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

[micah]

@mirandaciel: Thank you so much :3
@Tesalong: Thanks again, love<3
@Selcouth: -coughs- If I shrunk myself, would you give me permission to live inside your brain? ;^; Because... Honestly, I'd like to be there. Seems cozy...
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I feel out of place. No store dogs in this story! 8D
/it's only because I don't have one/



"Come on, you can't possibly still be mad, silly man." His hand was tightened firmly around the coffee mug; he hadn't taken a sip in awhile, but the cup was half full. People rummaged around in the shop, they talked, and ignored the two men sitting in the corner by the bathroom.

"You told me this was important, Marcus." The brash man's hair was a dark, dark black color, but had pink undertones.

The golden-eyed one, Marcus, chuckled a feminine laugh. "Please, Victor," his hand now was cupped under his own jaw. The bold eyes glared sweetly, showing flair. "You know you would come to see me even if I just wanted to say hi."

"Please, Marcus, you know that's not true. Now tell me what was so 'dang important'."

Everything stopped for a moment as Victor turned his head, suddenly engulfed in Marcus. The gray eyes of the rumored tough guy sauntered at the sight of his old friend; his mouth drooped. Just as quickly as time began, it froze, but the smile of Marcus flashed and changed. No one in the coffee shop moved, but they couldn't willingly. They, in fact, were most likely dead now. Just like time stopped and started, lives started and ended.

"I think my ability to kill people with the power of time is pretty important, love..." A bony finger reached and slid across the bottom of Victor's chin. "Pretty dang important."

Victor's eyes scanned the room to notice that the people were slowly getting wrinkly, slowly shriveling up.

"You know what the bad thing is, Victor?"

"What...?"

"I can't help it..." Suddenly, Marcus's face broke. Hallow sobs echoed in the coffee shop; it was the only sound for miles. "I'm killing people. But Victor--" he stalled, now grasping his hand. "I'm not killing you." He laughed. "I could never kill you. Not when we were young, and not now. But Victor..."

"Y-Yes?"

"I like it that way." Carefully he leaned across the table, eyes not showing immortality, but fear; fear is something only someone with a true soul could portray. Quietly, he kissed Victor, just as time resumed. But no one was there to see it, as they were all skeletons on the floor.

[Tesalong]

@mirandaciel: Thank you so much :3
@Tesalong: Thanks again, love<3
@Selcouth: -coughs- If I shrunk myself, would you give me permission to live inside your brain? ;^; Because... Honestly, I'd like to be there. Seems cozy...
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I feel out of place. No store dogs in this story! 8D
/it's only because I don't have one/



"Come on, you can't possibly still be mad, silly man." His hand was tightened firmly around the coffee mug; he hadn't taken a sip in awhile, but the cup was half full. People rummaged around in the shop, they talked, and ignored the two men sitting in the corner by the bathroom.

"You told me this was important, Marcus." The brash man's hair was a dark, dark black color, but had pink undertones.

The golden-eyed one, Marcus, chuckled a feminine laugh. "Please, Victor," his hand now was cupped under his own jaw. The bold eyes glared sweetly, showing flair. "You know you would come to see me even if I just wanted to say hi."

"Please, Marcus, you know that's not true. Now tell me what was so 'dang important'."

Everything stopped for a moment as Victor turned his head, suddenly engulfed in Marcus. The gray eyes of the rumored tough guy sauntered at the sight of his old friend; his mouth drooped. Just as quickly as time began, it froze, but the smile of Marcus flashed and changed. No one in the coffee shop moved, but they couldn't willingly. They, in fact, were most likely dead now. Just like time stopped and started, lives started and ended.

"I think my ability to kill people with the power of time is pretty important, love..." A bony finger reached and slid across the bottom of Victor's chin. "Pretty dang important."

Victor's eyes scanned the room to notice that the people were slowly getting wrinkly, slowly shriveling up.

"You know what the bad thing is, Victor?"

"What...?"

"I can't help it..." Suddenly, Marcus's face broke. Hallow sobs echoed in the coffee shop; it was the only sound for miles. "I'm killing people. But Victor--" he stalled, now grasping his hand. "I'm not killing you." He laughed. "I could never kill you. Not when we were young, and not now. But Victor..."

