Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[AquilaFuga]

Strange plot but...whatever.

"Where am I?"
"Afterlife"
"I...what did you say?"
"Afterlife"

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It was a cold, winter day. Amara walked up the high street with her best friend Karen.



"Amara, I'm cold. Can we go in a shop somewhere?"
"Where?"
"Anywhere."
Amara smiled at her friend. She wasn't built for shopping. The girls went in a small cafe. It was rustic and run-down, but quaint and cosy. There were a few other people there, a mother with her sons, and a businessman on his laptop in the corner.
The girls shot each other a quick look. This wasn't the place for them, and they felt very uncomfortable. Nevertheless, knowing how silly they'd look if they just walked out now, they paced slowly up to the counter.
"Two hot chocolates, please." said Amara quietly, avoiding the assistant's eyes.
Lucky for her, he seemed to be acting the same. He had not looked up once, and the girls debated whether he had even heard her, before sitting down at a table.
Amara looked around wearily. She tucked her chair under the table, and looked up as the assistant brought over their drinks. He placed them on the table and eyed up the two girls slowly. Amara looked down akwardly. What does he want from us?? she thought. He turned slowly and walked back toward the counter.
Amara looked up at Karen. She was looking at her drink. It looked horrific. A nasty shade of grey, with mouldy cocoa sprinkles on top. Karen pushed it away in disgust. The two looked around. The other customers had left, and it was just the girls and the cafe assistant left.
"I...I'm going to the loo, I need some tissue for my nose." said Amara, getting up abruptly.
"Then I'm waiting outside." Karen cried. She stood and walked outside.
Amara laughed quietly, and headed to the laidies room. She went inside and entered a cubicle. It was small, and made her feel a tad claustraphobic. She picked up the toilet roll from the floor. It was teaming with grime, and she dropped it immediately. She looked round irritably. She then heard a small noise behind her.

*click*

She spun round and saw the cafe assistant by the door. He was shoving the keys back in his pocket. He had locked the door. Amara's eyes widened, and she backed away slowly. From behind his back, he brought out a rope. It had a loop tied in it, and he began advancing on Amara.
Why???? she screamed, as the rope tightened around her neck. Her body fell on the floor, and her murderer fled.

[mawsoleum]

May need to hard refresh if you still see a horse with black spikes on its neck and a dog with hooves.
♂xx♀



Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry
You don't know how lovely you are

I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I've set you apart

Tell me your secrets
And ask me your questions
Oh, let's go back to the start

Running in circles
Coming up tails
Heads on the science apart

Nobody said it was easy
It's such a shame for us to part
Nobody said it was easy
No one ever said it would be this hard

...Oh take me back to the start...


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Story?

…Come up to meet you…

The beast sat, watching the world pass through amber champagne eyes. It was upsetting, at least, having to sit through the days, unmoving. She made an attempt to jerk forward and catch a falling leaf that descended from the autumn sky, but was instead pulled back into place. She tucked her tail between her legs the best as possible, and sat huddled in the cave.

She loved autumn, so she named herself closely after it. The others didn’t call her by a name, only malicious words. Autumn was beautiful, though, so having the name gave her more hope.
Or, more…not hope. No.
More decentness in the darkness of a cave.

She couldn’t speak. Or move.
Nothing.

Years ago, she took the blame for someone, and so took the penalty. Now she found herself in a cave, just at the entrance so that Outside would mock her. And Outside, the mocking, upsetting, cruel beast, did a very good job of slowly driving Autuss into soundless depression. Outside liked to flaunt images of young children playing in the leaves, people walking by, and joy everywhere. But Outside stole it away from Autuss, though, leaving her alone.

Only one could give the beast hope.

…Tell you I’m sorry…

Autuss sat, tugging at the chains on her feet as to try and loosen them. They, of course, hardly budged, almost seeming to cling tighter. The day was lonely, as usual, except for a few rebel children daring each other to catch a glance of her. It wasn’t her fault. She wasn’t a beast. No.

She tapped her paw on the ground as much as possible, boredom falling over her ungracefully. A light rain started to sweep away the dirt and fall in her fur. The droplets were beautiful, she spent a time staring through a large on that landed on her nose. It showed her how skewed the world was, to imprison her like this. She dwelled on the thought of her incarceration until her tiny water-mirror showed a figure in it.

She lifted her head to catch the eye of a hefty, brown horse with empty, emotionless eyes and a tired look. He stared at her for a moment before speaking.

“ It’s raining. “

Obvious.
That’s what she would have said, but the chains around her mouth prohibited her from doing so. Instead, she rolled her eyes at the horse, and his light smile told her he understood.

His name was Kerr. He was guilty. It was his fault. But she’d never tell him that.

She tended to communicate with expressions, though sometime Kerr had pencil and paper for her. The chains made it difficult to write, so her writing often came out messy, but he could read it. Today, though, it was raining, and the wet would have ruined the paper.

Autuss was chilly now, the rain decided to pair with the wind and fall harder and colder. She shook and trembled mightily, until Kerr saw her and lay next to her. Her shaking ceased as the horse’s thick mane fell down onto her, acting almost as a blanket. She wanted to say thank you, but of course couldn’t.

