Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[aquamarine]

"Hey, you're pretty."

My sister gives the boy a winning smile. She blushes. She blinks her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner. "You're not too bad yourself." she replies sweetly. She giggles.

The boy's grin grows bigger. "What's your name?" he asks her.

"Isabella. But you can call me Belle."

He winks at her. "Aha, Belle, just like in Beauty and the Beast. Well, you're certainly a beauty, that's for damn sure."

She giggles more and her eyes sparkle. "If I'm Belle, does that mean you're my prince?"

He laughs and picks up one of her hands, kissing it chivalrously. "But of course, my Beauty." He finally notices me and smiles. "And who's this lovely lady?"

My sister nudges me. "This is my sister, Felicity."

I make no move to show myself.

"Do I get to look at your face, Felicity?" he asks in a friendly tone of voice, "Most people like to make eye contact when being introduced, you know."

I whip around and look straight into his eyes. His mouth drops open and he takes a step back, stumbling into my sister. He stares for several long seconds before a nasty gleam creeps into his eyes.

"Well," he says with a smirk, "it looks like we've found the Beast to complete our fairytale."

[MegaCherrio]

"Hey, you're pretty."

My sister gives the boy a winning smile. She blushes. She blinks her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner. "You're not too bad yourself." she replies sweetly. She giggles.

The boy's grin grows bigger. "What's your name?" he asks her.

"Isabella. But you can call me Belle."

He winks at her. "Aha, Belle, just like in Beauty and the Beast. Well, you're certainly a beauty, that's for damn sure."

She giggles more and her eyes sparkle. "If I'm Belle, does that mean you're my prince?"

He laughs and picks up one of her hands, kissing it chivalrously. "But of course, my Beauty." He finally notices me and smiles. "And who's this lovely lady?"

My sister nudges me. "This is my sister, Felicity."

I make no move to show myself.

"Do I get to look at your face, Felicity?" he asks in a friendly tone of voice, "Most people like to make eye contact when being introduced, you know."

I whip around and look straight into his eyes. His mouth drops open and he takes a step back, stumbling into my sister. He stares for several long seconds before a nasty gleam creeps into his eyes.

"Well," he says with a smirk, "it looks like we've found the Beast to complete our fairytale."

He's rude :c I would love to read more of this if you'd write any more ;)

[vixiebun]

Pranks love and stinks

Note : i know the titile suck buti got notin



Pet's name: Hermes ♂
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Hermes smiled at bit well zeus dosn't like motals in olypus but i think he be ok with this lotus ok well im hungry her stomch grumbles hermes : well here some apple the girl took the apple and eat it after that they cathed up on what had happen over the years it was getting dark hermes let lotus stay in a guest room..... Little did he know something was going happen

To be coutined


Pet's name: Lotus ♀
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beware this is child frendy but has the words decapitad in it and voodoo no inment stuff yes an affir is in here beware still child frendy though




Pet's name: Jester ♂
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As i walked into there room there stood my love the queen she was all tied up the king was rendy to excute us oh sorry i tend to skip how we got into this sticky sitton it was a sunny moring and the birds were singing i was doing my job that being enteriane the queen until the king return but in this morning she was deptessed she could not bear the king a child they would all die still inside her tum king was angry and said if she doesn't bear him a child by next friday or else she would be decapitad she just sighed sadly what is wrong my queen oh jester she said to me with her big eyes my husbend is threating my life for i can't bear him a child i hestitad a momnet i don't want the queen killed she was a great queen i will help you i said her face lit up with happiness oh thank thank you my life has been spre skip 9 moauths later the Twins the king was plesed thinking he was the father i came in with flowers and bowed to the king and queen good marrow your mayjestys good morrow jester i have nrought flowers for my queen and a golden ring for the king and two stuff animals for the prince and princess may i ask i said she became neverous ehat a there names justin and lilly they queen simply said laying them by her side i bowed one last time and left one mouth after the prince and princess were born the king found out about our affir he tough us in jail and was going to kill the innoct childrn so when we all were decapitdate he shall be cursed and so would the castle we didn't die that day we escaped from jail those were voodoo dolls of the king in disguse we left thr town of little creek and never returned i now have dedents all over cs for im jester of the great king artur the frst one was king nick but i am now jester of the king the end !!!!

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The queen


Pet's name: Queen victoria ♀
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The king
I don't know why i named nick o.0

Pet's name: King nick ♂
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The prince


Pet's name: Prince justin ♂
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The princess


Pet's name: Princess lilly ♀
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[aquamarine]

"Hey, you're pretty."

