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

[Zeee]

May (F)

Korven (M)

((STORY COMING SOON))



I thought these dogs were a good couple, soo.....

[average]

@Freakish: I loooove yoouuuu ;A; Here's a pair I just made. Just for you. Just with a tiny little story thing.
For you.
<3
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Click Click Click Clink KLANG Click Click Click

The music serenaded her slowly; her body swayed from side to side. Listening to the chiming toy always made her day, if not possibly her life. Her legs were criss-crossed applesauce on the living room rug, small hands acting like the spoons in the bowl. Her velvet eyes followed the toy intently as it made its rounds across the floor, little feet rambling.

Click Click Click Click Clii

It bowed its head as it ran out of juice. The tot scooted across the floor, pink fairy wings dancing behind her. Her tiny fingers twisted the silver mechanism, and she dropped it to let it go again. A smile quickly returned to her face, eyes showing it as well.

"I love you, Mr. Toy."

It turned slowly, only to mutter a few simple words. "I love you, too."

Da'ww. I love these unique pairs, like human/animalXrobot/object<3

[Saluna]

@Freakish: I loooove yoouuuu ;A; Here's a pair I just made. Just for you. Just with a tiny little story thing.
For you.
<3
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Click Click Click Clink KLANG Click Click Click

The music serenaded her slowly; her body swayed from side to side. Listening to the chiming toy always made her day, if not possibly her life. Her legs were criss-crossed applesauce on the living room rug, small hands acting like the spoons in the bowl. Her velvet eyes followed the toy intently as it made its rounds across the floor, little feet rambling.

Click Click Click Click Clii

It bowed its head as it ran out of juice. The tot scooted across the floor, pink fairy wings dancing behind her. Her tiny fingers twisted the silver mechanism, and she dropped it to let it go again. A smile quickly returned to her face, eyes showing it as well.

"I love you, Mr. Toy."

It turned slowly, only to mutter a few simple words. "I love you, too."

Da'ww. I love these unique pairs, like human/animalXrobot/object<3

Oh wow, GigglePie, that story painted the most beautiful scene in my head. <3

[average]

I love you Giggle<3





The bunny cocked her head and poked the small rat with her paw. "You know, we're not so different, you and me~"

[Foxanna]

