Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[vinyl]

You were my conscience, so solid, now you're like water
And we started drowning, not like we'd sink any further
But I let my heart go, it's somewhere down at the bottom
But I'll get a new one and come back for the hope that you've stolen

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster and eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Well now that you're gone, the world is ours

I'm only human, I've got a skeleton in me
But I'm not the villain, despite what you're always preaching.
Call me a traitor, I'm just collecting your victims
And they're getting stronger
I hear them calling.

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster, and eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Well now that you're gone, the world is ours

Well you find your strength in solution
But I liked the tension
And not always knowing the answers
But you're gonna lose it, you're gonna lose it

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster, and eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Well now that you're gone, the world...

I'll stop the whole world, I'll stop the whole world
From turning into a monster, eating us alive
Don't you ever wonder how we survive?
Now that you're gone, the world is ours.

- - -
((The pet on the left is the 'singer'. My first pair based on a song,btw! What do you guys think?))

[Selcouth]

The King [♂] .&&. The Queen [♀]
.&.
It [⚥]
x-x-x-x

Once upon a time, a King married his Queen and were very happy together, except for one little thing. The Queen couldn't conceive a child.

So, in frustration and desperation, she found a witch who was willing to help her.

{“You have no idea how many people ask for this.”

“But you can do it, right?”

“Of course!”}

The Queen was to place a two-handled cup face down on her garden bed, and in the morning there would be two roses growing beneath it. One red, and one white.

{“The red one will deliver you a boy, and the white one a girl. Eat one, romance your King, and you shall conceive.
“A word of caution, though- Don't eat both roses.”}

The Queen did as she was bid to do, and in the morning there were certainly two roses waiting for her. After a bit of thought, she ate the white. But then, finding the taste so delectable, she ate the red as well without thinking.

{“...Oh, damn.”}

She didn't tell the King, nor the witch. In nine months' time, she gave birth-

{The screech broke windows.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God- ow, that's my hand, dearest...”

“Here,” A nursemaid said, offering her a golden spindle. “Prick your finger on this, you won't feel a thing.”

She did, and she found this to be true. The rest of the birth was carried out with the Queen as silent as a sleeping sheep. Which, in a good few ways, she was.}

-To a child both male and female.

{The nurses stared. The doctor stared. The King stared. The guards stared. The only one who didn't was the resourceful nursemaid, who lifted the baby up and out of the doctor's arms, offering the Queen's index finger to its wailing mouth. Dislodging the tip of the spindle keeping the Queen asleep, she, too, began to stare.

“...There's something I ought to have told you,” she said, taking the baby from the maid. “I-”

“I told you not to eat both of the roses,” said the witch. The Queen only nodded.

At this point, the King found his voice. “Well... What'll we do with it?”

There was a chorus of shrugs and murmurs, no one having any real idea what to do at all. Had it been a farmer's child, or a beggar's, they'd have it burned as a demon. But this child was royalty, and the only heir to the kingdom thus far. The court was at a standstill.

The Queen brushed a bit of hair from the baby's sticky forehead. “I don't know- I really don't. We could castrate it?”

“But could it give birth, then? Could it nurse a child? We don't know what... Works.” Mused the King, scratching at his beard. A thought struck him. “If we did, what if she grew facial hair?”

The Queen ignored that. “What do we even name you...”

Again, the court grew quiet. A few feet were shuffled awkwardly. Several names were thrown out, no one brave enough to claim them if asked- but the Queen dismissed each one, not willing to put a man's nor woman's name over the baby's head.

Finally the King had to say, “there aren't any names in the kingdom befitting of such an... Anomaly. It's simply one or the other.”

The Queen shook her head to this. “If that is so, then that is so. But I still have to make a choice, and my choice is thus; The child will pick its own name when it comes of age. It will choose to rule as a king or a queen, but only of its own choice. It would be unfair to force it into a life unfitting.

“In the mean time, we'll call it... It.”}

And thus is how the child It came to be.

x-x-x-x

Yes, this is part one.
Yes, there will be more.
No, this isn't the best thing I've ever written, but I did it in about twenty minutes and haven't revised it yet. :D
Yes, this is a collection of obscure fairy tales all jumbled together with gender dynamics as a major plot point. {Yes, there will be some bad-a** girls later on!}
And no, “it” isn't a nice way of addressing people of intermediate gender. I'm getting to that~
This thing will be massive if I ever complete it. owo;

[salinity]

[center]

The King [♂] .&&. The Queen [♀]
.&.
It [⚥]
x-x-x-x

Okay, I have to go in 2 minutes but I wanted to take the time to say this is probably one of my favorite stories I have seen on CS so far |D;
Most children that are born both genders don't get a choice on "who" they want to be, so I'm happy this babe's parents are letting it decide. There aren't a lot of stories about two gendered people/pet so here's to hope you write more |D; <3

[summer monday]

the beast xx the beauty

•
the rain danced to the shore, as if to implore

you to come down to the sea.

you were terrified at first, prepared for the worst

until you caught sight of me.

i was a beast in your view, but, through and through

i felt we were meant to be.

the wind in your mane, you ran through the rain

and begged me to stay.

your voice beckoned me, a ghost of the sea.

suffocated,

i swam away.
•

quite a cliche, of course, but i rather like the pairing c:
if anyone's interested, i may continue, but this was just a quick little idea.
told from the sea monster's view.

