Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[aquamarine]

[Last fanfic, I PROMISE]



Quinn Fabray [f] xx Santana Lopez [f]

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Santana woke up knowing what day it was.

A sad feeling filled her heart as she rolled out of bed and walked to where her calendar was tacked to the wall. Yes, she had been right.

The cheerleader quickly showered and changed out of her pajamas into a simple white cotton dress. Simplicity was what mattered today; nothing extravagant or complicated. She packed a small bag before heading downstairs.

"Mami, you know what today is right?" she asked her mother, who smiled sadly at her.

"Yes, I do and I can guess where you're headed off to. Please give her my love."

Santana nodded and kissed her mother softly on the cheek before grabbing her car keys and walking out the door. Once in the car, it was almost as if she didn't need to think; she subconsciously knew where she was going.

Santana listened to the radio in silence as she drove with the windows down, wind gently blowing in her face, causing her hair to fly in all directions. She took deep breaths of the fresh air, mentally preparing herself for all the emotions the day would bring.

Once she had parked her car, the cheerleader took her bag from the backseat and quietly knocked on the small house's front door.

"Ah, Santana. I was wondering when we'd be seeing you. Please, come in."

"Thanks, Mrs. Fabray." Santana said, hugging the older woman. "How's she doing?"

Judy Fabray sighed wearily, running her long fingers through her blonde hair that was so like her daughter's. "She's…well, you know. Why don't you take your things upstairs? She's in her room."

Santana nodded, knowing there weren't really words to describe the moment. She walked up the stairs and quietly opened the door at the end of the hall. Sure enough, there she was.

Quinn sat on the floor, hugging her knees to her chest, tears pouring silently down her face. She held a picture in front of her and gazed at it while she cried.

Santana's heart broke as she walked over to Quinn's side and sat down beside her. Without saying anything, she gently took the picture from Quinn's hand and placed it on the floor next to them. Slipping her arms around Quinn's thin waist, she pulled the blonde onto her lap and Quinn collapsed into her arms, burying her face into Santana's neck and sobbing.

Santana stroked Quinn's hair with one hand and with the other; she took Quinn's hand in her own and interlaced their fingers in a rare show of affection.

They sat together like that for nearly 30 minutes before Quinn managed to calm down and reduce her tears. Santana's brown eyes met Quinn's hazel ones as she offered her a small smile. Quinn lifted her hand and brushed a random strand of brunette hair from Santana's face. She leaned forward, closing her eyes and touching Santana's forehead with her own.

"You remembered."

Santana breathed in deeply, inhaling Quinn's sweet scent. "How could I forget, Q?" she asked softly. "I know how much we've been fighting lately, but I woke up today and couldn't imagine not coming over to see you. I needed to make sue you were okay. I know I haven't been a very good friend—"

Quinn lifted a finger to Santana's lips, cutting her off. "You're the best." she said, and Santana saw nothing but love and forgiveness in Quinn's eyes. "Best friends fight. Nothing will change how much I love you. You remembered, and that's all that matters."

Santana watched as Quinn's eyes filled with tears and felt her own eyes begin to well up.

"Best friends forever." she whispered. Glancing at the picture on the floor, she suddenly remembered her bag. "Q, I almost forgot, I brought you something."

Santana rummaged around in her bag for a few brief moments before her fingers hit their mark. She heard Quinn gasp as she carefully lifted out her own picture of Quinn sleeping in the hospital, holding a tiny baby girl in her arms.

"S, where did you get that?" Quinn choked out through her tears.

Santana smiled. "I took it the day after she was born. Puck snuck me into your room when the nurses weren't looking and made sure I got a picture before leaving."

She gently placed the picture next to the sonogram Quinn had been looking at earlier. The two girls sat next to each other, gazing down at the pictures.

"Happy birthday, Beth."

[~ t r o u b l e ~]

----- Longordo ♂ -------------------------------------------------Blake ♀ -------------------------------------------- Lel ♂ -----

A kind of love triangle going on here c:
I dont have a full out story, just the basics.

So Blake and Lel are together, very happily, and have been for a long time. Nothing can seperate their love.
Longordo is Blakes best friend and they have known each other since they were small pups. Their parents were the best of friends growing up as well, so their families do everything together. They grew up together. Blake goes to Longordo for everything, advice, help atc.
Over the past few months Longordo's feelings towards Blake have been growing stronger. At first he thought it was just him being a lonely guy crushing on a pretty girl and that it would go away. But when it didnt and kept getting stronger, he knew his true feelings for her. But he knows that he can never be with her, and will only be seen as her best friend, and love him only as a brother.