Maron (M) and (F) Jenna

It was a morning; sunny and cheerful. You could still feel fog and dust up in the air that was filled with something any human could feel and smell.
It was a nice smell from a small restaurant. That restaurant was placed in a dirty little street. No one was coming from that direction to it, but the smell was so nice so people come in it on the other side of it. The other side of the restaurant was coming from the main square of the city. And in front of those doors, Maron was sitting and waiting. For something.
"Marooon, lunch!", he heard a voice from inside the restaurant. He stared blankly and took a view at the street.
"Maron!", the voice was louder, and a nice young man, with dirty clothes, came out, "Maron, breakfast time." He smiled and opened the doors for Maron.
Maron took another view at the boring street, like West Wild, and stood up, while is dirty tail twitched. He wondered where was his master's head when he decided to move here. It was very boring for Maron. But as long as he could eat from the restaurant, he was happy.
As Maron stepped in, for a one moment he realized the restaurant really looks like a Wild West place. Someone was playing a piano, people were talking and eating... That was like that because the theme of the restaurant was Wild West. But it was whatever to Maron.
He looked at madam's and gentlemen drinking tea and eating old food. It was just un-resistable, but he stood after it. He quickly went into the kitchen as he followed his master.
The kitchen was kinda stinky, but Maron liked it. He went in his corner and started to eat. "Very yummy.", he was thinking while he was chewing something and looking in the doors direction. He got another bone in his mouth and in that moment, his master twitched his head in the doors direction. He saw someone or something and started to run. Maron didn't know what was happening, but he thought it was nothing to do with him.
But he couldn't resist. He ate his whole breakfast and left near the doors. He listened to the conversation he heard.
"Yes, I'm really glad you came. Many years passed by then." "Yes, I know. I'm glad to see you too." "Yeah, so... How are you? Where are you going to stay? In a hotel?" "Yes, probably. We just came, you know..." "We? You have a company?"
Maron slipped his head trough the door to see who was that.
Finally, it was a lady his master's ages. Must be a friend. Girl friend. She was a nice lady, but Maron knew that his master loves her. He remembers her; she was with them couple years ago. Maron also remembered when his master said he loves her. Maron shook his head and continued to listen again.
"Yes, we. I've got a new company.", said the lady. "Oh, and who is it?", asked Maron's master. "You'll see now. Jenna!", yelled the lady and a pretty girl dog came to her, "Here, this is Jenna."
After few moments of thinking who could be Jenna, Maron finally saw what happened next. His heart went faster, it became so hot in him, and the eyes of the lady finally saw him. "M-Maron?", she couldn't believe after many years.
"Maron!", the lady yelled and hugged Maron. Yes, he was a pup when she saw him last time. "Maron, I've got you a new company too. We're moving here close.", said lady pointing to Jenna. Jenna was staring blankly too in front of Maron.
He took a deep breath and came to her.
"Hi, my name is Maron.", he said smiling. Jenna was smiling too. "My name is Jenna.", she said. Somehow, they both knew they fell in deep love at first view. Or whatever does it say. Love is love.
After few hours of talking, they knew everything about each other. Their story, how they met with theirs masters. Surprisingly, they were having a great time.
"...And so, I met my future master while people were throwing pies. It was a huge party", Maron laughed at the end of his story. Jenna was having a great time with Maron, he could tell.
"Ha-ha, you're really funny, you know?", she said with a big smile on her face. Maron was amazed too by her story.
"Er, well, thanks.", he sweated a little bit, "You're great too."
They started to laugh, little bit too much, and as that stopped in a second, their eyes met. They were looking at each other, and then, lady came to Jenna.
"Having a great time, Jenna? I'm sorry, but we must leave, it's nine o'clock. You will see Maron tomorrow.", she said looking at Maron and then looking at Jenna.
Jenna made a sad smile, stood up and left with her lady master. For first time, Maron felt love. He couldn't believe he's going to see Jenna every day. That's why he fell asleep soon and dreamed Jenna...
Early in the morning, Jenna woke up at the hotel. She was just thinking and thinking about Maron and his deep eyes. She snapped and started to wake up her lady master. As fast as they could, they went to the restaurant that was already open for serve.
Maron was already waken by a cat too. And he waited for them too. He felt weird, but for the first time, he liked it. He really did. He went to the kitchen where his master was and started to move him after he saw Jenna coming.
As Jenna came in, first thing she saw was Maron, the only one she could see. It was a weird feeling too for her. She maybe enjoyed it, but she wanted to talk with Maron. So as she came in she quickly went to the kitchen to catch up Maron. He was next to his master.
Right after he saw her, his master saw her too. "She's already here?", he surprisingly said and putted off his cook book. He went out, and Jenna and Maron were alone.
"Hey.", Jenna said, and Maron nodded: "Hey there too." Weird. The same thing as yesterday, they were a little bit shy. Jenna didn't mind, she was quite brave dog. "How are you?", she asked while Maron was looking at his paws.
"I am fine, thanks.", he said, "I could sleep well." They looked at each other and the laugh broke the mirror glass that prevented the shy moment. "You wanted to talk?", Maron asked. Jenna nodded and went with him in the dirty old street, out of the kitchen.
"You see...", Jenna started first, but didn't know how to end. Suddenly, Maron said something too fast.
"I like you.", he said and covered his mouth. Jenna smiled: "Exactly."
Maron felt happiness. "Weird. We know about each other only one day.", he said while fog could again feel in the air.
"Yes, that's true.", Jenna smiled while her eyes caught some dirt. She shook her head and continued: "But love is love."
Maron couldn't believe his life changed so fast. Jenna could say that too. One day in a Wild West restaurant was enough. They came in back. But before it, Jenna licked Maron. He blushed.
When they came in, first they saw was Marons master. And Jennas lady master too. Kissing. Maron stepped close to them and they smiled. Maron licked Jenna too and their masters knew what happened.
It's going to be a cute family one day. And that also came true, after few months.
It was in a same restaurant.
"Okay, who took the cookies again!", yelled the main cook. Marons master quickly came and asked himself where's Jenna and Maron. Just then, Jennas lady master came too and they heard little noise. They followed it and became surprised.
They saw six little puppies next to Jenna and Maron, eating all the cookies. It was so sweet to see.
"You know what? Forget about cookies, this is cute.", said the cook and Marons master nodded. Jennas lady master was surprised too.
Jenna and Maron smiled, first at each other, and then at the puppies. They knew their life has just begun.
~ END ~

Hah. Phew.

