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
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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.
Pairing: Pawbert x Gn!reader
Genre: Headcanons
A/N: Thanks for reading this and reacting to my first post I’m literally so happy🥹💖
idk if I can say this is headcanons but hope you like it:)
If you have any requests for me, pls feel free to tell me!
(English is not my first language so I’m sorry if there are any mistakes.)
(I don’t own the GIF)
—He's the type who has been looking for love for a long time. But the moment you gently stepped into his world, something inside him began to loosen.
When you smiled, a warmth he couldn’t name spread through his chest. When you looked sad, an unfamiliar ache pierced him. He thought he had forgotten what it meant to feel those things… yet somehow, you made him remember. And before he knew it, his eyes were always searching for you.
—He’s the type who approaches you with a calm and polite tone, even when his heart is pounding hard against his ribs. “I… want to know more about you,” he says, his voice steady and soft, but his gaze is unwavering, impossible to avoid.
Whenever you seem troubled, he moves toward you without a sound. When you walk together, his body naturally aligns itself toward you, shielding you from the crowd. You may pretend not to notice, but every small action is for you. Always for you.
—He’s the type who would never let anyone hurt you. He’s not the kind to start fights or raise his voice, but if he sees tears in your eyes, his whole body moves before he can even think.
“It’s okay… I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”
He offers his shoulder, firm and steady, staying beside you until your breathing calms. His hand on your back is warm and protective, drawing slow, comforting circles until you finally relax.
—He’s the type who captures you slowly, quietly, and inevitably. When you look sleepy, he adjusts his pace and murmurs, “I’ll walk you home.”
No hesitation, only genuine care. When your hands are cold, he wraps his scarf around them without a second thought, pretending he isn’t blushing.
When you’re feeling down, he sits beside you with your shoulders touching, asking nothing, simply reminding you he’s there. And in rare still moments, he calls your name in a voice so gentle it’s hard to believe it belongs to him—a voice he uses for no one else.
Before you even notice, Pawbert has carved out a place in your heart that is warm, tender, and far deeper than you could have imagined.
—He’s the type who, when he’s in heat, would forget about the place and season entirely, kissing you, clinging to you without restraint.
At a party, he’d pull you into a deep kiss in a quiet corner, totally oblivious to the people around you, forcing you to hurriedly guide him to the car. “Hey babe, I can’t wait any longer.”
—He's the type who is very possessive. He likes to leave his mark on you. But he's also very reserved and gentle with you because you're so much smaller than him and he really cares about you. So if you take him out of his league, he'll be crazy in bed.
Imagine reader being from a respected and wealthy family from out of country and traveled to zootopia for a gala or ball. The lynxleys are trying to make a partnership with said family for a while but hasn’t made progress.
And then imagine Pawbert getting the idea to get close to you to use you to help his family and to finally get his dads attention but he ends up actually falling for you
AN: I know I know. I have neglected stories. Shhhh. Just enjoy this new one...
"You want me to what?" I asked, leaning against the door to the art studio I worked at. Nick smiled nervously at me. Finnick rolled his eyes.
"Pretend to be my partner?" Nick asked, rocking on his heels. I crossed my arms and stared at him. "This con needs two people." I glanced at Finnick who stared at Nick indigently and wearing a onesie.
"And Finnick is chopped liver?" I finally voiced what Nick was failing to grasp. Nick waved us off, making Finnick roll his eyes again.
"No! No. He's the baby." Nick explained. Finnick gave me an exasperated look. I snickered.
"I'm sorry what?" I asked. Nick nodded.
"He's the baby. I'm the parent. You'd be the other parent. Therefore my partner." He said, smile coming back. "Just for this popsicle thing. Come on please." He was pretty close to begging at this point and I had to hide my smile as I looked back into the art studio. "Look I know you went straight. But you still help out from time to time. I really need it today. Please?" I turned around and headed back into the art studio. Nick quickly followed me. "(Y/N), come on. Please. You wouldn't even need to do anything. This is totally for appearances. One big happy family. I promise you."
"You dumbass." I laughed, reaching behind the reception counter to grab my things. "I'm in. Give me a minute. Gotta freshen up to play the part." Nick sagged with relief.