My sister gives the boy a winning smile. She blushes. She blinks her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner. "You're not too bad yourself." she replies sweetly. She giggles.

The boy's grin grows bigger. "What's your name?" he asks her.

"Isabella. But you can call me Belle."

He winks at her. "Aha, Belle, just like in Beauty and the Beast. Well, you're certainly a beauty, that's for damn sure."

She giggles more and her eyes sparkle. "If I'm Belle, does that mean you're my prince?"

He laughs and picks up one of her hands, kissing it chivalrously. "But of course, my Beauty." He finally notices me and smiles. "And who's this lovely lady?"

My sister nudges me. "This is my sister, Felicity."

I make no move to show myself.

"Do I get to look at your face, Felicity?" he asks in a friendly tone of voice, "Most people like to make eye contact when being introduced, you know."

I whip around and look straight into his eyes. His mouth drops open and he takes a step back, stumbling into my sister. He stares for several long seconds before a nasty gleam creeps into his eyes.

"Well," he says with a smirk, "it looks like we've found the Beast to complete our fairytale."

He's rude :c I would love to read more of this if you'd write any more

Hahaha, he is rather mean but that's how I wanted him to come off. I'm still debating on whether to continue or not - it's just so short and not a lot of material to build from ;-; but thank you for the kind comment <3

[vixiebun]

"Hey, you're pretty."

My sister gives the boy a winning smile. She blushes. She blinks her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner. "You're not too bad yourself." she replies sweetly. She giggles.

The boy's grin grows bigger. "What's your name?" he asks her.

"Isabella. But you can call me Belle."

He winks at her. "Aha, Belle, just like in Beauty and the Beast. Well, you're certainly a beauty, that's for damn sure."

She giggles more and her eyes sparkle. "If I'm Belle, does that mean you're my prince?"

He laughs and picks up one of her hands, kissing it chivalrously. "But of course, my Beauty." He finally notices me and smiles. "And who's this lovely lady?"

My sister nudges me. "This is my sister, Felicity."

I make no move to show myself.

"Do I get to look at your face, Felicity?" he asks in a friendly tone of voice, "Most people like to make eye contact when being introduced, you know."

I whip around and look straight into his eyes. His mouth drops open and he takes a step back, stumbling into my sister. He stares for several long seconds before a nasty gleam creeps into his eyes.

"Well," he says with a smirk, "it looks like we've found the Beast to complete our fairytale."

He's rude :c I would love to read more of this if you'd write any more

Hahaha, he is rather mean but that's how I wanted him to come off. I'm still debating on whether to continue or not - it's just so short as not a lot of material to build from ;-; but thank you for the kind comment <3

Whats wrong with youse this is a pretty lady unlike her pokes belle

He mean meanie !!!!!

Anyway u shouls coutine the show must go on !!!!

[catplushie]

The cat and The dog
The cat walked up to the dog one day, with a twitch in her tail she focused her green eyes on him. "I just dont get why you always chase me. Is it really that fun?"
The dog replied with a grin on his face and his tail wriggling about. "I chase you because you run." To this the cat replied with a sigh and she began to pace back and forth. "Well what am I supposed to do when you come barreling towards me? Lie on my back and play dead?" The dog tilted his head to the side and sat in the grass. "Well if you did that our game wouldn't be fun. But I supposed I could just lay next to you in that patch of light from the sun..." The cat rolled her eyes and sat next to the dog. "But if you did that, we wouldn't have much fun. Lyinog in the sun is nice and all but I sometimes enjoy a sprint across the house." The dog nodded and yawned. "See? You just answered your own question." The dog laid down in the grass. The cat rolled her eyes, and laid between the dog's paws. "Well I guess you're right, my friend." She closed her eyes and sighed. The dog did that same and they slept side by side in the grass.

I don't really know :U

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Jocelyn


Jenna && Jeremy

The teachers at my new school always wore white and blue.
I figured it was a dress code or something; the students had one, too.
We all wore pretty blue dresses, even the boys.
And they gave us each a bracelet on the first day.
That was really nice of them, because they must have known how much I love bracelets.
My little sister Jenna and my twin brother Jeremy were at the same school as me.
This was good, because I hadn't been making friends the way the teachers wanted me to.
I was trying, I really was, but my siblings always got in the way.
People gave them weird looks when they were around, and gave me weirder looks when I talked to them.
I don't really know why; maybe they were just jealous that the three of us were so close.
After a couple months at school, Jenna stopped talking to me.
She still followed me around, but never said anything.
I didn't like it; her silence scared me.
Then, not long after that, Jeremy stopped talking, too.
I didn't know what to do about it, because there was never a time when my siblings weren't chattering in my ears.
So I went to one of the teachers, and she was really helpful, even though I didn't really understand what she told me.
She said that Jeremy and Jenna weren't real.