"Y-Yes?"

"I like it that way." Carefully he leaned across the table, eyes not showing immortality, but fear; fear is something only someone with a true soul could portray. Quietly, he kissed Victor, just as time resumed. But no one was there to see it, as they were all skeletons on the floor.

I love this, may I have your talent please? ;u;

[Keriae]

@mirandaciel: Thank you so much :3
@Tesalong: Thanks again, love<3
@Selcouth: -coughs- If I shrunk myself, would you give me permission to live inside your brain? ;^; Because... Honestly, I'd like to be there. Seems cozy...
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I feel out of place. No store dogs in this story! 8D
/it's only because I don't have one/



"Come on, you can't possibly still be mad, silly man." His hand was tightened firmly around the coffee mug; he hadn't taken a sip in awhile, but the cup was half full. People rummaged around in the shop, they talked, and ignored the two men sitting in the corner by the bathroom.

"You told me this was important, Marcus." The brash man's hair was a dark, dark black color, but had pink undertones.

The golden-eyed one, Marcus, chuckled a feminine laugh. "Please, Victor," his hand now was cupped under his own jaw. The bold eyes glared sweetly, showing flair. "You know you would come to see me even if I just wanted to say hi."

"Please, Marcus, you know that's not true. Now tell me what was so 'dang important'."

Everything stopped for a moment as Victor turned his head, suddenly engulfed in Marcus. The gray eyes of the rumored tough guy sauntered at the sight of his old friend; his mouth drooped. Just as quickly as time began, it froze, but the smile of Marcus flashed and changed. No one in the coffee shop moved, but they couldn't willingly. They, in fact, were most likely dead now. Just like time stopped and started, lives started and ended.

"I think my ability to kill people with the power of time is pretty important, love..." A bony finger reached and slid across the bottom of Victor's chin. "Pretty dang important."

Victor's eyes scanned the room to notice that the people were slowly getting wrinkly, slowly shriveling up.

"You know what the bad thing is, Victor?"

"What...?"

"I can't help it..." Suddenly, Marcus's face broke. Hallow sobs echoed in the coffee shop; it was the only sound for miles. "I'm killing people. But Victor--" he stalled, now grasping his hand. "I'm not killing you." He laughed. "I could never kill you. Not when we were young, and not now. But Victor..."

"Y-Yes?"

"I like it that way." Carefully he leaned across the table, eyes not showing immortality, but fear; fear is something only someone with a true soul could portray. Quietly, he kissed Victor, just as time resumed. But no one was there to see it, as they were all skeletons on the floor.

I really like this. Can I also borrow some of your talent?

[TheWhiteWolf]

Silver (M)x Dragon (M)x Misty (F)

The Prince has to save the Princess from the evil Dragon....
But is the Dragon really evil? Or just lonely....?

Part 1

I was always being 'saved' by over-eager knights in shining armor. There was no reason to save me, since I wasn't in danger any longer. Dragons were very rare by now, with one, or maybe two left in the world. Since the knights had no way of proving themselves, they would rescue me from the most ridicoulos things. Why, just the other day, I was 'rescued' from a posionous horsefly, by a young knight who was eager to prove himself to me. So, I decided to go walking on my own, where no one would try to 'save' me. It was the dragon's old lairs. Before they nearly wiped out, this place used to be swarming with them. I thought about the brave knights who attacked these fierce beasts, when I heard a shuffle of feet.

" W-who's there! " I asked loudly. I saw a flash of green, and trembled with fear. I went to go dive behind a large boulder, when the rocks under my high-heeled shoes (which are not good to go walking in montains in) rolled, causing me to hang off the edge of the cliff! I screamed, and as one of my shoes fell, a shadow passed over me, and I heard the flap, flap of wings above me.

I was lifted up high in the air, with a scaly hand over my mouth. The scent was bad enough, without the dragon's bad breathe breathing all over me. I kicked and writhed, and lost my other shoe. The dragon landed heavily by the mouth of a cave, and I wiggled from it's grasp and ran, but stumbled. The dragon carefully walked over to me, and I cringed away from it. It seemed regretful, as it opened it's mouth.