"Thank you. I owe you." He said, backing out of the building. "Big time. I owe you." I shook my head with a smile as I headed towards the bathroom. "Hey Tony! Taking my lunch!" I called as I passed the manager's office.
"Yeah alright." I pushed into the bathroom and went right to the mirror. I ran a hand through my hair and breathed out a sigh.
"What the fuck are you doing (Y/N)?" I breathed out. "You went straight. You walked away from that life. What the fuck are you doing?" Gripping the sink, I hung my head. "Nick fucking Wilde. You are in deep." I looked up at my reflection. "He says jump and you ask how high. Dammit." Pushing off the sink, I splashed water on my face before trying to comb through my hair with my fingers. "As good as it is gonna get." I sighed. I grabbed my jacket on my way out and looped my arm with Nick's as soon as I saw him. "So popsicles?"
"Popsicles." He confirmed, putting his hand over mine. Finnick was sitting in a stroller and sucking on a pacifier. "Finnick and I have tried this before. It didn't work out well."
"Almost got the cops called is more like it." Finnick muttered. Nick shot a glare at him.
"Well maybe if that damn pacifier didn't smell like whiskey, it would have worked!" Nick shot back. I snorted a laugh as Nick moved behind the stroller. He started pushing it down the street as I leaned into him.
"Once you get what you need, I'm out." I reminded him. Nick nodded. "I go back to work. And you owe me. Big. Next big family event, you are pretending to be my partner." Nick groaned but nodded. Nick moved to open the door to an ice cream shop. I smiled softly at him, mask firmly in place as I pushed the stroller through the door. The man behind the counter gave us a dirty look as we walked up.
"I don't know what you're doing, skulking around during daylight hours but I don't want any trouble in here. So hit the road." He barked out. I shot Nick a look, confusion clear on my face. Nick looked at me, every inch in character. Finnick fussed a little in the stroller.
"I'm not looking for any trouble either sir. I simply want to buy one of your jumbo pops for my little boy." Nick said, motioning to Finnick. I pulled the cover of the stroller back a little as Finnick whimpered. Nick leaned down and scooped Finnick out, bouncing him as he walked over to the display case. "You want the red or the blue pal?" Nick asked. Finnick leaned towards the case, hands smacking the glass in front of the red one.
"Come on kid. Back up." The man said, waving a hand at Nick. I stepped up next to them. I stared down the man, hand on Finnick's back. "Listen buddy. There aren't any ice cream joints in your part of town?"
"Uh, no no. There are." Nick fumbled, looking at me. I noticed the police officer that stood in the corner, watching as a line formed behind us.
"Crap." I muttered. "Sir, the thing is our boy, the goofy little stinker, loves this one. He came here with his babysitter one day and we just can't seem to take him anywhere else." I shrugged as Finnick leaned into me, pouting. "Who the heck are we to say no to this little face?" I cupped Finnick's face, turning him slightly towards the man. I kept an eye on the cop as Nick tensed beside me.
"Look. The two of you probably can't read. And I know that kid can't." The man sighed. "But the sign says we reserve the right to refuse service to anyone." Nick looked at me and I frowned. "So beat it."
"You're holding up the line." An older woman behind us chimed in. I glanced back at her and reached for Nick's sleeve.
"Maybe we should..." I started. Finnick started to cry. Nick shared a look with me, panic starting to seep into his eyes.
"Hello." We both jumped as the cop joined the conversation. I grabbed Nick's arm, feeling how tense his muscles were. "Excuse me."
"Hey you're gonna have to wait your turn like everyone else meter maid." The man said. Nick and I looked at each other wide eyed at the way he was speaking to a cop.
"Actually, I'm an officer." She said, gesturing to her badge. "Just had a quick question. Are your customers aware their getting snot with their cookies and creme?" A couple people in the ice cream parlor froze. The man looked between them and the officer.
"What you talking about?" He asked. Nick and I tried to fight our smiles.
