Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Harpy•]

Come closer, my d o v e...
I only wish for some of your b e a u t y

Should I try a story for this, perhaps?

[rabbithaver]

See the sunlight
We ain't stopping
Keep on dancing until the world ends
If you feel it
Let it happen
Keep on dancing until the world ends
Keep on dancing until the world ends
Keep on dancing until the world ends

XP

[honeydukes]

more coming soon.

Ilthic {m} xxx Désir {f}
Swamping about, he coiled around the town with five cents in his pocket. Tonight, he thought, he would eat well. She watched him with a stark intensity; her eyes smoldered like golden crisps and her lips were locked with the latter as well. She almost felt some sort of guilt, like she should help the boy who kept her alive.
But she could do no such thing, for she was an ideal- and more notably, his ideal of desire.
She had known him since he could speak, and she had known him very well from when he could write. Désir had known him extremely well since he could illustrate. He drew her, brought her to life, and threw her off of the paper. It was grand, it was great, but she was not free.

That's all he ever wanted for her, though- that's what he desired.

She had no ability to speak, so communicating was hard. Not that she tried to so often, she didn't leave her room much. Her room was an eight by eleven piece of paper, so delicately detailed and drawn out that there was no need to leave.
Her room, in the way it was set up, was similar to his life. His parents were quite rich, filthy rich, so rich it made one's stomach hurt. Their home was huge, and elaborate, and placed in the center of town. Ilthic, however, hated to be in that place. Not even one of his rooms could cheer him up on any given day- this is why he chose to hang out in the family's wine cellar. No, no, not for the wine, but the small enclosed space it was stored in. It was dank and gloomy, just how he liked things nowadays.
In fact, it was the very place he created Désir; one night, while sitting down there, he grew tired of drawing things he knew of and decided to draw something new. It was revolutionary to him- it was the birth of his creativity.

Now she watched him cross an alley.
A thick-bred man was standing at the end, appearing to be minding his own business. But Désir knew better, she had seen better {and worse, for that matter}; quickly fleeing from her room, she began to run. No one noticed her, even with her long pink hair or balloon that trailed from her waist. She realized this world was an ignorant one, one with no true feelings.
When she first reached the alley, she didn't see a thing. That was because her filter was on- she wouldn't see anything she didn't want to see. Eyes clouded with thick gold sparkles, she had to close them to witness the scene better. It was horrific.
The man was holding Ilthic by his shirt collar, and he was completely silent. His chest rose and fell, but sparingly.
"Now tell me where your family keeps their money, kid," he snickered and lifted him higher. "Or somethin' real bads is going to happen."
"S-Sir, I told you that I d-didn't kn--"

He was cast on the concrete and Désir screamed, but it was one not to be heard. She ran up to the fiend and began hitting him, with all of her might. "Désir..." The voice was faint. She turned to see Ilthic on the floor, with his eyes barely open. He cracked a wry smile, "You're... Fab-bricated, Désir, you're not real... not true..."

Her eyes began to spill with gold. It cracked and split on the floor, and it poured from the alley and into the streets. The few people that were out were astounded, and gathering it as quickly as possible. The man only saw two spouts of gold appearing from thin air; he fainted from his wildest dream coming true, his desire.

"There's nothing-g you can do."

♥ I love this <3

I agree! This was phenomenal!

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This was amazing!

See the sunlight
We ain't stopping
Keep on dancing until the world ends
If you feel it
Let it happen
Keep on dancing until the world ends
Keep on dancing until the world ends
Keep on dancing until the world ends

XP

This pair is so cute c:

[rabbithaver]

See the sunlight
We ain't stopping
Keep on dancing until the world ends
If you feel it
Let it happen
Keep on dancing until the world ends
Keep on dancing until the world ends
Keep on dancing until the world ends

XP

This pair is so cute c:

Thank you <3

[aquamarine]

more coming soon.

Ilthic {m} xxx Désir {f}
Swamping about, he coiled around the town with five cents in his pocket. Tonight, he thought, he would eat well. She watched him with a stark intensity; her eyes smoldered like golden crisps and her lips were locked with the latter as well. She almost felt some sort of guilt, like she should help the boy who kept her alive.
But she could do no such thing, for she was an ideal- and more notably, his ideal of desire.
She had known him since he could speak, and she had known him very well from when he could write. Désir had known him extremely well since he could illustrate. He drew her, brought her to life, and threw her off of the paper. It was grand, it was great, but she was not free.

That's all he ever wanted for her, though- that's what he desired.

She had no ability to speak, so communicating was hard. Not that she tried to so often, she didn't leave her room much. Her room was an eight by eleven piece of paper, so delicately detailed and drawn out that there was no need to leave.
Her room, in the way it was set up, was similar to his life. His parents were quite rich, filthy rich, so rich it made one's stomach hurt. Their home was huge, and elaborate, and placed in the center of town. Ilthic, however, hated to be in that place. Not even one of his rooms could cheer him up on any given day- this is why he chose to hang out in the family's wine cellar. No, no, not for the wine, but the small enclosed space it was stored in. It was dank and gloomy, just how he liked things nowadays.
In fact, it was the very place he created Désir; one night, while sitting down there, he grew tired of drawing things he knew of and decided to draw something new. It was revolutionary to him- it was the birth of his creativity.