“ You’re welcome. “ He said hoarsely, knowing what she wanted to say. As a reply she leaned more into him, soaking in the warmth. And it was like this she fell asleep.
Death.
Blood.
He’s gone.
It wasn’t her.
It was him.
Him.
Him.
Kerr.

…You don’t know how lovely you are…

Autuss woke with a jerk, breathing heavily. The same nightmare touched her every night. She was sprawled on the harsh ground now, Kerr had long gone. It was expected, though, he’d probably be back later. She lifted herself off the ground, feeling like a statue as she resumed her usual sitting position. Autuss closed her eyes, drifting off into some other world where she was free to move, when a voice interrupted her.

“ Um, lady thing? Hello?”

Autuss cracked open an eye, finding the picture of a young child very close to her.
Close.
Too close.
So close.
It wasn’t her.
It was him.

She lunged outwards as much as possible, growling from under her chains, the one thing she could do. Her chains freed her enough to catch the pup under her, quick reflexes helping. Autuss growled in the pup’s face, watching and enjoying the fear in his eyes, seeing her now red eyes reflected back to her. There was no way to kill him now, her teeth were chained, her movements limited, her claws kept too far apart for mauling. She kept him lowered and on his back until she saw fit, eventually releasing him from her grip. She yelped and ran as quickly as possible, tail tucked.

It was only then that Autuss realized what she had done. Her eyes returned to amber as she fell to the ground in a heap. Again.
She did it again.
Another year chained. She was at twelve now. Twelve years of waiting. And she kept adding on.

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Part 2 soon.

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…I had to find you…

She spent the rest of the day alone, laying in her cave with a glum atmosphere. Autuss felt hopeless. She could do nothing to control the evil side of her, the demon part. All creatures that lived on her world had two sides, demon and pure.

Normally, the two sides balanced out just enough where one could lead a normal life, fused with both good and bad. But sometimes, one side would rule out over the other, taking completely over the host when it was activated. When someone’s Pure side reigned, they tended to be the kindest, most caring and helpful creature. Eyes would glow a bright blue when under Pure’s rule, indicating to others what the host was under.

But, in her case, sometimes the body was ruled by Demon. Eyes would glow a menacing red then, pupils tending to shrink into the iris. In this condition, the host is completely possessed by the Demon side. One would be cruel, revengeful, a killer in this condition. Ruthless and unknowing of what they were doing.

And like Kerr, Autuss’ demon side raged.

…tell you I need you…

The season dramatically morphed from Autumn to winter. The rain returned, mocking the air for not yet being cold enough to freeze it with spite.

Autuss’ chains were cold with ice, boring into her skin and causing red to appear in some places. She racked and shivered violently, cold with dread. Rain fell on her muzzle and into her eyes, she let it do so without shaking it off. She lay quietly now, head flat on the ground. Sighs ran in and out of her mouth, lazy and dreary.

Over the years, rain had grown to be her favorite weather. She could play games in her mind by looking through the drops, bath herself some, not as many people were out, and Kerr would usually come.

But he wasn’t there yet.

…tell you I’ve set you apart…

Kerr was an interesting…thing… to Autuss. He was more than a friend, but not a love. Or she didn’t think he was a love. But then again, she relied so much on him. Oh, how she could battle about Kerr when left alone, for so long, never ending. But her brain usually just gave out, drenching her in a deep slumber.

Autuss eventually let the rain dull her into sleep, she remained in the state for hours. When she woke, the rain was still running down heavily as before, creating a lovely sound. She prepared for the shivering to start again, when she suddenly felt the touch of fabric on her back. A blanket had been laid on her, and even though it was icy, it was warm.

She turned her head, expecting to see Kerr laying somewhere near.
But instead she saw his body, motionless, overcome with death and pain.

[! october]

Aziraphale and Crowley
{ the Angel & the Demon }

No story because, well, it's already been done, hasn't it?

A million cookies for you if you get it!

@.silvertongue.: ASLJFSAFDKS AHHH.
:D!!!
-coughs-

Ahaha, sorry. They look lovely. <3
My Crowley still needs so much work. Yours looks so sly!

My boys. ;w; The dogs aren't the best matches, but they're my dream pets and it only seemed fitting.

Apologies for mimicking you, but- AKJFHCDHChDHH. 8D
THESE. These are wonderful beyond words. <33
Thank you both for making my day~ :D
[I love these two so very much- I hadn't known that other CSers did as well. <3]

[{Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ S ᴛ ᴀ ʀ.}]

Pet's name: Reckneo


Pet's name: Kiki

My babies, heres their story if anyone's interested c:

Kiki sat alone in a corner, feeling alone and unwanted, stroking her pet shadowkitty, Nimmy, on the head and smiling sadly. "It's okay Ninny." she whispered "I'm sure someone wants to love me..." The next day a new batch of puppies came, and as they grew, one of them stopped, one frozen in time, much like her. He smiled shyly at her that day he stopped growing, knowing they were alike. Once all the other puppies from that month had grown, Reckneo turned out to be quite a flirt, he had the biggest soft spot for any girl. Except Kiki. No one remembered Kiki. so as Kiki sat in a corner in the room where the rares played and hung out, he stumbled in, turning out to be a rare. He instantly began to flirt with every girl he laid eyes on. Doing them favors, hanging out with them, wooing them. Except for Kiki. Kiki began to get more and more depressed, her sad little ghost face tired and always sad. Reckneo finally noticed her, and went over. He didn't know this girl, time to put his charm to work! As he began to talk, he was cut off by tears forming in her eyes. "D-don't cry!" He said, shocked and worried. She couldn't listen and sobbed harder. Suddenly Reckneo remembered that first day, the almost invisible girl in the corner, and realized what happened. She was ignored because she was different. Chains hung off her, and yet were a part of her, and she was transparent. He curled around her protectively, and licked her ear. "You always were ignored..." He began as she held her tears to hear what he had to say, her lip quivering "But I won't ignore you... Kiki..." he whispered softly as she stopped crying, rubbing her cheeks with her paws and snuggling into his side. 'This could really work' Reckneo thought, vowing to himself never to let her feel alone.

I know, stupid and cliche, but hey, It fits!

[. Delirium .]

Um...just go along with it. I had a sudden urge to write something with young love in it...
He.......She

They laid together, beneath the old willow tree,
bodies snuggled close together, fitting perfectly.
She, however, her young mind, filled with uncertainty.
"What, my love, do you truly see," the girl asked,
"in someone, someone like me?"
This made him frown, the man, he did,
for such a question had never been asked of him.
"Little Dove, doubt you my skipping heart?
Would you rather us be no longer together, but broken apart?"
"For Heaven's but a shame-no!
I would not for all the stars leave you! You are my love!"
"Do your mesmerizing lips mean the best of what they preach?
Or do they pray upon that of utter convenience?"
Tears stung at the corner of her eyes,
she knew not why he named her love such a lie.
"And now you accuse me of being false?" she asks with a cry,
"Or do you have the mind to confuse me with someone else."
"Oh, so now I'm lying? Must you take everything I have? Is my purest love not enough?!"
The girl broke away, alarmed and disheartened,
for her life's true love, it seems, has forgotten.
"Don't you remember," she shrieked at the man,
"how I sat next to you, it was I who held your hand!
You were alone, an outcast, a loner!
It was me out there, who sat with you as the seasons grew colder!
I barely knew you, yet I gave you my heart! It was yours to protect,
yours to love and respect! How can you say that what I say is false,
when your own tongue utters that of a traitor, you violent heart's content!"
"Don't forget," he held her close, "It was also I who gave you warmth."
With that he leaned down and kissed the girl, who relaxed at his touch.
"Gentle heart," she exhaled but a whisper.
"why must we fight, why can't we have but a peace at ease?"
He pondered her question, staring into her eyes full of love, and told her in the best way he could sum it all up.
"Because, Sweet Swan, love is nature's curse upon us all. Love is not easy, but love can be strong,
Lest we forget, and use it all wrong."

[Steffi.]

*throws random story out at you all*


Him ~ Me ~ Her

He sits in a chair in front of a television. He has a game controller in his hands. He's playing Call of Duty. Not surprising.

I sit on his bed. I play stupid games on my iPod like I always do when we're in his bedroom. He's not fun to talk to when he's gaming, and I'm bad at Call of Duty, so I resort to my iPod, something I now always carry on me for occasions like this.

"So.... she won't even give me a chance?" he asked. I sighed; I thought we were through with this.

"No. She's already told me that she will never date you." I repeated. He huffed and I rolled my eyes.

"That's not fair..." he mumbled.

"You know what else isn't fair? That you won't give ME a chance! I've liked you longer! We've been friends longer! She hardly even TALKS to you! And yet she gets all your attention?! It's because of your friend, isn't it? He makes fun of you for hanging around me. That's why you're mean to me in front of him. That's why you don't talk to me in the halls. That's why you don't call me anymore. He's turned you into a jerk, and she's more popular and prettier than I am. So now I'm less than dirt to you. Is that it? Is that why you only talk to me if we're in class or if you're insulting me? Is that why you spread rumours about me? Well you know what? I'm sick of you and your twisted game. I'm leaving." I scream at him.

But I only scream it in my head.

I pat him on the shoulder instead and say with complete honesty,

"I'm sure there's someone else who feels the same way as you."

//fail

Just blowing off some steam. That's a true story, btw. xD

[{Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ S ᴛ ᴀ ʀ.}]

I'm in an odd mood right now, so I'll have to warn you that this story is strange and slightly gory. xD



Solstice ~ Coralina

I cried.
Do you know what a accomplishment that is? I never cry, never, especially over stuff on the internet, but this, This was amazing, I thank you so much for reducing me to tears :')

[. Delirium .]

I'm in an odd mood right now, so I'll have to warn you that this story is strange and slightly gory. xD



Solstice ~ Coralina

I cried.
Do you know what a accomplishment that is? I never cry, never, especially over stuff on the internet, but this, This was amazing, I thank you so much for reducing me to tears :')

I agree, this was so amazing :'3

[Steffi.]

Thanks both. <3

[Sanivisu]