[Khefri-Sun]

"You walk and talk like your some new sensation
You move in circles you don't need an invitation
You spent your money you can't get no satisfaction
You play it right so you can get the right reaction."

My life is perfect.
She thought.

She had a loving husband, a great childhood, a family, a future. She had plans and dreams for her life. So many people told her how lucky she was, some with envy, others with hatred, and there were those loved ones who shared her "lucked" life.
So how had she come to this point?
The wind whipped her hair as she stood on a tall tall building. There was nothing special about the building really. Nothing except for the fact that down below there was a garden. She had always wanted a garden before. It was only one of many dreams that would die tonight. Only one of many.

As the wind picked up speed, she looked out over the edge of the building, her bare toes gripping the edge. The air smelled lovely. Like soft cut grass, flowers, and the promise of rain. She smiled and leaned farther out, the only thing keeping her from falling was her precarious grip on the metal sign behind her. She swung back and forth for a minute before sitting down on the edge.

"My life is perfect."
She said.

So why did she keep thinking about this moment? Letting go? It would be so easy. She didn't need a tall building to encourage her thoughts. She could be standing on the side of the road, and her feet would itch to step in front of the next car. She'd try to guess how fast they were going and if it would be fast enough to do the trick. Did it really suck that bad to drown? She'd heard it was like falling asleep. Too bad it doesn't snow where I live, she'd think to herself, it'd be so easy to wander outside in a blizzard and just...fall asleep. Cradled in the snow.

Cutting was too messy. Besides, she might mess up, and she could never live with that failure. She had to die perfect, just as she had (tried) to live perfect.

She had long rejected the thought of jumping. Honestly, though would it be so bad?
Everyone wanted to learn how to fly right?


With a sigh, she stood. She leaned behind her to pick something up first.
It was a mask. Something she had worn long ago to a party. She didn't know why she had brought it with her, but when she was in this type of mood she became impulsive.

Fingering the details and the glitter in the mask, she threw it with all her might off the top of the building, but it still had the audacity to float gracefully down to the ground.

"My life is perfect!"
She screamed.

And with that, she jumped. Her white dress billowed about her and the wind whistled violently in her ears.

I'm...I'm flying. I'm...
free."
Moments before the end, she laughed. It was the last sound she ever made.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Detective Aaron Mendoza squatted beside the crime scene. He fingered the soft dirt in front of him and stared. It wasn't the first of these kind of crime scenes he'd come to and he knew it wouldn't be the last. He heard his partners footsteps behind him and he stood, grateful to turn his back on the grisly scene.

"Do we know who she is?"
"Yes, she had identification on her. We already contacted the family. Strange thing is the family reports that she never showed any suicidal tendencies. Do you think this might be more?"
A glint of something beside two rocks caught the detective's attention. He stepped over to it and picked something up. Brushing off the dirt and cobwebs he saw it was a cheap plastic mask, the kind one could buy at any party store.
Grimly Aaron answered his partner, "More? What like a murder?"
He started to walk away his partner walking with him. He thought for a moment, then looked down at the mask one more.
"No, this isn't murder."
They both stopped for a moment and looked down at the mask. Aaron saw a huge crack in it that he hadn't noticed before. His partner murmured something pulling him from his thoughts.
"What was that?"
"I said, she was a person once. Now she's just a crime scene. Just a number in our files. Just a memory in someone's head. And we all know how long memories last...."
Their faces like stone they walked away. Away, to their families and lives and jobs.

We all know how long memories last.

"It won't be long, my darling,
Pick up the phone, nobody's on it.
Where are your friends now, baby?
All of the ones supposed to be there for...
You."

[thewhitefang]

"Hey, you're pretty."

My sister gives the boy a winning smile. She blushes. She blinks her eyelashes in a flirtatious manner. "You're not too bad yourself." she replies sweetly. She giggles.

The boy's grin grows bigger. "What's your name?" he asks her.

"Isabella. But you can call me Belle."

He winks at her. "Aha, Belle, just like in Beauty and the Beast. Well, you're certainly a beauty, that's for damn sure."

