Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Zeee]

i really thought you were the one
it was over before it begun
its so h_ard for me
to //walk// away
but i know
i cant s t a y


your b*eautifu_l
and craz y too
baby, thats why i
fell into you
even though you
would p r e t e nd to be
you were n/eve/r with me

so its over
yeah, we're through
so imma u n f r i e n d you
your the best liar
i ever knew
so imma unfriend you

cause i s//hould'v_e known
right from the start
imdeletingyou
right from my !heart!
yeah, its over
---

cause i should've known
right from the start
that youdidn'thave
the human h//ear//t


unfriend you
//--[im deleting you right from my heart]--//

[anyone want a story?]

[coco-kitten]

It just kills me.
Everyday, I can feel it. It builds up until I can't take it any longer. And that just causes more of it. It slowly killing me. I wish I cooed reassure them, shower them in the silvery glow of my power. But, I am chained to the dragon, my guardian. The mortals' faith is disappearing. I only wish to see them and embrace them in my arms. It is a petty thought. They all think I am lost. Their ways have changed since my time. They no longer carry the steeds of my uncle's creation. Few of us are oblivious to our situation. My finest maidens have passed. I wish they could see this. They could have helped. But this pain and the dragon have restrained me. I cannot reassure them like the before times. I can only wish that their hope withstands enough before my shackles are broken. My maidens still search for me. But, I am afraid they lost hope as well. So am I. I do not believe even the finest of heroes could save me now. I have not defeated this creature that is pain yet it has not defeated me. Where were they now? My maidens, the heroes, the others, the hope. None had ever a chance for saving me. I can only hope that I can sustain my status for much longer.

The day has come. I can feel a source, far away, but still. It was a prayer. To me. It was enough. The dragon could only stare as I ran into the nearby hillside. It tried to come after me, but it found itself trapped under a silver arrow. I hope it is enough. The country around here was beautiful. I could not believe it. I was alone in the most beautiful countryside, and yet the humans never saw it. I cursed about their stupidity and ran off again. The hill ran off into a cliff-like area. It was astounding. Not the nature, but the sight of what was happening. A man, possibly in his early twenties, was kneeling in front of a measly sacrifice of a lamb. He was whispering something to himself. He wore a ragged cloak which hid his features with a cowl. Slightly built, he was a somewhat small figure. But, he was willing to pray to her. I slowly walked towards him, not making a noise. His attention was incredibly focused on the sacrifice. It was almost saddening. Here was a young man, possibly crying, and yet a goddess was in his presence. I almost could feel the faint sound of his tears as he whispered. "What is the problem?" I asked, lifting my hand to throw off the cowl of his face. "Milady, nothing could be better." A frown spread across my face. Strange, it was to see a smirk reach his. "Darling, what is someone so beautiful doing out here?" I was about to answer, but I felt the strangest feeling in my wrist. Lifting it up, O saw a small dart hanging out of the vein. As my vision blurred, I heard two distinctive words:

"Goodnight, Artemis."

And then it went black.

(Continue?)

[micah]

@Coco-Kitten: I would love to hear more. o-o That was amazing.
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I post here too often. XD; ...Oh well?
/Owl City- Alligator Sky lyrics.
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Reverie whispered in my ear:
"I’m scared to death that I’ll never be afraid"
Roller coaster through the atmosphere
My imagination’s taking me away

The night was dark and fuming; it seemed to emit some sort of toxic warm air, one that people were afraid to breath in. Everyone was tucked safely in their niches and he wandered aimlessly outdoors, bustling through the door and shutting it with a bam. It was actually so peaceful outside that it seemed godly - he felt he wasn't supposed to be out right now. He continued to walk down the road, the road that lead through the forest that went to the field then the river. It was his most loved place; fairly sure he lost his memory there, he climbed back to it.
You see, amnesia is a very tricky thing for our hero.
Essentually keeping him on his toes at all times, his handicap could strike at any moment. In fact, it struck just moments ago, and he lost all of his previous memories. The only thing he could remember was the way to the river {down the road, through the forest, across the field and it shows its teeth}. Bringing a hand to wipe the perspiration from his forehead, he stopped abruptly when his hand came across large scars. His heart quickened and he felt his face for moments before remembering his mission {down the road, through the forest, across the field and only then will it show its teeth}. Now he met with the forest, which was a quick run through before the behemoth that was the prairie. It extended for a very long time and the grass seemed to breath along with you as you walked. That's why, when he met with the expanse, he ran. The grass wasn't fast enough to engulf him completely.