"Well, I don't want to cause you any trouble but I believe scooping ice cream with an ungloved hand is a case three health code violation." The man turned to look at the other worker who was currently picking his nose while he scooped ice cream. Nick turned his head into my shoulder to hide the smile growing on his face. His shoulders shook as he tried not to laugh. "Which is kind of a big deal. Of course I could let you off with a warning if you were to make sure everyone is wearing gloves and I don't know..." She turned to us and smiled. "Finish selling this nice family a...what was it?" She touched Nick's arm as he finally composed himself.
"A jumbo pop." I chimed in. "Please." The officer smiled at us.
"A jumbo pop." She finished. Finnick sniffled as he looked at the officer.
"$15." The man sighed. Nick nodded at the man.
"Thank you so much." He said, smiling. He turned towards the officer who was still standing at his side. "Thank you." Nick reached for his wallet and frowned. His face dropped as he patted his pockets, shooting me a look. I knew where he was going with this. "Oh no. Are you kidding me? I don't have my wallet. Honey, what about you?" I moved to the stroller to search through my purse, conveniently hiding both our wallets under the papers I kept in there.
"Crap. No dear. I don't. I think we left them on the end table again." I played along. Nick grimaced as he looked at Finnick.
"I'd lose my head if it weren't attached to my neck." He chuckled. "That's the truth. Oh boy." Nick leaned his head against Finnick's. I bit my lip, knowing Finnick would have something to say about that once this was over. "I'm sorry pal. Got to be about the worst birthday ever. Please don't me mad at me." Nick kissed Finnick on the forehead as I went about getting the stroller ready to go. "Thanks anyway." He said as he started walking past the officer. I followed him, pausing for a second.
"Thanks for the help. It means a lot." I murmured as I went to follow Nick who was holding the door open. Finnick was pointing at the case of jumbo pops, still playing up the con as Nick and I were rushing to get away from the cop. There was a dull thud as we turned back to the counter.
"Keep the change." She said, hand resting over a bill. The man sighed as he went to grab a jumbo pop. The officer brought it over, handing it to Nick as we left the store.
"Officer, can't thank you enough. So kind, really." Nick said. "Can I pay you back?" She waved her hand as Finnick reached out to her. She shook Finnick's hand.
"Oh no. My treat." She assured him. Nick looked back at me with wide eyes while she was preoccupied with Finnick. I shrugged and shook my head. "It just burns me up to see people with such backwards attitudes. I just want to say you're great parents and a real articulate fella." Nick smiled.
"Well that is high praise. It's rare that we find someone so non-patronizing isn't it sweetheart?" Nick said. I nodded.
"Clearly it isn't all officers, as they say." I added. The officer smiled at me.
"Officer?" Nick asked. The officer mock bowed.
"Hopps." She said. "Mr. and Mx..."
"Wilde. Nick and (Y/N) Wilde." He said. Officer Hopps nodded. She turned her attention back to Finnick. It was my turn to look at Nick with wide eyes. He shrugged and looked at me panicked.
"And you little guy, you can be anything you want when you grow up. No matter what anyone says." She said, handing Finnick a fake badge sticker. Finnick squirmed and Nick went to put him in the stroller.
"Thank you again for all your help Officer Hopps." I said. "But this little guy needs a nap soon." Nick nodded, waving as we walked away.
"Holy crap." He muttered as we turned the corner, stopping at the van Finnick had stashed there earlier. He put finnick down and leaned his back against the van. “I can’t believe we got away with that.”
“me neither.” I sighed, leaning next to him.
“if either of you kiss me or do that mushy family crap with me again, I’ll kill you.” Finnick muttered. “Fucking embarrassing.”
“embarrassing? How about me crapping my pants when that cop walked in?” I shot back. “And you!” I smacked nicks arm. He rubbed it and furrowed his eyebrows.
“ow. What the fuck was that for?” He muttered.
“telling her our real names?! What were you thinking?” I cried. Nick smiled.
“well you’re safe. It was my last name sweetheart.” Nick threw his arm over my shoulders and pulled me close. “Whatever. We’re never going to see her again. We’ll be alright.” Nick kissed my head and I felt my cheeks heat up. Finnick smirked as he loaded up the van. “Go back to work. I’ll bring you your cut tomorrow.”
