage I’m going to do you a favor and pretend that was an accident.”

@savagejack

[vaememes]

SEND A HEART FOR A SPECIFIC KISS.

Send ❤️ for a romantic kiss. Send 💝 for a plationic kiss. Send 💞 for a awkward kiss. Send 💓 for a heated kiss. Send 💟 for a delicate kiss. Send 💔 for a interrupted kiss. Send 💘 for a static shock kiss. Send 💗 for a repetitive lip peck kiss.

[zootopianewsnetwork]

Try Everything Rap Remix, by: Kast Away

Adding to our list of Try Everything remixes, now we move into the world of rap with this excellently done remix by the very talented Kast Away. Enjoy!

[zootopianewsnetwork]

Study Zootopia at the University of Tennessee!

And I thought leaning Tolkien Elvish at the University of Austin Texas was cool!

Well, the good Trevor Hedberg of the University of Tennessee, a grad student, is teaching a course called Contemporary Moral Problems, and as a part of that course, he’s screening Zootopia to teach hist students about implicit bias.

And on top of that, he’s put together a very thoroughly researched, though brief, analysis of how implicit bias is key in Zootopia, and how it presents a truly resonant and effective message. And he’s opened it up to the fandom to leave critiques! Either through ZNN comments, which he’s faithfully responded to, or via his email, which is attached to the paper. 

Sound interesting? Find it here

I highly recommend it!

[therptimes]

Reblog if you are an animated Zootopia rper.

You will be added to the masterlist.

[sarge-hopps]

*the fox kit stares at the officer with her body trembling in fear and exhaustion*

“Hey now I’m not going to hurt you,” she assured as she took disinfectant and a piece of white cloth from the pack. She put on some gloves and carefully held out a paw after for the kit to take hers. “What’s your name sweetie?”

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sarge-hopps:

The rabbit sergeant nodded in greeting as she walked into the office after being let in by a sheep she never bothered remembering the name of. “Good morning, ma’am,” she greeted back. Her stony disposition faltered as her lips twitched at the corners. She couldn’t help herself at least when it came to the ewe. The mayor had most definitely earned her respect from saving her job when she first joined the ZPD to ensuring her promotion and guiding Zootopia as she did.

“I won’t keep you long, Mayor,” she assured and brought a manilla envelope from under her arm. She hopped onto one of the chairs in front of the desk and set the envelope down on it before sliding it carefully over to the ewe. “The Chief needs you to look over these. He believes an upgrade on the tame collars is necessary. Not much of a modification, but he says a tracking device may be a good tool especially for the chompers with criminal history.”

   “ Hm, okay, lets take a look at this then, ” The sheep brought the envelope over towards her, adjusting her glasses as she did so, opening up the envelope and examining its contents carefully.

   “ Well, these quite a few changes… But good ideas I must admit, especially for the past criminals, ” She hummed, examining the pages curiously and very much agreeing with each new point. Higher shock values depending on the criminal’s conviction? Trackers for them? A potential tracker for every predator in the city? She deeply agreed with this.

   She looked over the paper at the bunny with a raised brow, wondering if her officers would agree with the pred treatment “ What do your colleagues think of these changes, Sargent Hopps? Or yourself? ”

[sarge-hopps]

Judy remained quiet while the mayor looked over the files, giving her time to look them over without her own input. It wasn’t against regulation of course, but she believed decisions this big were meant to be decided on without any outside influence. To her though this was a genius idea they wouldn’t have to send out different officers to check out different areas just to find a wanted predator. The tracking device would lead them right to them no matter where they tried to hide.

It would show all mammals everywhere, both predator and prey that if they do crime they’ll do time and there was no escaping it. That was exactly what she said when questioned by the ewe before her. Perhaps just not as long winded as what she had thought in her mind.

“My personal opinion and my professional opinion are the same ma’am. I believe it’s a nice upgrade. We wouldn’t expend officers we may need for other cases to track down wanted chompers if we could just track them through technology. As for those who aren’t yet criminals, chompers are statistically proven to be more likely to pursue a life of crime. We’ll have a head start on them.”