Upon reaching his destination, a cold chill dashed up and down his spine. Someone was already there.
The figure's eyes were a seductive teal color that shot out from the pale night. He could tell when the person blinked, for the aura went completely dark and he couldn't see himself any longer. Why this being's eyes were so blue--almost to the point of pure illumination--puzzled him, yet it also drew him closer. The other welcomed the royal-blue twinged gent into its personal bubble with almost too much... Care. Then again, each had just lost their memories again, and their new meeting would happen continually until someone could pull themselves away from the swirling cascade of the sparkling river.

I’m drowning in this starry serenade
Where ecstasy becomes cavalier
My imagination’s taking me away

[Solfeggio]

Midnight Moonsong and Goodnight Lullaby <3

[pushpin]

+

If you'll be my star,
I'll be your sky,
You can hide underneath me,
And come out at night.
When I turn jet black,
And you show off your light,
I live to let you shine.
I live to let you shine.

And you can sky rocket away from me,
And never come back if you,
Find another galaxy,
Far from here,
With more room to fly,
Just leave me your stardust,
To remember you by.

I had to this.

[Tatterdemalion]

SeeIcameback! With silly hormonal teenage Piper!

x
Piper &&& Thomas

.pity kiss
Maybe she did feel something for him. Maybe she was jealous of Emily and the sort of special treatment she got. Piper hadn't noticed it before, she was too busy being angry or being scared for anything of the sort, but it felt like all of a sudden in the last year this strange feeling had sprung up out of nowhere.
The fact that they were older now could have been it, Thomas wasn't exactly the long faced little boy that used to hide behind his mother's skirts anymore. He looked like one of Savas' men now, but they certainly weren't as fun to catch a glimpse of in the mornings while he wandered around shirtless.
He hadn't done anything different though, and that was posing itself as a problem in Piper's mind. She knew she hadn't changed, she was still as reckless as ever and he let her be. He still let her take all the blame whenever their attempts at escape were caught. He was still Savas' son. There were more reasons to hate him than feel all muddled up inside about him. Being so out of control of her own self was a scary feeling. That was all she had left after all, and now he was taking that from her too.

She shoved him the next time their paths crossed, and he acted like he had no idea what it was for.
“Cut it out.” He pushed her back, not nearly as hard as he could have. If he wanted to, Piper knew he could knock her over as easily as a feather. He could do a lot of things to her without any trouble, just like the other men, but he never did. Sometimes she wanted to ask why, but she didn't really want to know a real reason either.
“No.” She scowled harder – she was always scowling – shoving him again. Next time she was going to hit him, with the bucket she was toting along to fetch the water. He deserved it, if he didn't now he would later anyway.
“No one's even beaten you today.” He said it like that were a reason not to be mad at him. She huffed and rolled her eyes, still testily swinging the bucket along side herself.
“Not yet. And you'll let them.”
That finally made him quiet, the only sign that he was ever annoyed with anything. “You know I cant do anything about that.”
“No on hits Emily as much as me.”
“She doesn't give anyone a reason to.”
“It's because she's pretty, isn't it?” Piper sneered. That had never been important either, not until now. She'd hardly ever caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror, now for some reason she was painfully aware of every last inch of herself. “It's fine, Thomas. Savas already plays favorites, you can too.”
“What's the matter with you?” To her it sounded mostly like a snarl, grabbing her by the shoulders and turning her to face him. If it were anyone else she would have started to snivel and apologize for everything.
“You like her better.” She felt stupid for admitting it like that, and even worse for thinking it. They would sue it against her; If it wasn't Thomas it most certainly would be someone else.
And to her horror he rolled his eyes, quirked smile twitching at his lips. That was more than enough for her. She didn't know what she was going to do, but she wasn't going to stand there and be smiled at or teased about it. Not that her attempts to leave were getting her anywhere, the more she struggled the closer he held her, until she was suddenly very aware of how close his face was to hers.

It wasn't a kiss. She wasn't going to call that little peck on the lips a kiss, but she never had seen him do anything like that with Emily...
Regardless of how much more complicated he had just made things for her, she looked up at him huge almost grateful but definitely confused eyes. He didn't look like it were anything at all, which she felt might be a good thing.
“So, now you're going to stop being mad at me for no reason, right?”
She nodded dumbly, not sure what to make of the question or anything.

[cswolf.]

