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

[coco-kitten]

Eve {F}……………………………………………Terra {F}………………………………………………………………………Zodiac {M}

"Hey, baby! You lookin' so fine. Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?"

"Why yes, yes it did."

[Kites]

Elizabeth -----------------------Ethan

Oh how someones actions of hatred can lead to another's love.

Story?

Elizabeth -----------------------?

The girl woke slowly. Her dark eyelids opened slowly, her vision blurred at first. The world was on its side, or maybe that was just her. Her eyes closed again. She moved restlessly, and attempted to stretch her arms, but found she couldn't. Her purple eyes snapped open, and a panic rose in her so strong, that she started to feel dizzy. She attempted to open her mouth to scream, but the feeling of duct tape plastered on her full lips intensified. She writhed on the dirty ground, her arms tied behind her back, her legs bound.
The last thing she could remember was walking down the road whilst on her phone. She had meant to meet her father who was the owner and founder of a multimillion dollar worth company. She tried her best to remember, but nothing appeared.
The sound of a door closing from somewhere behind her made her freeze, her tear flecked eyes wide with fear. A pair of boots soon appeared in her sight, and then a rough hand pulled her chin upwards. A man looked down at her with cold eyes, dark hair and a sense of mystery about him. His eyes narrowed as their eyes locked, though she felt a sense of strange longing. She wanted out of these binds. She gave a stiffled squeal, and he dropped her chin. Without enough warning time to react, her head bashed on the concrete ground, and stars appeared in her eyes. She curled up into a ball, but did not cry. For those strange eyes lingered in her memory, and she clutched onto them. They were beautiful.

Continue? Please note that, whilst it is a dark story, nothing has happened yet which I have not stated.

[micah]

@Obscura: <3 <3
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[Her lacy fingers kept working, weaving and weaving elegant strands of her trademark.]

Sparks ignited like wildfire--but this was a wildfire, one that was destroying Beauty as a whole.
"I'm going down, and taking you with me! But the funny thing is," he laughed, "is that I'll always be here!"

[The small eyes of the female kept steady, not flickering away from her duty.]

He continued to tear it apart, ordering his foaming minions to help.
They shot around like bullets, crazed eyes bouncing.

[But she only had a few left, a few true helpers left, and they were to hide. Disguise themselves, to emerge after the war.]

He stepped on her lifeline, her last weave of lacy velvet.

[She howled in despair, for she had lost the battle.]

Finally, he had murdered the Beauty of the world.
Evil, darkness, death... is now strangling victory.

[...But finally, after hardships, helpers fluttered out.
They caught Evil off-guard; they fired away, tearing down his empire.
The war isn't quite over yet, quite over yet.]

[moira]

The last, the very last,
So richly, brightly, dazzlingly yellow.
Perhaps if the sun's tears would sing
against a white stone…

Such, such a yellow
Is carried lightly ‘way up high.
It went away I'm sure because it wished to
kiss the world goodbye.



(Poem by Pavel Friedmann...we're studying the Holocaust in school, which inspired me to make this)

[mawsoleum]

The Hound xx The Fox


" Now siddown and lemme tell you kids a story of two animals, the Fox and the Hound.

But this ain't yer stereotypical happy endin' story

Oh no, the ending for these two comes all too soon. "
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may or may not write story. And for real, can I write one thing without death gah.
_
Gigglepie- Love that!