" Y-you. should be more careful, young Princess. " It rasped. I could tell it was male from it's voice, and I gluped. He had a deep voice, and it was clear that he hadn't spoken in quite a while. I swallowed hard, then spoke in a trembling voice.

" W-why haven't you e-eaten me y-yet? " I stamered. The beast sighed.

" Because, you are beautiful... "

Should I finish?

[Kites]

^ Simply: yes.

It's beautiful.

[TheWhiteWolf]

^ Simply: yes.

It's beautiful.

Aww, thank you! I shall finish!

[Tesalong]

Sorry for the sudden, random and odd names everyone. I keep getting stuck on them so I went on a website with lots of baby names, the site says that Obadiah means servant of god, sounds pretty relevant to the story :3
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Tahirah {-}---------------Obadiah {m}

The goddess, this year Tahirah the controller of earth, swooped down and sat at the prepared throane made especially for her. Her finger traced one of the golden vines carved into it before turning to the crowd of people that had a question, a wish, a desire, and it was her turn to listen.

She attempted at a smile before nodding to the king, the man stepped forward and bowed with a nervous smile. "Tahirah, it's been four years since we last saw you and as always it's a pleasure, you're much more peaceful than your other siblings."

Tahirah motioned for him to continue, to ask or say what he wanted.

The king, with another nervous smile took a steading breath, the slightest mistake and he might not be around to see his daughter get married the next morning. The enitre kingdom knew this risk, but they were willing to take it. "I would like the weather to be beautiful this summer, the last few have been, well, not very comfertable."

The goddess hid a smirk as she remembered the flood she had unleashed upon them. "The weather was bad becuase the prince wouldn't do what I had asked of him."

"Oh?" The king said, not hiding his suprise.

"Yes, I asked of him to name his first born Malachi, but he did not."

"B-But my son has not had any children yet!" The king sputtered in protest.

Tahirah looked at the king curiously, this was getting interesting. "Are you quiet so sure? If you looked in the prince's room I'm sure that you'll find both child and father." Wispers waved through the crowd as a handful of guards went to see if this was correct. The wispers turned into cries of outrage as the young prince came out with a boy at his side.

The king stared furiously at the crowd, making the wispers go silent. "Explain yourself my son! You have brought chaos to this kingdom!"

The prince looked at the boy and bowed his head, "His name is Obadiah." the words seemed to echo in the eerie silence.

Tahirah stood up from her throane, a plan forming in her mind. "I will forgive the kingdom so long as I can have the boy as my servant and you name the next son what I had asked of you before."

The prince cried out and hugged the boy closer, hot tears forming in his eyes. "No!" He screamed as the gaurds took the child from his hands and set him infront of the goddess.

Tahirah picked the boy up as the prince was dragged away towards the castle doors, "Now, what are your desires?" She asked. The day went by as person by person stepped forward, asking for rain, a good harvest, the creatures to stop eating their garden, some were of revenge and war. But the entire time the child was in her arms, the dark grey eyes studing her with intrest.
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Mabye I'll finish this later X3

[Keriae]

Sorry for the sudden, random and odd names everyone. I keep getting stuck on them so I went on a website with lots of baby names, the site says that Obadiah means servant of god, sounds pretty relevant to the story :3
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Tahirah {-}---------------Obadiah {m}

The goddess, this year Tahirah the controller of earth, swooped down and sat at the prepared throane made especially for her. Her finger traced one of the golden vines carved into it before turning to the crowd of people that had a question, a wish, a desire, and it was her turn to listen.

She attempted at a smile before nodding to the king, the man stepped forward and bowed with a nervous smile. "Tahirah, it's been four years since we last saw you and as always it's a pleasure, you're much more peaceful than your other siblings."

Tahirah motioned for him to continue, to ask or say what he wanted.

The king, with another nervous smile took a steading breath, the slightest mistake and he might not be around to see his daughter get married the next morning. The enitre kingdom knew this risk, but they were willing to take it. "I would like the weather to be beautiful this summer, the last few have been, well, not very comfertable."

