Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[aquamarine]

Isa stood at the dock’s edge.

Forever, she stood there, never leaving and always waiting.

Forever, she awaited the return of her beloved husband. Her beloved husband who had left on a sea voyage 2 months ago that had only been intended to last 2 weeks. Her beloved husband who had yet to return home to her.

Her friends tried and tried again to console her and comfort her, but it was to no success. Her only response to their efforts were the sad looks she gave them with her soulful eyes and the question she asked them over and over again that could never be properly answered.

“Have you seen my husband?”

Forever, Isa stood on the edge of that dock, staring out into the crashing waves and endless horizon with a searching look on her face and a lost expression in her eyes.

Eventually, her friends had given up hope on ever consoling her and had confined to letting her be with her ever-lasting misery.

Forever alone, Isa threw herself into the deep dark sea. In her mind, drowning in the waves was the one true way to be reunited with her husband once more.

----

Two days later, Jack returned to the death of his wife.

[~*Fyra*~]

Marr && Jenna


The wolf dipped his toes into the water slowly. The cold water felt good on his burning feet. The dock had been under the sun for the whole day, and it burns the skin as you walk.
Kinda like the cement after a hot summer day.

The sleek cat swam under the dock and popped up at the end, scaring the living daylights out of Marr.
"What's your problem?!" Marr yelled as the cat slipped onto the dock, sitting next to Marr. Jenna looked down at her feet swishing in the water.
"Oh... Im sorry..." She tried to apologize, but was stopped.
"NO," Marr yelled. "You know what? You have a serious problem. Peace out." Then he walked away.

Jenna began to cry. She was hated.
...
By everyone.

She thought she was just a waste of space, so she dived into the water and swam out backwards to the deep waters, where it was dark.
And she stopped. The water splashed over her. She was emerged in the deep water.

Marr soon noticed when he turned back, happy that she was gone, she was.. drowning. He dived in after her and went under, recovering her cold body.

....

He was too late.
Jenna's lungs were already replaced with water instead of air.

She was gone. Marr's soul was replaced with shame and depression.

O.O
That's... so... sad...

[Zeee]

Marr && Jenna


The wolf dipped his toes into the water slowly. The cold water felt good on his burning feet. The dock had been under the sun for the whole day, and it burns the skin as you walk.
Kinda like the cement after a hot summer day.

The sleek cat swam under the dock and popped up at the end, scaring the living daylights out of Marr.
"What's your problem?!" Marr yelled as the cat slipped onto the dock, sitting next to Marr. Jenna looked down at her feet swishing in the water.
"Oh... Im sorry..." She tried to apologize, but was stopped.
"NO," Marr yelled. "You know what? You have a serious problem. Peace out." Then he walked away.

Jenna began to cry. She was hated.
...
By everyone.

She thought she was just a waste of space, so she dived into the water and swam out backwards to the deep waters, where it was dark.
And she stopped. The water splashed over her. She was emerged in the deep water.

Marr soon noticed when he turned back, happy that she was gone, she was.. drowning. He dived in after her and went under, recovering her cold body.

....

He was too late.
Jenna's lungs were already replaced with water instead of air.

She was gone. Marr's soul was replaced with shame and depression.

O.O
That's... so... sad...

D: *cries with Sasha* Thank you for your comment anyways.




Sasha && Cordell

story?

[TheZPerspective]

Pet's name: Pato Pet's name: Jita

These two are in a band together. Pato is the screamer and Jita does vocals. Jita had always been Pato's mental and emotional support throughout the years, keeping him with a reason for staying alive through his depression and suicidal actions. Pato became so depressed because everyone he had ever been in love with or dated didn't love him and often times were with someone else during their relationships.
After attempting suicide, Jita helped Pato to become aware that maybe it just wasn't right for the other girls to be with him, otherwise they would have loved him. After some tough consideration and coaxing into trusting others, Jita told Pato that she would be his girlfriend. He accepted and she promised him that she would never break his heart. He gave her his heart and they have been together for 3 years now.

Did I say that I need you? Did I say that I want you? Oh, if I didn't I'm a fool, you see. No one knows this more than me.

[micah]

Ahem. /puts on bullet proof vest/ Let's get this started. |DD;
Lyrics from Lady Gaga's The Edge of Glory.
____

.
Another shot before we kiss the other side
Tonight, yeah baby
{ { tonight yeah baby } }
I'm on the edge of something f i n a l we call life tonight
Alright, alright
Put on your shades 'cause I'll be dancing in the flames
Tonight, yeah baby
{ { tonight yeah baby } }
It isn't Hell if everybody knows my name
Tonight, alright, alright
.
His lips formed a succulent line across the stone that was his face. They twitched, almost like they could form a smile, but he shook it off and stood firm. The bartender watched him with an intense pretense; he had been acting odd all night, and she wanted to crack the case.