“You better Nicholas.” I teased, hugging him quickly before ducking out from under his arm. I waved to the two of them as I headed back to work. The rest of the day was uneventful. It wasn’t until the next night that nick knocked on my door. “Finally. Took you long enough Wilde.” I teased as I opened the door. Nick handed me my money. I tilted my head at him and ushered him into my apartment. “What’s wrong? What happened?”
“I’ve made a huge mistake.” He breathed out as he sat down on my couch.
As promised the bonus day! I did indeed watch the movie and boy its the best Disney sequel I ever watched for Christmas day. Its a peak gift for me.
Edit: I forgot to put a warning i swear if I do it again for day 20 ima flip off: injections, you get paralyzed, and kidnapping
♡Pawbert was never accepted by his family. So, he was plotting on his plan to burn the original patent to make his family proud of him and see him as a true Lynxley.
♡When the Gala came, while he pretended to work with Gary behind closed doors, he bumped into you. Of course, he was awkward and apologetic with you, and you were apologetic too, but also... Cute.
♡Pawbert never thought he would have a crush because he was uber-focused on his plan and needed Gary and Judy to know where the patent must be hidden. Because of his kept-up facade, you didn't think that he began falling for you right then and there.
♡You both talked to each other for a little while, and if you had to be honest, he was both dorky and adorable, including his silliness that was too adorable to ignore.
♡However, of course, you didn't expect to see him again. I mean come on, you literally joined Judy and Nick to help all the reptiles who are at stake, that takes up your time to see anyone outside the fugitives.
♡What you didn't know is that your face alone was stuck in Pawbert's head throughout pretending to help Gary. He felt like a part of him was missing without seeing you again, as if he needed to find the puzzle piece to complete his soul.
♡When you catch him riding his motorcycle with Gary by his side, he is diving inside from too much joy in his heart. He finally got to see your face in person again!
♡Once he approaches you, he's obviously happy to see you again. You and Pawbert say hi to each other, and he asks if you can join their side. When you're hesitant, he'll use guilt tripping to convince you to come with them so they all can stop his evil family. And if you choose to come with him on his motorcycle, he is secretly plotting on how to keep you to himself. He lost you once, he doesn't wanna lose you again.
♡He isn't even thinking this way just to reassure himself, he genuinely thinks you two are made for each other just based on how you accepted who he is unlike his own family.
♡He met up with Gary again, he not only took the snake venom injector with him, but also a paralyze injector only for you. He doesn't want to kill you with snake venom, but at the same time doesn't want you to move a muscle once you find out about his true colors. When you, Pawbert, and Gary, find Judy at an old home up the mountains, Pawbert does his part on catching a tranquilized Judy and bringing her with him in his motorcycle.
♡Once you all made it to Pawbert's tent, you admitted that it's so cozy! lf you had to choose whether to live in your apartment or his tent, you would stay here. That was supposed to be a joke, but to Pawbert it is more than that. Once he has you, he'll bring you to his little tent you call comforting.
♡Once you two found the location, Pawbert took his chance to kill Judy and Gary unexpectedly. You were there too, and you were scared that he'll use the venom on you. I mean can someone blame you for the fear? You thought he was just a sweet guy, you almost could have grown real feelings for him. You did what any mammal should do in this situation:
Run.
♡You booked it by sliding under him when he tried to grab you. Thankfully you made it out and ran downstairs. However, you still didn't make it in time. Because he ran and pounced on you like how a predator tackles their prey. You braced yourself for the upcoming venom running through your veins, but instead you felt...
Paralyzed?
♡As in you can't move a muscle. You were both scared and confused at the same time. You asked Pawbert why he didn't just simply kill you with that venom like the one he used on Judy. All Pawbert said was quote "Because I love you." in a such monotone voice that sounds unlike his awkward self you knew and loved. You demanded an answer as to why he would do this to you if he loved you. Pawbert had the most deranged lovesickened look in his eyes you'd ever seen a mammal with. All he told you is that he can't let you get away from him, he even used the pity tone in his voice to talk about how you understand, right? Pawbert continued on and on about how you were so nice to him and he can't just act like it didn't make him feel truly loved for once in his life.