The goddess hid a smirk as she remembered the flood she had unleashed upon them. "The weather was bad becuase the prince wouldn't do what I had asked of him."

"Oh?" The king said, not hiding his suprise.

"Yes, I asked of him to name his first born Malachi, but he did not."

"B-But my son has not had any children yet!" The king sputtered in protest.

Tahirah looked at the king curiously, this was getting interesting. "Are you quiet so sure? If you looked in the prince's room I'm sure that you'll find both child and father." Wispers waved through the crowd as a handful of guards went to see if this was correct. The wispers turned into cries of outrage as the young prince came out with a boy at his side.

The king stared furiously at the crowd, making the wispers go silent. "Explain yourself my son! You have brought chaos to this kingdom!"

The prince looked at the boy and bowed his head, "His name is Obadiah." the words seemed to echo in the eerie silence.

Tahirah stood up from her throane, a plan forming in her mind. "I will forgive the kingdom so long as I can have the boy as my servant and you name the next son what I had asked of you before."

The prince cried out and hugged the boy closer, hot tears forming in his eyes. "No!" He screamed as the gaurds took the child from his hands and set him infront of the goddess.

Tahirah picked the boy up as the prince was dragged away towards the castle doors, "Now, what are your desires?" She asked. The day went by as person by person stepped forward, asking for rain, a good harvest, the creatures to stop eating their garden, some were of revenge and war. But the entire time the child was in her arms, the dark grey eyes studing her with intrest.
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Mabye I'll finish this later X3

<3

[starstream<=]

Sorry for the sudden, random and odd names everyone. I keep getting stuck on them so I went on a website with lots of baby names, the site says that Obadiah means servant of god, sounds pretty relevant to the story :3
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Tahirah {-}---------------Obadiah {m}

The goddess, this year Tahirah the controller of earth, swooped down and sat at the prepared throane made especially for her. Her finger traced one of the golden vines carved into it before turning to the crowd of people that had a question, a wish, a desire, and it was her turn to listen.

She attempted at a smile before nodding to the king, the man stepped forward and bowed with a nervous smile. "Tahirah, it's been four years since we last saw you and as always it's a pleasure, you're much more peaceful than your other siblings."

Tahirah motioned for him to continue, to ask or say what he wanted.

The king, with another nervous smile took a steading breath, the slightest mistake and he might not be around to see his daughter get married the next morning. The enitre kingdom knew this risk, but they were willing to take it. "I would like the weather to be beautiful this summer, the last few have been, well, not very comfertable."

The goddess hid a smirk as she remembered the flood she had unleashed upon them. "The weather was bad becuase the prince wouldn't do what I had asked of him."

"Oh?" The king said, not hiding his suprise.

"Yes, I asked of him to name his first born Malachi, but he did not."

"B-But my son has not had any children yet!" The king sputtered in protest.

Tahirah looked at the king curiously, this was getting interesting. "Are you quiet so sure? If you looked in the prince's room I'm sure that you'll find both child and father." Wispers waved through the crowd as a handful of guards went to see if this was correct. The wispers turned into cries of outrage as the young prince came out with a boy at his side.

The king stared furiously at the crowd, making the wispers go silent. "Explain yourself my son! You have brought chaos to this kingdom!"

The prince looked at the boy and bowed his head, "His name is Obadiah." the words seemed to echo in the eerie silence.

Tahirah stood up from her throane, a plan forming in her mind. "I will forgive the kingdom so long as I can have the boy as my servant and you name the next son what I had asked of you before."

The prince cried out and hugged the boy closer, hot tears forming in his eyes. "No!" He screamed as the gaurds took the child from his hands and set him infront of the goddess.

Tahirah picked the boy up as the prince was dragged away towards the castle doors, "Now, what are your desires?" She asked. The day went by as person by person stepped forward, asking for rain, a good harvest, the creatures to stop eating their garden, some were of revenge and war. But the entire time the child was in her arms, the dark grey eyes studing her with intrest.
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Mabye I'll finish this later X3

i think i've fallen in love with this story. *-*
please finish.

[coco-kitten]

Squibbles [M]Cloud [F]

Should I make a story about these two? I think they make a cute couple. =3