[sarge-hopps]

savagejack:

Normally Jack wasn’t the one to be snarky but something about being handcuffed and basically kidnapped by your boss puts even the shyest of hare’s in a bad mood “W-Well frankly most people are asked polite to go somewhere. N-Not handcuffed and dragged out like a common felon!” He says with a nervous but angry look on his face as he shakes his handcuffed paws for dramatic effect before plopping down into his seat with a nervous huff “S-So Boss w-why is it so important you drag me out here? C-Can’t what ever you’re planning be done at the s-station or at least somewhere that isn’t on a cliffside?”

Judy glanced over at him again knowing that he was right to be nervous. It certainly looked bad for him to be being dragged off to Cliffside. But she couldn’t tell him the truth of things yet, all would be explained soon enough. Or could she? She saw a lot of potential in him and aside from nowhe had put a lot of faith in her from what she’d seen.

All things considered it probably was unnecessary to cuff him like that or at least keep him cuffed now. So she kept her eyes on the road but slipped the key to the paw cuffs from her pocket and slipped it into his paw before straightening up again.

“Don’t try getting away the doors are designed to stay locked. Even if you could get out I’d drive over the cliff face trying to save your ass from the drop. We’d both be dead.”

She frowned out at the road as she spoke and took another turn as the top of the abandoned asylum came into view over a few other cliff tops.

“You’ll see why I brought you out here soon enough. I’m not going to kill you, but I will need to know I can trust you to keep your mouth shut about what you see here.”

[savagejack]

He stares up at the asylum with a confused look on his face keeping a tight grip on the small key before he slowly attempted to unlock the cuffs “I-I’m usually good at keeping secrets B-Boss. I mean you m-might not believe this but I learn a lot of secrets working in the records room, doesn’t help most people sneak in there thinking it’s empty to do secret stuff.” He says before sticking his tongue out of his mouth as he struggles to unlock the cuffs before finally a loud click goes off freeing the hare from them.  “O-Oh thank goodness.” He mutters with a sigh rubbing his wrist gently 

[sarge-hopps]

“This is a lot bigger than mammals swapping spit or putting their roots in cellars, Jack. A lot bigger.”

Her eyes narrowed again as her paws squeezed the steering wheel until she practically had a death grip on it and didn’t relax until a crackle came over the radio then a voice familiar to her spoke through the other side.

[Defender come in.]

She didn’t even glance at Jack as she took the receiver in her paw and clicked a button on the side.

“Coming in loud and clear.”

[Vehicle in sight. What is your position?]

“En route to base, approximately a mile out. ETA fifteen minutes.”

[Copy, over and out.]

She didn’t answer this time and returned the receiver to it’s cradle still not looking at him. She could only imagine what was going through his mind right then from the short exchange he’d heard. Bu she didn’t have time to worry about that and she had already told him that this was big. He would see just how big when they got there.

[sarge-hopps]

The last thing the fox remembered was drinks at the bar after work; he’d swear it was just one, but based on his blurred vision, numb legs, and pounding headache, he was sure it was ten. Anything that had occurred between him and his rabbit acquaintance was blanked from his memory. But in feeling the sting of cold metal between his wrists, his guesses were suddenly narrowed way down, yet he still couldn’t directly place it right away.

For starters, he was at least comfortable on a bed and his clothes were still on, while only his arms were chained; the room he was in had adequate if not minimalist lighting; there was a strong scent of Hyacinth in the air; he could detect a faint dripping noise likely coming from a water pipe on the other end of the room; the room itself was wide enough to produce an echo; and a chill ran through his spine signaling a possible lack of AC. Chances are he woke up in some either medieval theme room or the old records office on the lower floor of the downtown precinct. Still, Nick had been in worse scrapes than this, so his tolerance of what to another would’ve been a grand ordeal, was just another stroll in the park; though he still had to at least try to find a way to escape, or look for answers to why he had been chained up in the first place. And in pure shock, the decorated ZPD sergeant herself caught the fox’s eyes again, looking ever as powerful as ever, simultaneously pleasing and intimidating him at the same time.