She giggles more and her eyes sparkle. "If I'm Belle, does that mean you're my prince?"

He laughs and picks up one of her hands, kissing it chivalrously. "But of course, my Beauty." He finally notices me and smiles. "And who's this lovely lady?"

My sister nudges me. "This is my sister, Felicity."

I make no move to show myself.

"Do I get to look at your face, Felicity?" he asks in a friendly tone of voice, "Most people like to make eye contact when being introduced, you know."

I whip around and look straight into his eyes. His mouth drops open and he takes a step back, stumbling into my sister. He stares for several long seconds before a nasty gleam creeps into his eyes.

"Well," he says with a smirk, "it looks like we've found the Beast to complete our fairytale."

Hehehe that was a great story! I hope you write more!!!

[MegaCherrio]

"You walk and talk like your some new sensation
You move in circles you don't need an invitation
You spent your money you can't get no satisfaction
You play it right so you can get the right reaction."

My life is perfect.
She thought.

She had a loving husband, a great childhood, a family, a future. She had plans and dreams for her life. So many people told her how lucky she was, some with envy, others with hatred, and there were those loved ones who shared her "lucked" life.
So how had she come to this point?
The wind whipped her hair as she stood on a tall tall building. There was nothing special about the building really. Nothing except for the fact that down below there was a garden. She had always wanted a garden before. It was only one of many dreams that would die tonight. Only one of many.

As the wind picked up speed, she looked out over the edge of the building, her bare toes gripping the edge. The air smelled lovely. Like soft cut grass, flowers, and the promise of rain. She smiled and leaned farther out, the only thing keeping her from falling was her precarious grip on the metal sign behind her. She swung back and forth for a minute before sitting down on the edge.

"My life is perfect."
She said.

So why did she keep thinking about this moment? Letting go? It would be so easy. She didn't need a tall building to encourage her thoughts. She could be standing on the side of the road, and her feet would itch to step in front of the next car. She'd try to guess how fast they were going and if it would be fast enough to do the trick. Did it really suck that bad to drown? She'd heard it was like falling asleep. Too bad it doesn't snow where I live, she'd think to herself, it'd be so easy to wander outside in a blizzard and just...fall asleep. Cradled in the snow.

Cutting was too messy. Besides, she might mess up, and she could never live with that failure. She had to die perfect, just as she had (tried) to live perfect.

She had long rejected the thought of jumping. Honestly, though would it be so bad?
Everyone wanted to learn how to fly right?


With a sigh, she stood. She leaned behind her to pick something up first.
It was a mask. Something she had worn long ago to a party. She didn't know why she had brought it with her, but when she was in this type of mood she became impulsive.

Fingering the details and the glitter in the mask, she threw it with all her might off the top of the building, but it still had the audacity to float gracefully down to the ground.

"My life is perfect!"
She screamed.

And with that, she jumped. Her white dress billowed about her and the wind whistled violently in her ears.

I'm...I'm flying. I'm...
free."
Moments before the end, she laughed. It was the last sound she ever made.

~~~~~~~~~~~

Detective Aaron Mendoza squatted beside the crime scene. He fingered the soft dirt in front of him and stared. It wasn't the first of these kind of crime scenes he'd come to and he knew it wouldn't be the last. He heard his partners footsteps behind him and he stood, grateful to turn his back on the grisly scene.

"Do we know who she is?"
"Yes, she had identification on her. We already contacted the family. Strange thing is the family reports that she never showed any suicidal tendencies. Do you think this might be more?"
A glint of something beside two rocks caught the detective's attention. He stepped over to it and picked something up. Brushing off the dirt and cobwebs he saw it was a cheap plastic mask, the kind one could buy at any party store.
Grimly Aaron answered his partner, "More? What like a murder?"
He started to walk away his partner walking with him. He thought for a moment, then looked down at the mask one more.
"No, this isn't murder."
They both stopped for a moment and looked down at the mask. Aaron saw a huge crack in it that he hadn't noticed before. His partner murmured something pulling him from his thoughts.
"What was that?"
"I said, she was a person once. Now she's just a crime scene. Just a number in our files. Just a memory in someone's head. And we all know how long memories last...."
Their faces like stone they walked away. Away, to their families and lives and jobs.

We all know how long memories last.

"It won't be long, my darling,
Pick up the phone, nobody's on it.
Where are your friends now, baby?
All of the ones supposed to be there for...
You."

♥ Great story <3 The ending is nice too