If you want me to write an actually story or poem about them, please request it!
I will try my best to get it done c:

-Tru

[Harpy•]

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What is left after the tearing of a heart?
Nothing. Death, maybe.
◘

•
But the love...you cannot forget the love?
Yes. I can.
•

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But he is still alive.
It doesn't matter.
○

♠
What is the fire for?
Consuming me.
♠

[autumnsoundtrack]

----- Longordo ♂ -------------------------------------------------Blake ♀ -------------------------------------------- Lel ♂ -----

A kind of love triangle going on here c:
I dont have a full out story, just the basics.

So Blake and Lel are together, very happily, and have been for a long time. Nothing can seperate their love.
Longordo is Blakes best friend and they have known each other since they were small pups. Their parents were the best of friends growing up as well, so their families do everything together. They grew up together. Blake goes to Longordo for everything, advice, help atc.
Over the past few months Longordo's feelings towards Blake have been growing stronger. At first he thought it was just him being a lonely guy crushing on a pretty girl and that it would go away. But when it didnt and kept getting stronger, he knew his true feelings for her. But he knows that he can never be with her, and will only be seen as her best friend, and love him only as a brother.

If you want me to write an actually story or poem about them, please request it!
I will try my best to get it done c:

-Tru

You have me wanting a story on this! I can tell it will be amazing with the plotline so far!

[Crows]

Samuel && Rea

"Fate has a terrible sense of Humor."


We first met under the light of the moon, children dancing to the tune of magic. our fathers kingdoms were at peace.

We saw each other again, seven years later, In the heat of battle.
there was a dispute between our fathers; and the argument became a war rapidly. he had begged his father to send him into the heat of battle, so that he could prove his worth.
he was led back in chains to our palace.

I visited him in the dungeons many times over the week that he was there. we would talk for hours about nothing, sitting next to each other, sometimes in complete silence. I knew the word; Love.

but then things became worse.

his father demanded him back, my father said no. his father threatened, my father threatened. his father killed, my father...

I waited for him that day in his cell, sitting in one of the darkest corners so no one would notice me. he was gone to long. far to long. finally, I looked up in time to see something hit the ground; him. I rushed over to him, the tears streaming down my face.

"I love you." he whispered to me, blood covering his face, his neck, his body. "I love you, too." I sobbed, cradling his head against my body. I could feel him struggling for air as he spoke.

"stay with me." "Forever."

he let out his last breath.

My tears ran in waterfalls as I called his name, over and over, trying to bring him back. he was mine. he wasn't supposed to leave. no. no. no.

the guards rushed down to the cell as fast as they could, hearing the name of the prisoner repeating itself over, and over, and over again in the halls.

all they found when they got there, however, were the two bodies of the lovers.

"He died from his wounds, she died of a broken heart."

the two countries made peace in the memory of the two, and the countries flourished from then on. but no one forgot the tragic tale of
the Princess and the Prince.


I remember tears streaming down your face
When I said, I'll never let you go
When all those shadows almost killed your light
I remember you said, Don't leave me here alone
But all that's dead and gone and passed tonight...
~Taylor swift, safe and sound

[val velocity]

My name is Brooke.
They told me I could never find love through items.
But I proved them wrong.
It was raining that day.Harder,and harder.
Then...He came along.He said his name was Harry.
Harry..
Such a unique name.
He had came with a few blankets,as the air began to get colder,we sat on the bench and covered up with them.
Such a kind face..Seemed as when I was with him,nothing could ever hurt me.
The rain that was mentioned earlier was snow.
We found ourseleves hugging eachother for warmth in the next hour.
It was so cold by two hours later,we we're practically frozen to the bench.
The bench is now where two grave stones lay,from where two died from freezing.
It may have only been a few hours,but the two found love.

[jasmine;]

My name is Brooke.
They told me I could never find love through items.
But I proved them wrong.
It was raining that day.Harder,and harder.
Then...He came along.He said his name was Harry.
Harry..
Such a unique name.
He had came with a few blankets,as the air began to get colder,we sat on the bench and covered up with them.
Such a kind face..Seemed as when I was with him,nothing could ever hurt me.
The rain that was mentioned earlier was snow.
We found ourseleves hugging eachother for warmth in the next hour.
It was so cold by two hours later,we we're practically frozen to the bench.
The bench is now where two grave stones lay,from where two died from freezing.
It may have only been a few hours,but the two found love.