[haylin]

Ceila ♥ Luke
Running through the woods, laughter
filled the air playing tag, the two kids ran through the forest smiling, tackling
one and other, getting up and running again.
The other kids, sat in a tree, playing on electronics
and phones and texting either
instead of talking but, they all had
designs on there fur
filled with color
and swirls and sparkles, while the two
kids who played and laughed, had nothing but a small amount
of color but that didnt matter..to them
but to the others it did. The best friends always stood up for one and other,
when the others picked on them.
16 years later.
Ceila
The twenty year old girl stood in her room, in converses and a dress. Brushing her long brown hair
with a one hand and putting her make-up on with another.
Rushing down the stairs, and opening the door, taking in the fresh air, and walked over to the super
market, about a block or two away.
Jake
Jake slipped on the black t-shirt, and looked down, were had he put his shoes?
he searched through the closet, and slipped on a pair of teenishoes.
Walking out side he hopped in his car and drove the street
and saw a girl who looked like she had some cash.
pulling over he grabbed her arms and pinned her down, on the side walk.
'Give me the ring! Now.' he said sternly.
Ceila
She gasped, and lo0oked at the ring, the boy had given her before he moved
'I cant.' she said staring up into his eyes.
something about him reminded her of the boy she used to play with.
'Whats your name?' she asked kicking him, and pinning him down.
Jake
Jake growled 'How come i should tell you girly?Huh' he said throwing her
off, and grabbing the ring.
'Its mine.' he said throwing her into the field, and climbing into
his car and speed off.
'Lets see who this belongs to" he said with a smile that crept across his face.
\Looking down, he looked at the inside of the ring.
-To, Ceila
From, Jake Bye.-
Jake looked at it, was that his Ceila,
that he just pushed down, and hurt.
His Ceila, And hand hit his head, 'idiot!' he yelled at himself.
'That was Ceila!' he said turning the car back on, and drove back to were he found her.
Ceila
she curled up into a ball, as tears came down her face.
The ring, Jake had giving her, was gone. All gone.
She should've done something
but those green eyes, locked her into a freeze, she
couldn't handle it, she got up
and brushed off her dress, she had his number
she could always talk to him.
Which was good..Right?
Jake
He pulled up, and got out and rushed over to her.
'Ceila?' he asked looking at her soft
brown eyes.
But she didn't return the gaze.
Ceila
Ceila wiped away the tears, 'Give me my ring!'
she yelled punching him in
the gut, grabbing the ring.
'Dont you ever do that again, or i will call the police!' she
said getting up and wiping away more tears, but looked up at him, he was about a foot taller than she was
and those green eyes..made her remember those
memories, of her and her best friend.
'Jake?'
Jake
jake smiled and embraced her into a hug
'Ceila, im so sorry' he whispered,
resting his chin on her head.
Ceila
Ceila smiled, and hugged him
'Dont you ever do that to me again.'
she said with a laugh.

Should i continue.

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Yes yes do XD This story is great! Though,I might get it wrong but the guy in the story is called Luke,but underneath the pictures of the dogs (witch by the way make a great couple <3) the name sais Luke. Just thought I'd tell you ^^ But lovelovelove! haha can't wait to see if they get together <3 would be great

About your other story: It made me laugh so hard Love the ''were all a little mad here, well not mad, but mad ... mad'' part!

[Starlessnight]

Pet's name: Firefly-----------------------------Pet's name: Cream Cookie

He's a bad boy and she's quickly following in his footsteps. "Follow me, I'll lead you astray," he told her. Her eagerness earned her those horns.

[micah]

@Freakish: Thanks. :3 And you have no idea--no idea--how close I was of posting a pair like that. And a similar blurb. <'3
@Saluna: Thank you very much; I'm glad it painted a good one, since I had a much more somber ending I was going to write. :x

Dorothy --- Scott

Just stay there
Cause I'll be coming over
And while our bloods still young
It's so y o u n g
It runs
And we won't stop til it's [ over ]
Won't stop to surrender

~~`The Temper Trap, Sweet Disposition.