Now she watched him cross an alley.
A thick-bred man was standing at the end, appearing to be minding his own business. But Désir knew better, she had seen better {and worse, for that matter}; quickly fleeing from her room, she began to run. No one noticed her, even with her long pink hair or balloon that trailed from her waist. She realized this world was an ignorant one, one with no true feelings.
When she first reached the alley, she didn't see a thing. That was because her filter was on- she wouldn't see anything she didn't want to see. Eyes clouded with thick gold sparkles, she had to close them to witness the scene better. It was horrific.
The man was holding Ilthic by his shirt collar, and he was completely silent. His chest rose and fell, but sparingly.
"Now tell me where your family keeps their money, kid," he snickered and lifted him higher. "Or somethin' real bads is going to happen."
"S-Sir, I told you that I d-didn't kn--"

He was cast on the concrete and Désir screamed, but it was one not to be heard. She ran up to the fiend and began hitting him, with all of her might. "Désir..." The voice was faint. She turned to see Ilthic on the floor, with his eyes barely open. He cracked a wry smile, "You're... Fab-bricated, Désir, you're not real... not true..."

Her eyes began to spill with gold. It cracked and split on the floor, and it poured from the alley and into the streets. The few people that were out were astounded, and gathering it as quickly as possible. The man only saw two spouts of gold appearing from thin air; he fainted from his wildest dream coming true, his desire.

"There's nothing-g you can do."

This is nothing less than amazing. I have no words.
I miss you <3

[Kallile]

Solaris (F)

I could see her so clearly from across the street...stolen goods hanging out of the side of her mouth as she fled the small convenience store with the owner hot on her tail. Oh, now don't get me wrong, it wasn't the shoplifting that made my heart pound. It was just...just her.

Even from a street away I could see her loosely braided hair shimmering behind her, that wild gothic dress moving fluidly with her, the dangerous looking spiked collar clattering against her chest. And those eyes...those smiling red eyes could see straight through my very soul, man.

No, it wasn't that she had successfully made herself look like someone you didn't want to cross or that she was, in fact, getting away with petty robbery. She knew exactly who she wanted to be and she was going to let every pore in her body simply bleed her true colors. I loved it....

And yet all I could find myself doing was staring after her, dumbfounded and...what's the word? Oh yeah--twitter-pated.


Rola (M)

[VESTAIS]

Come closer, my d o v e...
I only wish for some of your b e a u t y

Should I try a story for this, perhaps?

Yeah!

[Benvolio Montague]

Warning: random, silly story ahead. I just thought of this, and couldn't resist...

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"Please brother, don't die... don't let this illness take you away from me..."

"Just let me go... I don't want to die this young, but there's nothing left for us to do. It's hopeless..."

"Wait, I know what to do! I'll use my magic powers to bind your soul to my body. There's room for both of us in here, and it's only your body that's dying, right?"

"That's true, but please, don't do it! You have not mastered your powers yet. What if it goes wrong?

"I'm willing to try, for you..."

*INSERT MAGICAL TRANSFORMATION HERE*



"...I hate you."

"Love you too, lil' brother."

[{Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ S ᴛ ᴀ ʀ.}]

Warning: random, silly story ahead. I just thought of this, and couldn't resist...

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"Please brother, don't die... don't let this illness take you away from me..."

"Just let me go... I don't want to die this young, but there's nothing left for us to do. It's hopeless..."

"Wait, I know what to do! I'll use my magic powers to bind your soul to my body. There's room for both of us in here, and it's only your body that's dying, right?"

"That's true, but please, don't do it! You have not mastered your powers yet. What if it goes wrong?

"I'm willing to try, for you..."

*INSERT MAGICAL TRANSFORMATION HERE*



"...I hate you."

"Love you too, lil' brother."

XD
I'm dieing over here, I could totally see this happening XDDDDD

[Never & Rush]

Warning: random, silly story ahead. I just thought of this, and couldn't resist...

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"Please brother, don't die... don't let this illness take you away from me..."

"Just let me go... I don't want to die this young, but there's nothing left for us to do. It's hopeless..."

"Wait, I know what to do! I'll use my magic powers to bind your soul to my body. There's room for both of us in here, and it's only your body that's dying, right?"

"That's true, but please, don't do it! You have not mastered your powers yet. What if it goes wrong?

"I'm willing to try, for you..."

*INSERT MAGICAL TRANSFORMATION HERE*



"...I hate you."

"Love you too, lil' brother."

XD
I'm dieing over here, I could totally see this happening XDDDDD

Oh my goodness... xD
Genious. ;u; <333