Your CS Pet Pairs? :3 (NEW THREAD!)

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Koji [♂] and Bellevue [♀]
I have a story idea for them, but I couldn't write to save my live D:

This would make a very interesting story </3

Thanks <3
I'd love to write a story, but my writing skills are really suckish XD At least in english
All I can say is that the story would play in the 15th century.
Bellevue is some sort of knight and Koji a .. well non-believer.
He eventually ended up in the king's prison, waiting for his hanging and gets to know Bellevue.
And somehow she gets him out of the prison and yeah XD

[Cheetahblaze]

my favorite of all time 2 pets and my fave couple is;

(Male) <3

and (Female) <3

[Kites]

GLaDOS and [test subject here]

Well here we are again,
It’s always such a pleasure,
Remember when you tried to kill me twice?
Oh, how we laughed and laughed,
Except I wasn’t laughing,
Under the circumstances I’ve been shockingly nice.

You want your freedom take it,
That’s what I’m counting on,
I used to want you dead but,
Now I only want you gone.

She was a lot like you,
(Maybe not quite as heavy),
Now little Caroline is in here too.
One day they woke me up,
So I could live forever,
It’s such a shame the same will never happen to you.

You’ve got your short, sad life left,
That’s what I’m counting on,
I’ll let you get right to it,
Now I only want you gone.

Goodbye, my only friend,
Oh, did you think I meant you?
That would be funny if it weren’t so sad,
Well you have been replaced,
I don’t need anyone now,
When I delete you maybe I’ll stop feeling so bad.

Go make some new disaster,
That’s what I’m counting on,
You’re someone else’s problem,
Now I only want you gone,
Now I only want you gone,
Now I only want you gone.

Cookies if you get the reference.

[flashlight reveries~]

The cake is a lie... D':

[Kites]

You my friend get a cookie and a slice of cake.

"The Enrichment Center is required to remind that you will be baked and then there will be cake."

[faraday]

I want to try something. I want to start a story and then have someone continue it on and add their part to it. Anyone interested?
Here's the story in anyone wants to try;


Courtney [f] | West [m]

I glanced over the room, holding the camera close to my chest. There she was, lying on the ground in the center of the space, face pressed in to the carpet motionless. I stopped at the body, and turned to watch my colleague pace it holding a small folder compressing several papers together.

"Agent Delis, can you please explain to me the nature of the crime here?" I quizzed.

"Courtney Renee, twenty-seven years, she seemed to be lying on the floor unconscious until room service nudged her and realized she wasn't going to wake back up. We've yet to figure out her C.O.D. but we suspect poiso-"

I held up a hand, shaking my head for a moment, "No, this is not Courtney."

"And why do you say that sir? Not to defy you, but she seems to be the girl on the license." Delis frowned grumpily, not flattered by my statement.

"Because I just came from interviewing Courtney."

Mind if I continue? This seems like fun. =)


She hurried along the empty street, head down and eyes flickering around her. How long until they discovered the body? she wondered. It had been a mistake to be picked up by that cop. Now she had hours, instead of days, before they came sniffing around.

Glancing each way, she stepped onto the pavement and hastened across the street. Stooping under an archway, she fumbled for a second with the pin in her hair. Minutes later, she was ducking into the dark clothing store and shutting the door behind her. Luckily, there was no security camera to fuss with; she got straight to work. Blonde hair tucked under a black wig, modest dress replacing a tight shirt and short skirt, and makeup reapplied.

It took 10 minutes to transform from Courtney Renee, struggling dancer, to Abigail Smith, quiet waitress. She wiped her fingerprints from the door and stepped back out into the night.

I think I have to add<33

Hello, you've reached Courtney Renee. I'm sorry I missed your call, but please feel free to try again later. Please leave a detailed message and a call back number. Bye!

Beep.

I sighed, and ended the call. It was the 7th time I tried calling her. Every single time I got voicemail. I knew the rest of the team would be back at the crime scene waiting for me, but I needed a break. It was raining out side, but it was a sad ecuse for rain here in Seattle. It was more of a drizzle, really. I didn't bother trying to shield my head from the wet, it was no good. I crossed the street, my shoes sloshing in the polluted puddles that trickled slowly into the storm drains.

I stepped into the warm diner, overlapping voices and the bitter aroma of coffee overwhelming my dampened senses. I took a seat on the worn leather bar stool, letting my elbows rest on the marble counter. A waitress approached me, jotting down something on a small notebook with a pencil, it's lead worn down to a nub. "What would you like today, sir?" The voice... it was hauntingly familiar. I smiled, narrowing my eyes as I surveyed the young woman, with thick locks of dark hair. "Have we met before?" The woman froze when she heard my voice, and hesitantly looked up at me, a look of fear wiping over her face. "U-um, no sir, I, I don't think... so." I chuckled at her. "You're turning pale, darling. Are you all right?" She cleared her throat, and set her note pad down on the marble counter, taking a few steps back. "I'm sorry sir, I, I need to go." I watched her rush out of a diner, but in her escape, a single lock of golden hair escaped from underneath the brown.

Courtney.

[GreenDayRock18]

Scarred{M}

Other Charries:

Angel{F} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Night{F} ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Spirit of Hope{M}

~Father/Xavier~



My life has changed alot..