" Well kids, it went a'somthin' like this. Once upon a time... "
Speed.
The young fox needed more.
That hound, very nimble and fleet for its kind.
It was proving to be much trouble, hounds tended to be slow and sluggish, an easy predator for smaller canines to outrun.
But this one was different, lighter bones, harder eyes, not a joking appearance like the wrinkled few. No, this one was deadly and swift, prepared to kill, intense.
His owner was no trouble, about as good with a gun as the fox.
He was usually a easy target for food to steal, so slow in his reflexes with dogs the same. But not this time.
If the poor fox's pondering had not cost him reflexes, he may have lived a little longer.
The hound raced from behind him, teeth bared, snapping in the air, eyes wide and enraged.
The man continued to fire poorly.
Time moved slowly as the dog lunged, mouth open like a shark's, and caught the fox while it was in a poorly decided leap.
The hound only held onto it for the first few moments.
The slow old man continued to run up from the distance, firing.
It proved to be too long to the hound, which simply ended the fox's life there.
But from a far distance, the man didn't know the battle was over.
He shot once more, with a bullet that thrust itself straight into the hound's heart. The hound let out a mournful cry, and fell over to its side.
" Well, that's m'story. "
" Why would you tell us that grandpa? It's so sad? "
"Because I was the hunter. " He sighed as he pointed a lone, bony finger to the two graves outside, marked " Fox" and "Hound".


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terrible right.

@ Gigglepie, More epic. ;;

[Runaway]

my fav dressed up

[dead poets society]

Lover (F) Sinner (M)

'But... You can't just leave me here!" I shouted over the wind and the rain as it pounded down on me leaving me wet as he drove away. My thoughts were racing past. "I hate you!" I shouted as the rain and my tears mixed together on my face. I shuddered and started to walk home.

"Please forgive me" I pleaded on the phone. I wanted nothing more than to be alone with my lover, appropriatley name Lover. My voice was nothing more than a strangled cry. "Please come back to me" I said one more time. "Please" But it was over. She still hated me, and would never forgive me. Why did I tell her it was I who killed her father? It was rainy that night, and he was crossing the street...

Would anyone read a story on this?

[Freyàh]

Alien? (m) | ????? (f)

Different DNA, they don't understand you

You're from a whole other world
a different dimension
you open my eyes
and I'm ready to go, lead me into the light.

Boy, you're an alien...

Should I write a story? :3 By the way, lyrics are from Katy Perry - E.T.

[Zeee]

Eat Me XxXx Africa


I run my cold fingers along the bricks of the building.


A hole appears infront of me. I back away frightendedly, then silently look down. Nothing happens. I just skip along the grass, not worrying.

Now a little tiny door appears in front of me. Weird.

I decide to go into it. It leads me to a world of candy. "Oh.. my.."

Continue? Sorry, these arent my pets...

[average]

The Hound xx The Fox


" Now siddown and lemme tell you kids a story of two animals, the Fox and the Hound.

But this ain't yer stereotypical happy endin' story

Oh no, the ending for these two comes all too soon. "
______
may or may not write story. And for real, can I write one thing without death gah.
_
Gigglepie- Love that!

" Well kids, it went a'somthin' like this. Once upon a time... "
Speed.
The young fox needed more.
That hound, very nimble and fleet for its kind.
It was proving to be much trouble, hounds tended to be slow and sluggish, an easy predator for smaller canines to outrun.
But this one was different, lighter bones, harder eyes, not a joking appearance like the wrinkled few. No, this one was deadly and swift, prepared to kill, intense.
His owner was no trouble, about as good with a gun as the fox.
He was usually a easy target for food to steal, so slow in his reflexes with dogs the same. But not this time.
If the poor fox's pondering had not cost him reflexes, he may have lived a little longer.
The hound raced from behind him, teeth bared, snapping in the air, eyes wide and enraged.
The man continued to fire poorly.
Time moved slowly as the dog lunged, mouth open like a shark's, and caught the fox while it was in a poorly decided leap.
The hound only held onto it for the first few moments.
The slow old man continued to run up from the distance, firing.
It proved to be too long to the hound, which simply ended the fox's life there.
But from a far distance, the man didn't know the battle was over.
He shot once more, with a bullet that thrust itself straight into the hound's heart. The hound let out a mournful cry, and fell over to its side.
" Well, that's m'story. "
" Why would you tell us that grandpa? It's so sad? "
"Because I was the hunter. " He sighed as he pointed a lone, bony finger to the two graves outside, marked " Fox" and "Hound".


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terrible right.

@ Gigglepie, More epic. ;;

So sad! ;~;

@Giggle: Lovely pairing. <3