Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

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Axel [♂] .&. The Broken Road [♀]

God bless the broken road
That led me straight to you

-snip-

Love at first sight? Psshhh.
Love at first chorus?
Maybe so...

Cute! c;

[houndoom]

Sebastian~~~~~~Victoria(Vicky♥)

I know you think that I shouldn't still love you,
Or tell you that.
But if I didn't say it, well I'd still have felt it
where's the sense in that?

I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder
Or return to where we were

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

I know I left too much mess and
destruction to come back again
And I caused nothing but trouble
I understand if you can't talk to me again
And if you live by the rules of "it's over"
then I'm sure that that makes sense

I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
There will be no white flag above my door
I'm in love and always will be

And when we meet
Which I'm sure we will
All that was there
Will be there still
I'll let it pass
And hold my tongue
And you will think
That I've moved on....

Random moment of random rhymes...♥
-Ivee

[aleatory]

Mutant~~~Prisoner 01



"You are a toxin to society... We cannot let you go home... home..."
"No! I can't stay here. Where even am I?" My parents!
"They have already been told you are dead. No one expects a little boy who falls into a toxic waste dump to survive..." "Strange effects... never thought... wings perhaps?... too bad about his eyesight...." "Not like he'll need it." "Still, too bad..."
"Where am I? Why is it so dark?"
"Contain the boy... breath radiates..." "we need to mark him. So no one will mistake him for anything but a toxin." "dye his fur..."
"No! Where...?"
The boy awoke in total darkness, a burning pain on his hip.

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Footsteps. His heightened hearing picked them up quickly, then he felt them vibrating the ground. Someone was coming, hopefully with the daily food. And the daily dose of radiation. Can't forget that little gem. He'd long ago figured out that he wasn't toxic at all, but rather an interesting experiment. He'd begun to mutate after his first, accidental dose, and with more, daily doses, the mutation had completed. He had wings. It would be enough to make up for his lost eyesight, if they didn't keep him cooped up, unable to fly higher than twice his height.

the door swung open, and the worker stepped in. Rather than food, however, another dog was thrown in with him. The door swung shut. the other dog got up. From the sound of its pawsteps, the newcomer was afull-sized adult, but light on its paws.
"Hello?" A female voice rang out. He'd almost forgotten what females sounded like. The dog who delivered his daily food was male, and even he rarely spoke.
"And who are you?" His own voice scraped from underuse.
"I am Dusk. Who are you?" The voice seemed hesitant, but friendly enough.
"I'm the toxin they keep locked away down here."
"But your name. What's your name?"
"I don't remember." there was a moment of silence between them.
"You have wings."
So she could see? "Tell me, Dusk. Is there light in this room?"
"Can't you tell?" Her voice sounded perplexed.
"I am blind. But you must not be. You saw my wings. Is there light in here?"
"Yes and no. they don't light it, if that's what you mean. But I glow..."

Meh, maybe I'll write more later. My brain just died.
Inspired by flipping through my pets and noticing the winged one. His eyes are clouded, and he has wings, which kind of look like mutations... which led me to think that he and the glowy pup are both radiation victims...

[houndoom]

Mutant~~~Prisoner 01



"You are a toxin to society... We cannot let you go home... home..."
"No! I can't stay here. Where even am I?" My parents!
"They have already been told you are dead. No one expects a little boy who falls into a toxic waste dump to survive..." "Strange effects... never thought... wings perhaps?... too bad about his eyesight...." "Not like he'll need it." "Still, too bad..."
"Where am I? Why is it so dark?"
"Contain the boy... breath radiates..." "we need to mark him. So no one will mistake him for anything but a toxin." "dye his fur..."
"No! Where...?"
The boy awoke in total darkness, a burning pain on his hip.

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Footsteps. His heightened hearing picked them up quickly, then he felt them vibrating the ground. Someone was coming, hopefully with the daily food. And the daily dose of radiation. Can't forget that little gem. He'd long ago figured out that he wasn't toxic at all, but rather an interesting experiment. He'd begun to mutate after his first, accidental dose, and with more, daily doses, the mutation had completed. He had wings. It would be enough to make up for his lost eyesight, if they didn't keep him cooped up, unable to fly higher than twice his height.

the door swung open, and the worker stepped in. Rather than food, however, another dog was thrown in with him. The door swung shut. the other dog got up. From the sound of its pawsteps, the newcomer was afull-sized adult, but light on its paws.
"Hello?" A female voice rang out. He'd almost forgotten what females sounded like. The dog who delivered his daily food was male, and even he rarely spoke.
"And who are you?" His own voice scraped from underuse.
"I am Dusk. Who are you?" The voice seemed hesitant, but friendly enough.
"I'm the toxin they keep locked away down here."
"But your name. What's your name?"
"I don't remember." there was a moment of silence between them.
"You have wings."
So she could see? "Tell me, Dusk. Is there light in this room?"
"Can't you tell?" Her voice sounded perplexed.
"I am blind. But you must not be. You saw my wings. Is there light in here?"
"Yes and no. they don't light it, if that's what you mean. But I glow..."

Meh, maybe I'll write more later. My brain just died.
Inspired by flipping through my pets and noticing the winged one. His eyes are clouded, and he has wings, which kind of look like mutations... which led me to think that he and the glowy pup are both radiation victims...

This is soo nice ♥ Continue,please♥

[aleatory]

thanks! I may eventully, but I'm not sure where I'm going with it... Maybe just an epilouge? where they're freed(sp?)?

[artemis5001]

She was glad she was leaning against him, that way he couldn't see the tears that quietly ran down her face as her heart broke for the second time that day. Yea, she was in love with him, but that didn’t matter. He didn’t feel the same way about her, so there wasn’t much she could do about it. He was her best friend and she wasn’t going to let anything mess that up. She could be friends with someone she was in love with, right?

