Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

[Aura]

That was a pretty good story. A very enjoyable and rather bitter read.

[ZenonZogratis]

Miska + Wolfram

Miska’s nicknames from his father ran from either drunken obscenities screamed late at night or growled insults if he made a simple mistake. Unlike the rest of his siblings, Miska was blamed for most things that happened and, after his birth, those things all seemed to be horrible in their own fashion. He would lay awake at night, trembling, just waiting for the pain to end so he could finally go to sleep. It was often not sleep that found him, but he almost always passed out from the agony his father could inflict upon him.

When Miska was old enough, he moved away and tried to start a new life, but it was nearly impossible. He fell in love with a beautiful boy named Zeke, but after only a few years living together, their relationship went to hell. Zeke returned to his home in America and left Miska to feel the misery of his departure.

Zeke had worked at a bookstore, and Miska returned their nearly every day, touching the books and seeing Zeke’s smile, hearing his laugh, and feeling nothing but a tearing, stabbing pain in his chest. He still returned without hesitation, though, remembering all too clearly what he had lost.

His friend, Wolfram, was there, too, always looking through the older literature, always wanting to have a discussion about it. When Miska had been with Zeke, the two had spoken often and had many great talks about the oldest works. Wolfram was still at the bookstore, but after two failed attempts to speak to Miska, he stayed in his corner, looking at books with his tail drooping and his ears turned back in distress.

Finally, though, Wolfram padded over to Miska’s side and gently nosed his shoulder. “You can talk to me, you know. I’d never tell anyone what you said.”

Frowning slightly, Miska turned to look at Wolfram, and the African wild dog melted at the sight of those teary blue eyes. Miska was a pureblooded husky, fur a deep ebony mixed with snowy white, eyes a blue so blinding no artist who had tried could capture them with oil or pastel.

“I’m sorry I’ve been like this lately,” Miska said, slumping. “I just thought we’d be together forever.”

Wolfram stepped forward and rested his head on top of Miska’s, allowing the husky to cry into his chest. He gently licked Miska’s neck, hoping there was some way he could calm his friend.

Miska tilted his head up and, tentatively, licked Wolfram back.

“Please don’t hurt me,” the husky begged, his ears turning back. “I couldn’t take it if anyone else hurt me.”

Wolfram shook his head, fluffing his spotted fur before standing. “I’d never hurt you, Miska. Ever.”

[gleebees]

Miska + Wolfram

Miska’s nicknames from his father ran from either drunken obscenities screamed late at night or growled insults if he made a simple mistake. Unlike the rest of his siblings, Miska was blamed for most things that happened and, after his birth, those things all seemed to be horrible in their own fashion. He would lay awake at night, trembling, just waiting for the pain to end so he could finally go to sleep. It was often not sleep that found him, but he almost always passed out from the agony his father could inflict upon him.

When Miska was old enough, he moved away and tried to start a new life, but it was nearly impossible. He fell in love with a beautiful boy named Zeke, but after only a few years living together, their relationship went to hell. Zeke returned to his home in America and left Miska to feel the misery of his departure.

Zeke had worked at a bookstore, and Miska returned their nearly every day, touching the books and seeing Zeke’s smile, hearing his laugh, and feeling nothing but a tearing, stabbing pain in his chest. He still returned without hesitation, though, remembering all too clearly what he had lost.

His friend, Wolfram, was there, too, always looking through the older literature, always wanting to have a discussion about it. When Miska had been with Zeke, the two had spoken often and had many great talks about the oldest works. Wolfram was still at the bookstore, but after two failed attempts to speak to Miska, he stayed in his corner, looking at books with his tail drooping and his ears turned back in distress.

Finally, though, Wolfram padded over to Miska’s side and gently nosed his shoulder. “You can talk to me, you know. I’d never tell anyone what you said.”

Frowning slightly, Miska turned to look at Wolfram, and the African wild dog melted at the sight of those teary blue eyes. Miska was a pureblooded husky, fur a deep ebony mixed with snowy white, eyes a blue so blinding no artist who had tried could capture them with oil or pastel.

“I’m sorry I’ve been like this lately,” Miska said, slumping. “I just thought we’d be together forever.”

Wolfram stepped forward and rested his head on top of Miska’s, allowing the husky to cry into his chest. He gently licked Miska’s neck, hoping there was some way he could calm his friend.

Miska tilted his head up and, tentatively, licked Wolfram back.

“Please don’t hurt me,” the husky begged, his ears turning back. “I couldn’t take it if anyone else hurt me.”

Wolfram shook his head, fluffing his spotted fur before standing. “I’d never hurt you, Miska. Ever.”

Poor Miska! Protect him, Wolfram. Please? <3 It was cute. I almost cried.

[ZenonZogratis]

Aww, good to know my writing is doing its job and affecting people!

Wolfram does take good care of Miska, I can promise you that.

[gleebees]

Aww, good to know my writing is doing its job and affecting people!

Wolfram does take good care of Miska, I can promise you that.

Feel free to slap me, but they are a..... homosexual, couple, right? (I love those kinds of couples <3)

[ZenonZogratis]

Yes, they are a homosexual couple, and one of my favorites. Miska and Wolfram are two characters from stories I write, as is Zeke and, actually, most of the couples I've ever posted on here. Zeke's going to show up with his numerous lovers when I feel less lazy.

Depending on what story you read, Miska is either a well-respected, rich Russian and Wolfram his bookworm friend or, in the supernaturaly universe, Miska is a Russian vampire and Wolfram is a wolf shapeshifter.

[gleebees]

Yes, they are a homosexual couple, and one of my favorites. Miska and Wolfram are two characters from stories I write, as is Zeke and, actually, most of the couples I've ever posted on here. Zeke's going to show up with his numerous lovers when I feel less lazy.

Depending on what story you read, Miska is either a well-respected, rich Russian and Wolfram his bookworm friend or, in the supernaturaly universe, Miska is a Russian vampire and Wolfram is a wolf shapeshifter.

Very nice :3

[ZenonZogratis]

Thank you. ^_^

[Aura]

Yes, they are a homosexual couple, and one of my favorites. Miska and Wolfram are two characters from stories I write, as is Zeke and, actually, most of the couples I've ever posted on here. Zeke's going to show up with his numerous lovers when I feel less lazy.

Depending on what story you read, Miska is either a well-respected, rich Russian and Wolfram his bookworm friend or, in the supernaturaly universe, Miska is a Russian vampire and Wolfram is a wolf shapeshifter.

Very nice :3

Nice pairing. Very beautiful.

[skeleighton]

Mud Slide ♂ x Hemlock ♀

I thought they would have cute pups :3