"Sir, could I interest you in something?" She laughed inaudibly as she said it, and her palms were pressed tightly on the counter. "You look like you need a little break."

As he turned his appearance shocked her- his hair was black? or was it blue?- but was adorned with barrettes, rings carved up his fingers, and his shirt was flimsy and held with a gold coin. His pants were tight and an umber gold, and they seemed to match his eyes.

"Hmm... I think I'm fine, but a hearty thanks to you..." He slinked into a stool next to her. His eyebrows slumped together in a huff. "You know something...?"

Sighing through her nose in a sassy fashion, she glared at him. "What do I know?"

He slicked some silky hair through his fingers. "You really seem to glow, Miss. Your hair, eyes, nose even..."

"Don't call me 'Miss'." A snort. "I'm Ally."

His hand covered his mouth as he did a slow nod. "Y-Yeah, well... You can just call me, erm, Daniel. Yes. Daniel."

"Alright... Then... Daniel," she paused slowly, "you wanna come somewhere with me?"
Ally's glare was unmatched.

-////-

The engine revved up twice, and her voice yelled over it. "You all set, Danny boy?"

"Yeah, I think..." Daniel's grip tightened around her waist as she sped up. Her driving could be labeled as insane, or deadly, but most likely both: she shot through lanes of traffic, dodging cars with a swift superstition.

Both of their lips were sealed now, and not either would even try to screech over the engine of the beast. A few honks jolted both of them, but with each disapproving driver, she sped up. Daniel's gaze, however, always focused back onto her hair. Sparkles wafted in and drifted out, like lonely travelers with nowhere to go. He bit his lip with an impulse desire.

"Can't this thing go any faster?" He strained himself just trying to be heard over the cycle.

She bellowed a large laugh. "Can it go faster? Only of course, Daniel!"

His heartbeat rang in his ears with every large speed gap. Cars honked louder and Daniel was pretty happy that no cops were nearby. That wouldn't smooth over so well; they wouldn't be able to find any documentation of--

"Hold on!" Ally screamed at the top of her lungs, and snapped Daniel back into his own head. She took a sharp turn, and their knees almost scraped across the asphalt. The bike was heading straight for a brick wall with a purple tinge. Ally's eyes lit with ambition of lust as she flung herself and Daniel to the other dimension.

His wings shot from his back out of pure instinct, and his arms tensed to the point of superficial growth. His feet slapped on the ground with a thundering clunk, but he didn't hear a peep from the female driver. His eyes took their liberties searching the space, but it wasn't until he looked beside himself that he saw her.

And the snakelike eyes wanted more.

[Lennie]

Isa stood at the dock’s edge.

Forever, she stood there, never leaving and always waiting.

Forever, she awaited the return of her beloved husband. Her beloved husband who had left on a sea voyage 2 months ago that had only been intended to last 2 weeks. Her beloved husband who had yet to return home to her.

Her friends tried and tried again to console her and comfort her, but it was to no success. Her only response to their efforts were the sad looks she gave them with her soulful eyes and the question she asked them over and over again that could never be properly answered.

“Have you seen my husband?”

Forever, Isa stood on the edge of that dock, staring out into the crashing waves and endless horizon with a searching look on her face and a lost expression in her eyes.

Eventually, her friends had given up hope on ever consoling her and had confined to letting her be with her ever-lasting misery.

Forever alone, Isa threw herself into the deep dark sea. In her mind, drowning in the waves was the one true way to be reunited with her husband once more.

----

Two days later, Jack returned to the death of his wife.

that made my heart wrench. D:
but it was a beautiful story. ^^

[OMGItsFireFoxx]

Ahem. /puts on bullet proof vest/ Let's get this started. |DD;
Lyrics from Lady Gaga's The Edge of Glory.
____

.
Another shot before we kiss the other side
Tonight, yeah baby
{ { tonight yeah baby } }
I'm on the edge of something f i n a l we call life tonight
Alright, alright
Put on your shades 'cause I'll be dancing in the flames
Tonight, yeah baby
{ { tonight yeah baby } }
It isn't Hell if everybody knows my name
Tonight, alright, alright
.
His lips formed a succulent line across the stone that was his face. They twitched, almost like they could form a smile, but he shook it off and stood firm. The bartender watched him with an intense pretense; he had been acting odd all night, and she wanted to crack the case.

"Sir, could I interest you in something?" She laughed inaudibly as she said it, and her palms were pressed tightly on the counter. "You look like you need a little break."

As he turned his appearance shocked her- his hair was black? or was it blue?- but was adorned with barrettes, rings carved up his fingers, and his shirt was flimsy and held with a gold coin. His pants were tight and an umber gold, and they seemed to match his eyes.