[Solfeggio]

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F+M

I couldn't think of a story but they love each other hokay :U

[Lunar Lullabies]

[Last fanfic, I PROMISE]



Quinn Fabray [f] xx Santana Lopez [f]

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Santana woke up knowing what day it was.

A sad feeling filled her heart as she rolled out of bed and walked to where her calendar was tacked to the wall. Yes, she had been right.

The cheerleader quickly showered and changed out of her pajamas into a simple white cotton dress. Simplicity was what mattered today; nothing extravagant or complicated. She packed a small bag before heading downstairs.

"Mami, you know what today is right?" she asked her mother, who smiled sadly at her.

"Yes, I do and I can guess where you're headed off to. Please give her my love."

Santana nodded and kissed her mother softly on the cheek before grabbing her car keys and walking out the door. Once in the car, it was almost as if she didn't need to think; she subconsciously knew where she was going.

Santana listened to the radio in silence as she drove with the windows down, wind gently blowing in her face, causing her hair to fly in all directions. She took deep breaths of the fresh air, mentally preparing herself for all the emotions the day would bring.

Once she had parked her car, the cheerleader took her bag from the backseat and quietly knocked on the small house's front door.

"Ah, Santana. I was wondering when we'd be seeing you. Please, come in."

"Thanks, Mrs. Fabray." Santana said, hugging the older woman. "How's she doing?"

Judy Fabray sighed wearily, running her long fingers through her blonde hair that was so like her daughter's. "She's…well, you know. Why don't you take your things upstairs? She's in her room."

Santana nodded, knowing there weren't really words to describe the moment. She walked up the stairs and quietly opened the door at the end of the hall. Sure enough, there she was.

Quinn sat on the floor, hugging her knees to her chest, tears pouring silently down her face. She held a picture in front of her and gazed at it while she cried.

Santana's heart broke as she walked over to Quinn's side and sat down beside her. Without saying anything, she gently took the picture from Quinn's hand and placed it on the floor next to them. Slipping her arms around Quinn's thin waist, she pulled the blonde onto her lap and Quinn collapsed into her arms, burying her face into Santana's neck and sobbing.

Santana stroked Quinn's hair with one hand and with the other; she took Quinn's hand in her own and interlaced their fingers in a rare show of affection.

They sat together like that for nearly 30 minutes before Quinn managed to calm down and reduce her tears. Santana's brown eyes met Quinn's hazel ones as she offered her a small smile. Quinn lifted her hand and brushed a random strand of brunette hair from Santana's face. She leaned forward, closing her eyes and touching Santana's forehead with her own.

"You remembered."

Santana breathed in deeply, inhaling Quinn's sweet scent. "How could I forget, Q?" she asked softly. "I know how much we've been fighting lately, but I woke up today and couldn't imagine not coming over to see you. I needed to make sue you were okay. I know I haven't been a very good friend—"

Quinn lifted a finger to Santana's lips, cutting her off. "You're the best." she said, and Santana saw nothing but love and forgiveness in Quinn's eyes. "Best friends fight. Nothing will change how much I love you. You remembered, and that's all that matters."

Santana watched as Quinn's eyes filled with tears and felt her own eyes begin to well up.

"Best friends forever." she whispered. Glancing at the picture on the floor, she suddenly remembered her bag. "Q, I almost forgot, I brought you something."

Santana rummaged around in her bag for a few brief moments before her fingers hit their mark. She heard Quinn gasp as she carefully lifted out her own picture of Quinn sleeping in the hospital, holding a tiny baby girl in her arms.

"S, where did you get that?" Quinn choked out through her tears.

Santana smiled. "I took it the day after she was born. Puck snuck me into your room when the nurses weren't looking and made sure I got a picture before leaving."

She gently placed the picture next to the sonogram Quinn had been looking at earlier. The two girls sat next to each other, gazing down at the pictures.

"Happy birthday, Beth."

Beautiful. <33 I love this.

[black swan;;;;;]

The dark angel, The light angel and the Gothic angel.

Love is just a history that they may prove
And when you're gone I'll tell them my religion's you

When Pontius comes to kill the king upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones.

I love you.
I love you more.You're the person that lights my world.
And you're the one that walked by and stole my heart. You're my...religion.



I'm gonna dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands,
Hands above my head
Hands together
Forgive him before he's dead because

I won't cry for you
I won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you, see
When you're gone I'll still be Bloody Mary

She's gone.You now belong to Bloody Mary.
Yes,my love.

Should I continue?

Lyrics : Bloody Mary by Lady Gaga.