Really liked this. Probably because I had a similar situation so I could identify with it. Beautifully written

I was surprised to find her arms around my neck, her embrace so warm, it just felt so natural. "My name is Broken Road, Broken for short. I'll see you at the concert!"


Love at first sight? Psshhh.
Love at first chorus?
Maybe so...

[end of part uno]

Another great one from Redemption -waits for the next part-

[OMGItsFireFoxx]

Mutant~~~Prisoner 01



"You are a toxin to society... We cannot let you go home... home..."
"No! I can't stay here. Where even am I?" My parents!
"They have already been told you are dead. No one expects a little boy who falls into a toxic waste dump to survive..." "Strange effects... never thought... wings perhaps?... too bad about his eyesight...." "Not like he'll need it." "Still, too bad..."
"Where am I? Why is it so dark?"
"Contain the boy... breath radiates..." "we need to mark him. So no one will mistake him for anything but a toxin." "dye his fur..."
"No! Where...?"
The boy awoke in total darkness, a burning pain on his hip.

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Footsteps. His heightened hearing picked them up quickly, then he felt them vibrating the ground. Someone was coming, hopefully with the daily food. And the daily dose of radiation. Can't forget that little gem. He'd long ago figured out that he wasn't toxic at all, but rather an interesting experiment. He'd begun to mutate after his first, accidental dose, and with more, daily doses, the mutation had completed. He had wings. It would be enough to make up for his lost eyesight, if they didn't keep him cooped up, unable to fly higher than twice his height.

the door swung open, and the worker stepped in. Rather than food, however, another dog was thrown in with him. The door swung shut. the other dog got up. From the sound of its pawsteps, the newcomer was afull-sized adult, but light on its paws.
"Hello?" A female voice rang out. He'd almost forgotten what females sounded like. The dog who delivered his daily food was male, and even he rarely spoke.
"And who are you?" His own voice scraped from underuse.
"I am Dusk. Who are you?" The voice seemed hesitant, but friendly enough.
"I'm the toxin they keep locked away down here."
"But your name. What's your name?"
"I don't remember." there was a moment of silence between them.
"You have wings."
So she could see? "Tell me, Dusk. Is there light in this room?"
"Can't you tell?" Her voice sounded perplexed.
"I am blind. But you must not be. You saw my wings. Is there light in here?"
"Yes and no. they don't light it, if that's what you mean. But I glow..."

Meh, maybe I'll write more later. My brain just died.
Inspired by flipping through my pets and noticing the winged one. His eyes are clouded, and he has wings, which kind of look like mutations... which led me to think that he and the glowy pup are both radiation victims...

Love it Cant wait to hear more

[micah]

Typos, typos everywhere~
derp derp I still have a bunch of parts for my other story, but I hope it's going to be one I actually finish. o///o;


[ If we had reason, and no rhyme, could this even be considered a crime?
If we had rhyme along with reason, would we want to commit this treason?
We have no rhyme, no reason; no means for crime nor treason. ]

He looked at her softly and intently. Her cheeks were sunken in and one eye had been hollowed out and replaced with gold. The fake bones - he assumed they were fake - that hung in her hair and from her neck intimidated him slightly. She was old-fashioned but wore clothes of the new day and her one piece of armor was that of the most expensive era. Her single weapon was a silver rapier and it needed to be polished and shined up, but who was he to say, only using a bow and arrows. She was staring him down harshly and he assumed it was her method of interrogation.
He did not know what he just got invested in.

"So why did you want to form a team. With me. Why?" She had an accent and he wasn't sure from where, but it was thick and her lucid way of speaking was rather unique, especially around these parts. "I asked you a question, why didn't you answer?"

"I was just thinking it over," he paused slightly for her approval. "It's a dog-eat-dog world out there and I need someone to have my back..."

"Would you not want someone who you trust?"

"I do not want someone I can trust, for they will simply stab me in the back in the long run." He sighed to himself. "That's... Why... I chose you to form an alliance? Is that a proper way to answer you?"

"I will take it but leave it on the table for re-discussion. Now we must leave, for they are after me." She stood up and dropped money on the table {enough for both meals, one might note} and pushed in her chair before stalking off. "Come, quickly, quickly."

She always walked like there was somewhere for her to go, even if she had no home. He tried to imitate this when following her, yet he couldn't help feeling like a wandering old soul. Every now and then she'd turn to him, glaring, and she tried to soften her eyes - it never worked so he just shrugged it off, like most people had {and will}.
When faced with an intersection she would ponder her options excessively, until turning to Felix and asking him. He'd always say to keep going straight, in hopes of finding the edge of the city.

She loitered back a bit to let him lead the pack of two; he promptly took the offer and strode in front of her. Others did not look nor stare at their odd apparel or open weapons. They merely disregarded the two - that is, they did, until a semi-burly man approached them.
No, it did not take long to figure out he was a cop.
He had an extremely profound jaw {though this is no time for detail} and he loomed over them until a simple phrase was muttered under Antoinette's breath: "Go."
Felix smiled and went because he had no current emotional attachment to her and fleeing would be quick and easy. He could cut off all ties with her because he met her today. Running off, he yelled "Thank you for lunch, m'lady!" and was soon off of city grounds. But the officer had not forgotten his prominent brow and Antoinette had not forgotten it either.
Of course, the cop is dead now and she will be the last one to think of his facial structure.

[ Without treason we haven't got a reason.
Without rhyme we don't have a crime.
Without reason and rhyme - what have we got this time? ]

[aquamarine]

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That was amazing. |D

@Giggle: Love it! One of my favorites. <3