“Well, good morning, Carrots. I trust you’d have some kind of explanation for all this?” Nick asked, ears raised, smirk at 100% capacity to diffuse the situation, at least he was hoping.”

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“Sure I have an explanation,” she answered easily. Her gaze narrowed further as she stood there keeping eye contact with him, her tone wasn’t very warm or light either as she crossed her arms over her chest and her brows creased into a frown. “I got a call last night, reports of a drunk fox causing a ruckus in the city. Imagine my surprise when I arrive on the scene and find you there waving your pants around like a flag. You’re lucky I got there before the ZPD did.”

She made her way down the stairs and to the reynard that was cuffed to the bed as she let her arms drop to her sides. It hadn’t taken long for her to get him into the car and to their base and thankfully his flirting had simply been seen as drunken babbling by those who had been around while he was making a fool of himself. It hadn’t taken long to get his pants back on him either when she’d gotten him there, he’d conked out as soon as he hit the bed. Now she made her way over to him and unlocked the cuffs to free his arms and sat down on the edge of the bed beside him. 

“Nick what were you thinking? We can’t be calling attention to ourselves like this! Your furry red tail isn’t the only one on the line here and imagine if they had caught you first, a few well placed questions and the entire mission would be over. Drunken mouths become loose you know.”

@piberius-tiberius

[sarge-hopps]

savagejack:

Normally Jack wasn’t the one to be snarky but something about being handcuffed and basically kidnapped by your boss puts even the shyest of hare’s in a bad mood “W-Well frankly most people are asked polite to go somewhere. N-Not handcuffed and dragged out like a common felon!” He says with a nervous but angry look on his face as he shakes his handcuffed paws for dramatic effect before plopping down into his seat with a nervous huff “S-So Boss w-why is it so important you drag me out here? C-Can’t what ever you’re planning be done at the s-station or at least somewhere that isn’t on a cliffside?”

Judy glanced over at him again knowing that he was right to be nervous. It certainly looked bad for him to be being dragged off to Cliffside. But she couldn’t tell him the truth of things yet, all would be explained soon enough. Or could she? She saw a lot of potential in him and aside from nowhe had put a lot of faith in her from what she’d seen.

All things considered it probably was unnecessary to cuff him like that or at least keep him cuffed now. So she kept her eyes on the road but slipped the key to the paw cuffs from her pocket and slipped it into his paw before straightening up again.

“Don’t try getting away the doors are designed to stay locked. Even if you could get out I’d drive over the cliff face trying to save your ass from the drop. We’d both be dead.”

She frowned out at the road as she spoke and took another turn as the top of the abandoned asylum came into view over a few other cliff tops.

“You’ll see why I brought you out here soon enough. I’m not going to kill you, but I will need to know I can trust you to keep your mouth shut about what you see here.”

[sarge-hopps]

wilde-timez:

Nick grumbled as he slid into the passenger door, waiting for the small rabbit to close it behind him.  His only hope now was in the Zootopian justice system.

…

Yep. He was doomed.

Defeated, the fox slumped, grumbling quietly as his collar went to level two, the warning beep going off as its indicator light turned yellow.

The lapine closed the door after Nick slipped into the cab and got comfortable. It seemed he really thought he was in trouble. Probably for the best right now anyway though. If he thought that he was in trouble so would other mammals and it seemed everyone of them had failed to notice she was without a partner and had put him in the front. Oh well, never look a gift horse in the mouth as they say.

She slid into her own seat at that and clicked her seat belt in place while giving him a look to make him do the same. Afterward she easily made her way onto the road and once merging into traffic turned off her radio while taking something small into her paw.

“Sorry about that, mister Wilde. I had to make it appear as if you were being arrested,” she told him and reached over with her eyes still on the road. While driving with one paw she slid the cuff key into one of his before straightening herself.

[sarge-hopps]

“Mister Wilde just get in the car and don’t try to run I promise you, you won’t get far.” She held the passenger door open for the reynard and turned her eyes to look at him expectantly. 

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@wilde-timez