It's the eyes of the succulent murderess that sets her apart, pushes her away. The nails painted with poison, the ears dazzled with knives. More so, perhaps it's her personality, the one of a sleep-deprived man, that makes her... her.

It's not that she's a force to be taken lightly, or one too seriously, but it's that when she strikes, she does it slowly. Torturing her victims seems to be a specialty, and there's only one man in town who even seems to know what goes on in her head: her husband. It was a grueling, arranged-type fling that wed them so closely. Two murderers, two peas in a pod. It really is quite unfortunate for our world to be forced with these two, these two sick-minded scatter-brained freaks of nature. They show no mercy, not for their own blood.

But have you ever wondered why, why people would be tempted to do such a thing?
...Well, let me explain.

'Twas a dark and stormy day, night, life for the young female. Her birthday happened to fall on the day that the murderer [let the records show it was dubiously her husband's father] decided to kill off her family. But spare her; the youngest, and prettiest, daughter. He would save her for his youngest son, his pride and joy.


For he needed a pretty wife, a pretty little doll. One he could put on his shelf, place away in the closet of trinkets.

His son was not normal, not in the slightest bit. He took things apart that he never chose to put back together again; he broke things for the fun. He killed things for the fun, for the fun of embodying his father.

It sure seems that every little boy wishes to be like their father, and in a sense, they all are their fathers. It just tends to happen that way. People think it's cute, people think it's only normal.

But what if it's bad, completely for the worst?
We just happen to have a case of that.
......

She stabbed the noodles with her fork; a habit of hers. No, not stabbing spaghetti, stabbing in general. The gambler's eyes looked stone cold ahead, looking quite dead, but she held no expression.

"Did I overcook them?" Her husband asked, eying her casually. She offered nothing to his words. "Thought so. Here, let me toss these and make some new ones..." He strode over to her and grasped the bowl, but she turned to him in shock.

"What?" She questioned, eyes closed.

"I... N-nothing, dearest." He slid the bowl back over to her, so she could resume with her previous activity. "Honey, you just having one of those days?"

But she did not say anything, once again. Instead, she rambled a question, among other slurs. "Do you think it's possible... For someone like--people like us... To be done with killing?"

The man turned, green eyes soft. "I think we already are."

[.a m a r y l l i s.]

@iPawki & Ariat: You guys seriously want to read more? Well, here ya go! ^^

Rede [♂] & Pennarum [♂]

The important thing is not to stop questioning.
It's obvious that you're dying, dying
Just living proof that the camera's lying
Curiosity has its own reason for existing.
You'll go out in style.

.p a r t. [1]

The boy's gaze dropped, down to his hands and their busy little project. 'You don't have to remind me.'
The other man sighed, leaning back in the chair and running his hand through his multicolored hair. He was angry at himself for bringing it up, and at the boy for just accepting it.
'It's your fault, anyway.'
The boy's voice was quiet, barely audible over the faint hubbub in the room. Pen's eyes widened, full of shock and hurt. The boy, still looking at his hands, winced; Pen's voice was full of pain.
'You...you really believe that?'
The boy didn't speak, but his hands moved even faster, adding more pleats and folds. The hurt in the man's eyes faded; he knew the boy didn't mean it, even if the boy didn't know that himself.

Pretty much the only perk to this situation.

'Hey, chillax, will you?'
He reached out, his hands capturing the boy's, stilling their unceasing movement. The boy looked up, eyes full of remorse. The man smiled, eyes once more full of his own brand of blazing life. A tentative smile began to make it's journey across the boy's lips. Pen squeezed the boy's hands trapped in his own, then leaned back, freeing them once more. Still smiling, he pulled over the boy's coffee mug, sniffing at the contents.
'Hey Pen?'
Pen took a sip of the coffee and shuddered as he sat it back down. 'Yeah Red?'

'Get out of my head, would you?'

And this part is even worse... It was only supposed to be two parts, I swear! But, well... now it's three. I'll make it a good ending, promise.

[weeper]

[M-Kellin]-------------------------------[F~Rhea]

"How the hell did you ever pick me? Honestly, I could sing you a song but I don't think words can express your beauty."

"How the hell did we end up like this? You bring out the beast in me. I fell in love from the moment we kissed. Since then, we've been history."

*; This couple is based off of me and my crush. So cheesy. xD
I feel a story coming on. Should I? c: ;*