♡Even after you raised your voice at him that he's sick, that this isn't normal love, Pawbert just acted like you still didn't understand and left you for a moment to go after potential mammals who may stand in his way.
♡Once he comes back, he then picks you up bridal style to take you back to his tent so he won't lose you twice.
-Sorry if they suck but this was kinda rushed, I just wanted to write something for him and here it is.
-It's just headcanons about how your relationship with him would be, there aren't any pronouns specified but you are probably fem since you can have kids :/
There's probably grammatical errors and stuff, sorry :(
-First of all to even have a chance with him you'd probably have to be from another important family in the city, maybe not at their level but also not as important as they see "common people".
-The most believable version of a relationship between the two of you is being promised to him since you were young and then marrying him later in life, not that your consent with this is important but anyway.
-At first, so when you two are still little, it would be easier than later on because even if different from one another you were still children so it was easy to simply play with someone deemed as important as him. As time passed and you became older he would probably, at first at least, distance himself from you and then come back after discussing things with his sister. This would happen many times during this period of his life, not because he disliked you but mainly because he was insecure about what to do to make you like him more than you already did.
-Adolescence would be kinda awkward because of this and because of the changes that happened to the both of you body wise. Not that you would discuss this with him obviously but it was still there and made things a little worse than they already were.
-Something probably changed the first time he asked you to smoke together (as we know he uses catnip so I'd say smoke idk) and the tension would dissipate after some time, obviously not thanks to that but because of how relaxed you ended up being with him and how you could open up without repercussions.
-At this point you were both big enough to participate in galas and to be seen in public together, not that you really minded before but as time went on his father wanted to make sure that everyone knew that his heir was already with someone "worthy". He would probably not say it at this time of his life but being seen with you actually really helped with his self esteem, even if he wasn't as disliked by his father as his brother he was still treated kinda badly so to have someone who unapologetically loved his as much as you did would really make him happy, especially when flaunting it in front of everyone.
-After all this there would obviously be the engagement, and after all this time together you would probably be inseparable. He could officially be with someone who knew and understood him as much as you did and you could finally stay with who made you feel protected everyday and loved even when other's eyes couldn't see it. It could be considered a match made in heaven if only it wasn't for the incessant remarks from his father at every chance he got to remind you of what your status asked of you, so it's not really Cattrick's fault but more how his family sees you.
-Kitty would probably change opinions over time because seeing someone from outside make his brother so happy would be strange at first, but as time went on you became like a sister to her too so the only problem was really their father. As with your relationship with Pawbert it's kinda hard to describe since you rarely saw him unfortunately.
-I'd say that in the time that passed between the engagement and the actual marriage he would show how he really is, not in a bad way obviously, but as the loyal partner that he always was. If you have worries about the ceremony he would try to make you see how there weren't any problems, if you weren't sure you were good enough for him he would explain how no one fit as much as you did by his side and so on. I'd say that even if he was a little terrified too the most important thing to him was still your comfort, so you always came first. It would be in the dead of night while you were almost sleeping that he would ask if you really loved him for who he was and if you would always stick by his side, to which you obviously answered that no one was as perfect as him beside you.
-The wedding would be a really big event, more than the gala he organized for the diary. All the important families would be invited and there would guards to make sure that everything went smoothly. The ceremony went well and the vows were exchanged, the kiss had to be brief because you already felt his father's eyes on the back of your skull but other than that it was perfect. At the time of the speech Milton obviously talked before everyone else and said what you were dreading since day one, so the classical "𝘐 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦" talk, everyone laughed but the tension only went away when you felt your beloved's paw on your own to shoot your worries away. Luckily your now sister in law told you to not listen to him and ignore what he said but obviously it wasn't as easy as that.
-After the first period of married life ended you actually started to consider what he said, mostly because you could actually have time to bond with your kids if you had any because a marriage with someone as important as Cattrick meant that you didn't have to work anymore and you could really spend time with your family, and because you had a loving husband that would be just as happy to hop into a new phase of his life with you. Let's just say that he was really happy about your decision and that after those two/three months needed your family welcomed two new cubs. Everyone was as happy as you and your husband were but it was obvious that someone else was just as delighted to know that his son had an heir too now.