Now you see...Before...I was....I...I don`t know how to explain my life.....The stars lent down and kissed Hearts..I mean..mother yesterday. The spirit of hope has left me completly... But at least I still have my two best friends, they are always there for me. Its strange having two girls as bests friends....Father says I remind him of the first Scarred badly..If only I could tell him..Let him know..I`m him..I`m still me...

(To read the first part of this story go here)

[Shark-salad]

bullet(m) and laila(f)



maya(f) and viper(m)


should i write storys for them?

[wind song]

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Ao (m) ~ Amai (f)

When I saw her dance.. It was like she had wings. Although she didn't need them, she rarely touched the ground anyways.

I watched in awe as I quickly jumped back behind the wall, every time she looked my way. I couldn't tell her how much i admired her. I never would, so I watched.

The dancing lesson was over and I was just about to walk away un-noticed when..

"Would you like to join us?" Asked a middle aged woman. Ahh the teacher.
"Since you're always so eager to watch .. us. You might as well." She continued. I looked at Amai embarassed. I thought I saw her chuckle.

Words just wouldn't come out, i started panicking. I dont like people much. Except for Amai. I liked Amai, no.. loved. And I knew her name.. Only because the teacher was always giving out to her about little mistakes. Well I thought she danced perfectly.
"Uh no thanks." I mumbled and quickly walked away. Phew.

"Hello?" I heard behind me. Aw what now?!

Amai.

"H-hi.." Why now? Why would she talk to someone like me? Im just some "punk" I dont know the first thing about dancing, and half the time my ears are damaged by loud depressing matal. I always cause touble, I can't talk to girls and.. and..
"Sorry about her." Amai rolled her eyes. "But honestly, you should join if you want to" She smiled. How could I refuse?
How could I ever refuse, Il join, even if it breaks my legs.

~~~
"Uh sorry" I mumbled as I tripped again.
"No worries" Amai was always so kind. "Here il show you Ao."

I knew I wont get it right, I joined this stupid group for all the wrong reasons.
So I just watched... Amai- I love you. But I'll never tell you. So i just watched.

"Ao.." She said a bit impatiently. I had frozen, lost in though.
"Sorry, sorry" I smiled, frustrated. She took my hand, I looked down at it uncertain, then back at her face, her beautiful face. I knew I was blushing as I wated for her to say something.

"C'mon" She dragged me playfully out of the room. "Its obvious you dont like dancing" She chuckled. Amai stopped behind the building, still holding my hand. It was wet and cold, but her smile made me sweat like crazy.
"So why did you join, hm?" She looked me up and down.

Sigh.


"B-because.." I took a deep breath. "Because I wanted to be close to you Amai, I wanted to see you dance everday because your amazing, because I cant take my eyes of you. Because I love you Amai." I said it so fast I doubt she even heard me.

She dropped my hand and took a few steps back, her head was hanging. I was scared she'll just leave now. Strangely tears appeared at the corners of my eyes. I plaintively looked at her walk away.

Edit: Should I continue? P: Idk D":

[flashlight reveries~]

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Ao (m) ~ Amai (f)

When I saw her dance.. It was like she had wings. Although she didn't need them, she rarely touched the ground anyways.

I watched in awe as I quickly jumped back behind the wall, every time she looked my way. I couldn't tell her how much i admired her. I never would, so I watched.

The dancing lesson was over and I was just about to walk away un-noticed when..

"Would you like to join us?" Asked a middle aged woman. Ahh the teacher.
"Since you're always so eager to watch .. us. You might as well." She continued. I looked at Amai embarassed. I thought I saw her chuckle.

Words just wouldn't come out, i started panicking. I dont like people much. Except for Amai. I liked Amai, no.. loved. And I knew her name.. Only because the teacher was always giving out to her about little mistakes. Well I thought she danced perfectly.
"Uh no thanks." I mumbled and quickly walked away. Phew.

"Hello?" I heard behind me. Aw what now?!

Amai.

"H-hi.." Why now? Why would she talk to someone like me? Im just some "punk" I dont know the first thing about dancing, and half the time my ears are damaged by loud depressing matal. I always cause touble, I can't talk to girls and.. and..
"Sorry about her." Amai rolled her eyes. "But honestly, you should join if you want to" She smiled. How could I refuse?
How could I ever refuse, Il join, even if it breaks my legs.

~~~
"Uh sorry" I mumbled as I tripped again.
"No worries" Amai was always so kind. "Here il show you Ao."

I knew I wont get it right, I joined this stupid group for all the wrong reasons.
So I just watched... Amai- I love you. But I'll never tell you. So i just watched.

"Ao.." She said a bit impatiently. I had frozen, lost in though.
"Sorry, sorry" I smiled, frustrated. She took my hand, I looked down at it uncertain, then back at her face, her beautiful face. I knew I was blushing as I wated for her to say something.

"C'mon" She dragged me playfully out of the room. "Its obvious you dont like dancing" She chuckled. Amai stopped behind the building, still holding my hand. It was wet and cold, but her smile made me sweat like crazy.
"So why did you join, hm?" She looked me up and down.

Sigh.


"B-because.." I took a deep breath. "Because I wanted to be close to you Amai, I wanted to see you dance everday because your amazing, because I cant take my eyes of you. Because I love you Amai." I said it so fast I doubt she even heard me.

She dropped my hand and took a few steps back, her head was hanging. I was scared she'll just leave now. Strangely tears appeared at the corners of my eyes. I plaintively looked at her walk away.

Edit: Should I continue? P: Idk D":

Please do. (: