Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Milkyway0353]

Hehe~<3 I had fun dressing these up. I wish I had better items for the blue Rose
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What do you think?

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

|Somewhere there's a silver sky...
|and it waits for you, though I don't know why.

The young man was quiet as he approached the sickbed of the other. His breath caught in his throat as he knelt beside it. The ceaseless beeping of the machines ground on his nerves, and he longed to tear them away from the frail body resting there.
Trembling hands found their way to the pale chilled one resting on the spread. They were nerveless fingers that wrapped around it, clutching at some proof that this tortured being really did exist in this world, if only for now.
The young man shuddered, wracked with grief, even as the other began to stir. Pale grey eyes met the bright brown, searching for answers to questions that could never be asked. The ghost of a smile flitted across his face, only to be obliterated with the force of his cough. He sighed, turning his face to his pillow as his eyes flickered shut. "Hello, Ajax. It's been a while since you came to visit." His voice was weak, barely more than a whisper, but a smile still glowed within his words.
The brown-eyed young man blinked, overcome with grief at the other's seeming joy at his presence. He had come, not of his own will, but at the urging of the others. He had no desire to see this old friend, who had become nothing more than a reminder of how things used to be.
A sudden, shuddering cough rang through the room, accompanied by a stutter in the machine's beeping. The young man jolted forward, eyes wide with fear. "Aloysius, are you alright?" He nodded, waving off the other's concern as he coughed louder, covering his mouth with his hand. "It'll pass, don't worry.'' Indeed, the coughing began to subside, leaving behind only small flecks of red on his hand. Brown eyes narrowed in pain and fear, hidden behind a facade of calm.
Aloysius dropped back on the pillows with a groan, eyes full of resignation. He tried to smile, but it was little more than a grimace. Ajax's hand raised, slightly, before falling back to the bed. "I don't suppose the doctors have told you any more?" Grey eyes narrowed as he shook his head, only to be interrupted by a wracking cough. The pain on his old friend's face cut into the brown eyed young man like a knife. He couldn't stand it, and started to rise, only to be stopped by a a tense hand gripping his.
"Please, don't leave yet? I don't want...I don't...can't..." A choking cough echoed in the young man's chest, his grey eyes widening in fear. The horrible noise had only begun when the monitors began to scream. The young man jolted upright, gripping his friend's hand tightly even as the shaking started. "Aloysius? Aloysius!" Brown eyes widened as the young man screamed, watching in horror. "Somebody, somebody get in here now!" His voice traveled through the halls, bringing a chorus of pounding feet.
Doctors pushed through the doors, gathering around the bed. Voices melded into a senseless cacophony. Ajax stood against the wall, hand pressed to his lips as tears streaked down his face. The young man's eyes flickered shut, lips moving in a soundless plea. "Réquiem ætérnam dona ei..."

|And I don't know why a silver sky,
|couldn't wait for someone as broken as I.

[Zeee]

|Somewhere there's a silver sky...
|and it waits for you, though I don't know why.

The young man was quiet as he approached the sickbed of the other. His breath caught in his throat as he knelt beside it. The ceaseless beeping of the machines ground on his nerves, and he longed to tear them away from the frail body resting there.
Trembling hands found their way to the pale chilled one resting on the spread. They were nerveless fingers that wrapped around it, clutching at some proof that this tortured being really did exist in this world, if only for now.
The young man shuddered, wracked with grief, even as the other began to stir. Pale grey eyes met the bright brown, searching for answers to questions that could never be asked. The ghost of a smile flitted across his face, only to be obliterated with the force of his cough. He sighed, turning his face to his pillow as his eyes flickered shut. "Hello, Ajax. It's been a while since you came to visit." His voice was weak, barely more than a whisper, but a smile still glowed within his words.
The brown-eyed young man blinked, overcome with grief at the other's seeming joy at his presence. He had come, not of his own will, but at the urging of the others. He had no desire to see this old friend, who had become nothing more than a reminder of how things used to be.
A sudden, shuddering cough rang through the room, accompanied by a stutter in the machine's beeping. The young man jolted forward, eyes wide with fear. "Aloysius, are you alright?" He nodded, waving off the other's concern as he coughed louder, covering his mouth with his hand. "It'll pass, don't worry.'' Indeed, the coughing began to subside, leaving behind only small flecks of red on his hand. Brown eyes narrowed in pain and fear, hidden behind a facade of calm.
Aloysius dropped back on the pillows with a groan, eyes full of resignation. He tried to smile, but it was little more than a grimace. Ajax's hand raised, slightly, before falling back to the bed. "I don't suppose the doctors have told you any more?" Grey eyes narrowed as he shook his head, only to be interrupted by a wracking cough. The pain on his old friend's face cut into the brown eyed young man like a knife. He couldn't stand it, and started to rise, only to be stopped by a a tense hand gripping his.
"Please, don't leave yet? I don't want...I don't...can't..." A choking cough echoed in the young man's chest, his grey eyes widening in fear. The horrible noise had only begun when the monitors began to scream. The young man jolted upright, gripping his friend's hand tightly even as the shaking started. "Aloysius? Aloysius!" Brown eyes widened as the young man screamed, watching in horror. "Somebody, somebody get in here now!" His voice traveled through the halls, bringing a chorus of pounding feet.
Doctors pushed through the doors, gathering around the bed. Voices melded into a senseless cacophony. Ajax stood against the wall, hand pressed to his lips as tears streaked down his face. The young man's eyes flickered shut, lips moving in a soundless plea. "Réquiem ætérnam dona ei..."

|And I don't know why a silver sky,
|couldn't wait for someone as broken as I.

Beautiful, erhyn. Simply devine, I enjoyed reading this! Your so creative.
*grabby hands at your talent*

[Robojam]

The woman ran through busy street. Her eyes were on only one thing - the back of his head. If it was him. She hadn't seen him for so long, she could nolonger tell. He had changed so much.

She ran faster still, apoligizing quickly to people as she charged through the crowds.

Panting, the woman finally caught up to him. She knew how embarassed she would be if it wasn't him, but she would take her chances.

He was as tall as ever, towering over most people in the lane.

Memories rushed through her. What would happen when she spoke to him? How would he react?

She took a breath, and reaching up, tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned round. It seemed to take forever.

His features had grown more distinguished since she had last seen him, quite a few years ago.
But he was still the same. The mysterious green eyes. The dark brown hair.

And they locked eyes.

"Ekon?"

"Selena?"

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear
to always get me through
the day
and make it ok
I miss you

When You're Gone - Avril Lavigne

Should I write more? C:

[~Fallen Angel~]

The woman ran through busy street. Her eyes were on only one thing - the back of his head. If it was him. She hadn't seen him for so long, she could nolonger tell. He had changed so much.

She ran faster still, apoligizing quickly to people as she charged through the crowds.

Panting, the woman finally caught up to him. She knew how embarassed she would be if it wasn't him, but she would take her chances.

He was as tall as ever, towering over most people in the lane.

Memories rushed through her. What would happen when she spoke to him? How would he react?

She took a breath, and reaching up, tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned round. It seemed to take forever.

His features had grown more distinguished since she had last seen him, quite a few years ago.
But he was still the same. The mysterious green eyes. The dark brown hair.

And they locked eyes.

"Ekon?"

"Selena?"

When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
When you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too
When you're gone
The words I need to hear
to always get me through
the day
and make it ok
I miss you

When You're Gone - Avril Lavigne

Should I write more? C:

Yes! Definetely! That's my favourite song EVER, second only to "Wish you were Here"
I always needed time on my own
I never thought I'd
Need you there when I cried...

[Robojam]

@Midnight Rose Thanks The one by Avril Lavinge? I like that song too C: (There are quite a few songs with the name)

[SkySmoke]

Victoria (Tori) (♀)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Nikki(♀)

Its funny how, when looking back, the moments that change your life seem so…well…normal.

Part One Here
Part Two Here
Part Three Here
Part Four Here

“Mind if I sit here?”

She shook my shoulder gently as she asked. I peeled my eyes lids open and glanced at the clock. 3:00 glared back at me in numbers too bright for the rest of the room. I groaned and scooted over in the bed, making room for her to sit next to me. She sat down and waited for me to wake up because she knew it was useless to talk to me right after waking me up. After a few minutes I pushed myself to a sitting position and yawned as the now too familiar feeling of dread started to settle in my stomach. The only reason she ever woke me up this early is because she had been called away for a case. We had agreed many years ago that, no matter what time it was when she left for work, she would wake me up. We never really discussed why but we both knew it was because it could be the last time we saw each other.

“How long?” I asked, rubbing my eyes.

“I’m not sure. A week maybe?”