"Hmm... I think I'm fine, but a hearty thanks to you..." He slinked into a stool next to her. His eyebrows slumped together in a huff. "You know something...?"

Sighing through her nose in a sassy fashion, she glared at him. "What do I know?"

He slicked some silky hair through his fingers. "You really seem to glow, Miss. Your hair, eyes, nose even..."

"Don't call me 'Miss'." A snort. "I'm Ally."

His hand covered his mouth as he did a slow nod. "Y-Yeah, well... You can just call me, erm, Daniel. Yes. Daniel."

"Alright... Then... Daniel," she paused slowly, "you wanna come somewhere with me?"
Ally's glare was unmatched.

-////-

The engine revved up twice, and her voice yelled over it. "You all set, Danny boy?"

"Yeah, I think..." Daniel's grip tightened around her waist as she sped up. Her driving could be labeled as insane, or deadly, but most likely both: she shot through lanes of traffic, dodging cars with a swift superstition.

Both of their lips were sealed now, and not either would even try to screech over the engine of the beast. A few honks jolted both of them, but with each disapproving driver, she sped up. Daniel's gaze, however, always focused back onto her hair. Sparkles wafted in and drifted out, like lonely travelers with nowhere to go. He bit his lip with an impulse desire.

"Can't this thing go any faster?" He strained himself just trying to be heard over the cycle.

She bellowed a large laugh. "Can it go faster? Only of course, Daniel!"

His heartbeat rang in his ears with every large speed gap. Cars honked louder and Daniel was pretty happy that no cops were nearby. That wouldn't smooth over so well; they wouldn't be able to find any documentation of--

"Hold on!" Ally screamed at the top of her lungs, and snapped Daniel back into his own head. She took a sharp turn, and their knees almost scraped across the asphalt. The bike was heading straight for a brick wall with a purple tinge. Ally's eyes lit with ambition of lust as she flung herself and Daniel to the other dimension.

His wings shot from his back out of pure instinct, and his arms tensed to the point of superficial growth. His feet slapped on the ground with a thundering clunk, but he didn't hear a peep from the female driver. His eyes took their liberties searching the space, but it wasn't until he looked beside himself that he saw her.

And the snakelike eyes wanted more.

Ooh! I love it! <3 more?

[aleatory]

Isa stood at the dock’s edge.

Forever, she stood there, never leaving and always waiting.

Forever, she awaited the return of her beloved husband. Her beloved husband who had left on a sea voyage 2 months ago that had only been intended to last 2 weeks. Her beloved husband who had yet to return home to her.

Her friends tried and tried again to console her and comfort her, but it was to no success. Her only response to their efforts were the sad looks she gave them with her soulful eyes and the question she asked them over and over again that could never be properly answered.

“Have you seen my husband?”

Forever, Isa stood on the edge of that dock, staring out into the crashing waves and endless horizon with a searching look on her face and a lost expression in her eyes.

Eventually, her friends had given up hope on ever consoling her and had confined to letting her be with her ever-lasting misery.

Forever alone, Isa threw herself into the deep dark sea. In her mind, drowning in the waves was the one true way to be reunited with her husband once more.

----

Two days later, Jack returned to the death of his wife.

Oh, the sad, cruel irony. Very good story though.

[aquamarine]

Isa stood at the dock’s edge.

Forever, she stood there, never leaving and always waiting.

Forever, she awaited the return of her beloved husband. Her beloved husband who had left on a sea voyage 2 months ago that had only been intended to last 2 weeks. Her beloved husband who had yet to return home to her.

Her friends tried and tried again to console her and comfort her, but it was to no success. Her only response to their efforts were the sad looks she gave them with her soulful eyes and the question she asked them over and over again that could never be properly answered.

“Have you seen my husband?”

Forever, Isa stood on the edge of that dock, staring out into the crashing waves and endless horizon with a searching look on her face and a lost expression in her eyes.

Eventually, her friends had given up hope on ever consoling her and had confined to letting her be with her ever-lasting misery.

Forever alone, Isa threw herself into the deep dark sea. In her mind, drowning in the waves was the one true way to be reunited with her husband once more.

----

Two days later, Jack returned to the death of his wife.

@Lennie: Ah, Len <3 Thank youu so much
@Aleatory Warrior: I know ... I feel sort of bad for killing her off D: But thank you!

[iPawki]

I have a pretty bad writer's block right now. D: Almost all the stories I've written recently were terrible, so I thought I'd just make something short and simple.


Claudia [♀] | Melanie [♀]

{ The world used to be beautiful.
I loved everything, every little color on every little picture.
And then, boom. I lost it all. }

My world was black.
It was all black. So I searched for you, you see.

You were my muse, my inspiration. You must have been beautiful, but I didn't care.
I couldn't see.

So I listened.
We were connected through all of this. You were my art.

You gave me music, and in return I gave you color.