Ruki ---------------------------------------- Jason
Story?

||Part 1||
Ruki
Ruki sat on the cold bleachers during her schools first pep rally.She sighed her breath showing in puffs of white smoke because of the cold monday morning air.She sighed twirling her deep ebony hair with blue, gray and white highlights.She shivered in her ACDC sweat shirt and her tight gray sweat pants.Her sea blue eyes watched her principal speak.Ruki was called an outcast numerous times each day just because some people said she had a boys name or a wierd name.Or that she is never seen in any pictures in the yearbook.She even skips picture day! Ruki just sighs each time and replys in her sweet accent,which nobody can pin point where it is from, "I like my name,it has an aboriginal feel to it.And i skip picture day because i don't like getting my picture taken."Then she walks away.But not today.
Ruki saw him on the other side of the bleachers but she ignored him,trying not to stare.She had had a crush on him since 8th grade but nobody knows.She liked having a secret crush,even if her crush was unobtainable. She then turned her eyes to the principal who watched her the whole time of the pep rally so far.Maybe he was still mad at her for hiding the P.A. system on the roof again.(XD) But she just smiled at him and turned her attention back to her thoughts of him,Jason.
Rukis thoughts were broken with a familier voice saying:
May i sit beside you?
Sure
was all that Ruki could mumble before being hit with a paper air plane that read:
OUTCAST!
She sighed and crumpled it up throwing it at the person who originally threw it.She sighed but then said "I'm Ruki"
"I'm Jason"Jason said
"I know"Ruki replyed
Jason
Jason sat on the bleachers on the other end of where Ruki was.He was called the most handsomest man in the 10th grade,but that didn't affect him because he says he doen't have an ego.He sighed and shivered in his t-shirt that read "Go big or Go home" and his black skinny jeans.He tapped his gray sneakers against the cold hard metal of the bleachers and yawned his breath coming out in white smoke.He shook his deep ebony black hair,his eyes falling in front of his facing making him more cute. Jason was the top man in his class and in the school.Everyone wanted his signature,All but one person...Ruki.He thought Ruki was wierd,annoying and creepy.He liked that about her and he knew she liked him back.
When Jason saw Ruki wasn't paying attention.He stood up and all the girls swooned over him but he sighed and told them to stay.He walked along the top bleacher making no sound.He walked over to Ruki and said
May i sit beside you?
"Sure"He heard Ruki said as he sat down.He saw the paper airplane hit her and her trowing it back.
"I'm Ruki"He heard her say
"I'm Jason"He introduced himself
"I know..."He heard her reply.
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(Reposting for comments)

[Faint]

There are some brilliant stories here. @GigglePie - You know I am stalking your stories, they are as always magnificent ;3


Vibrance {♀}............................... XxX {♂}

Her laugh; her smile; her grace
My love for her is swindled with string and lace
The vibrance in her fondness, the sweetness in her voice
Her optisim and light is nothing but contagious

I gaze; I look; I long
I want for her to sing her song
I want to be beside her and speak about life and joy
But the sight of me is danger and death

Oh how I wish, I wish I could see her once again and sing her song with her

[aleatory]

This may corrupt your veiw of the innocent spanials forever... you've been warned.

The noble lord....The assassin
~~~
The balcony was the perfect lookout spot.
She could easily see him from here... at least, she thought.
Where was he? She mentally reveiwed her information.
Dark gray, mid-height, one ear tip droops.
She scanned the dance floor again, watching the twirling couples.
She could ignore the females, which almost made it harder- their dresses were bright, and stood out.

"Care to dance?"
She jumped and whirled at the voice.
There, right behind her, was the lord.
No wonder I didn't see him below... Why isn't he at his own party?
"I'm sorry, I must have startled you. My name is-"
"Lord Herrson, I know."
He shrugged, as though it didn't matter that he was the most powerful lord around.
"Call me Adrian." Without waiting for further invitaion, he caught her paw and began to dance.
She swept along with him, thinking about his eyes. They were blue. She liked that.
The song, played by the band below, ended all too soon.
"I must return to my... numerous guests. Thank you, m'lady."
"Anytime, m'lord." She returned, with a gracious curtsey.

He turned to leave.
NOW...
She stabbed him in the back.
She had killed before- she had the strength to do it.
But now her paws trembled. the dagger didn't go very deep.
She ran out, skirts dragging.

They caught her.
She spent the rest of that night in the dungeoun, dress and all.
The next morning, she was brought before the lord.
he looked week, and bandages were wrapped around his chest.
She couldn't meet his eyes.
"Why?" he whispered slowly.
She had no answer.

[the bad wolf]

The annoyed captive (f); The ignorant prisoner (m)

"...And so my Queen, Lady Resia, has sent me here to save and preserve your hideously human soul. Any questions?"
"Ok, so your a vampire, here to protect me from a dangerous shape-shifter posed as my teacher, and killed that mugger, all because your queen suspects I'm her long lost nephew?"
"Oh, so you do have a brain. No questions then?"
"Just one. Do you-"
"If you dare ask if we actually sparkle, I will skip the saving you part and kill you now. Stupid teenagers and their run away fantasies."

(I was bored.)