I sighed, louder than I meant to. She had just come home a few days before from a case where she had been gone for a week. She smiled sadly at me and pushed my bangs out of my face.

“I know, I’m sorry. I’ll come home as soon as I can.”

“I know, its okay. I just miss you is all.”

“I miss you too. Work on your book while I’m gone, I’ll be back before you know it.”

I wrinkled my nose at her. She had been encouraging me to try to get published and my own insecurities were making the process slower than it really needed to be.

“Alright, I will. Stay safe.”

“I’ll do my best.” It was her customary answer and she leaned forward and kissed me, her hand running over my cheek, smiling as she pulled back. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Even though I tell you not to?” She winked at me, trying to lighten my mood before she left.

“Especially because you tell me not to.”



“Do you mind if I sit here?”

Hearing the words from someone other than her felt wrong somehow. I shook my head numbly, tears streaming down my face as I sat on the couch. Agent Duncan sat down on the other end of the couch and watched me, uneasily shifting his weight as he searched for something to say.

I had opened the door and my knees had almost buckled when it saw him standing outside. He was her partner since Reynolds had died a few years ago and I knew another Agent coming to the house could only mean one thing; she was gone. He had reached out to steady me or I probably would have collapsed where I stood.

“Nikki…I’m so sorry…” He whispered after a few minutes of silence. I blinked at him, having almost forgotten he was there.

“What happened?” I managed to choke the words out even though my throat was so tight I felt like I could barely breathe. He swallowed hard and looked down at his hands as he spoke.

“It was a drug bust…the same guy from a few years back. He had started up in a new city, had a couple hundred guys under him again. We…well she…managed to track down their manufacturing warehouse again and we got word of a big move coming up. She was determined to get this guy Nikki. There was information that he was connected to an even bigger, international ring and…after what happened with Reynolds…anyways. We had the place surrounded and it was like the last time…we had a bunch of them, and he broke away from the group. She was the first one to go after him. She fired at him a few times but I’m guessing he had a vest on, because he just kept running…they turned the corner into this room and…he must have had it rigged because the whole thing just exploded. That whole corner of the building went up in flames. And Nikki…I swear, I was about 100 feet behind her…and I wanted to run in there but…the fire…there’s no way. We barely got the rest of the team out before the whole building went up….”

His sentence trailed off into silence and I looked at him to see tears running down his face. Despite my pain, he had lost someone too. A partner and friend. He had been to the house a few times for BBQs, I knew they had gotten along well.

“Thank you Duncan…”

“God Nikki…she loved you so much…I’m so sorry…if you need anything, please call me.”

“Thank you.”

We stood up and he hugged me tightly. I let my head rest on his shoulder for a second before letting go and walking him to the door. He walked out then turned back to face me.

“She really did love you ya know? She always said her reason for doing everything so by the book and making sure she was as safe as she could be was so she could come home to you.”

“I know…I loved her too.”

He nodded quietly then turned and headed down the steps. I watch him go, then slowly closed the door. The click of the lock sounded so loud in the other wise silent house and I rested my forehead against the inside of the door, not wanting to face the rest of the house without her. After a few minutes I turned around and leaned against the door; unable to make my legs carry me anywhere I just slid down the door to the floor and rested my head on my knees as I cried. All I wanted was to curl up against her and have her hold me; realizing I wouldn’t ever be able to again brought on an entirely new wave of tears.

End of part 5 (but not the whole thing)

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Victoria (Tori) (♀)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Nikki(♀)

Its funny how, when looking back, the moments that change your life seem so…well…normal.

Part One Here
Part Two Here
Part Three Here
Part Four Here

I really love this story, I can't wait for part 6!

[SkySmoke]

^^Thank you Its ending up quite a bit longer than I planned on it being, but its been fun to write. I'm glad you're enjoying it

[IgnoreThisAccount]

Victoria (Tori) (♀)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Nikki(♀)

Its funny how, when looking back, the moments that change your life seem so…well…normal.

Part One Here
Part Two Here
Part Three Here
Part Four Here

I.. I...
*tear*
Beautiful, beautiful writing.
XxX
Jeda XxX Corcle
She was from South Africa,
Him from the land of kangaroos.
Both travellers,
Never stayed for a year-Or two.

A story of two travelling dogs,
On campers, cars and trains.
They met a bit too often
On the rather small planes.

A story of two travellers,
A story of two travellers,
A story of two travellers,
*slap* *crash* *WOHOO!*

Story?