[~Fallen Angel~]

It is hard being a CS pet. Every day is constantly being in danger of trading away. Every day trades come in and trades come out.
Eventually, the trading will get to you.



My name is Mockingjay. I live in the pet group My Favorite-Dogs. Well, I can tell by the large sign above out group. The name doesn't seem fitting, because her real favorites live in a large castle away from the other cages. I spend most of my time here enjoying the built-in park and forest that this group provides. However, some days I get lonely and watch the empty lot by the Group. October started and a frenzy of trades flew in and out. Pets' collars would glow as trades came in and the pets would dissapear as soon as the trades were accepted. I mean, It was caos. I could see pets being teleported into and out of all groups, some ending up in the no group land. However, I myself was traded for before all of this mess, in a fair trade. I was traded from my old owner and found my new owner, TigressJaguiar. I like it here and I hope it is not about to change.

It heppened that on the second day, Tigress had too many pets from the halloween giveaway! She erected a new group to my right. Now, day passed and the frantic trading died down a bit. However, on October 11th, I awoke to a strange sight.

Chickensmoothie had be covered with a dark layout, candycorn scattered every couple inches where flowers once where. I was confused, as were many of the other pets. A caldren suddenly appeared on the ground. One of the pets poked the caudren and it exploded to reviel a candy. Tigress then came up and took the candy, treasuring it like it was gold. She told us to start looking for the candy.

After days of candy searching, I was too tired to work anymore. We had gained new members and a new group was resurected: Halloween Pets. That was where the sky was always dark, bats squeaked and a howl went off every few minutes. It was scarey, expecially that it was all forest with a small clearing at the center.

(Will be Writing more later, have to go.)

...Okay. It's pretty good and all, but I don't remember being asked permission to use the glowing collars idea. (That idea was distinctly mine.) Please change that part.
Thanks,
~FA

[Cinn]

The King [♂] .&&. The Queen [♀]
.&.
It [⚥]
x-x-x-x

Once upon a time, a King married his Queen and were very happy together, except for one little thing. The Queen couldn't conceive a child.

So, in frustration and desperation, she found a witch who was willing to help her.

{“You have no idea how many people ask for this.”

“But you can do it, right?”

“Of course!”}

The Queen was to place a two-handled cup face down on her garden bed, and in the morning there would be two roses growing beneath it. One red, and one white.

{“The red one will deliver you a boy, and the white one a girl. Eat one, romance your King, and you shall conceive.
“A word of caution, though- Don't eat both roses.”}

The Queen did as she was bid to do, and in the morning there were certainly two roses waiting for her. After a bit of thought, she ate the white. But then, finding the taste so delectable, she ate the red as well without thinking.

{“...Oh, damn.”}

She didn't tell the King, nor the witch. In nine months' time, she gave birth-

{The screech broke windows.

“Oh God, oh God, oh God- ow, that's my hand, dearest...”

“Here,” A nursemaid said, offering her a golden spindle. “Prick your finger on this, you won't feel a thing.”

She did, and she found this to be true. The rest of the birth was carried out with the Queen as silent as a sleeping sheep. Which, in a good few ways, she was.}

-To a child both male and female.

{The nurses stared. The doctor stared. The King stared. The guards stared. The only one who didn't was the resourceful nursemaid, who lifted the baby up and out of the doctor's arms, offering the Queen's index finger to its wailing mouth. Dislodging the tip of the spindle keeping the Queen asleep, she, too, began to stare.

“...There's something I ought to have told you,” she said, taking the baby from the maid. “I-”

“I told you not to eat both of the roses,” said the witch. The Queen only nodded.

At this point, the King found his voice. “Well... What'll we do with it?”

There was a chorus of shrugs and murmurs, no one having any real idea what to do at all. Had it been a farmer's child, or a beggar's, they'd have it burned as a demon. But this child was royalty, and the only heir to the kingdom thus far. The court was at a standstill.

The Queen brushed a bit of hair from the baby's sticky forehead. “I don't know- I really don't. We could castrate it?”

“But could it give birth, then? Could it nurse a child? We don't know what... Works.” Mused the King, scratching at his beard. A thought struck him. “If we did, what if she grew facial hair?”

The Queen ignored that. “What do we even name you...”

Again, the court grew quiet. A few feet were shuffled awkwardly. Several names were thrown out, no one brave enough to claim them if asked- but the Queen dismissed each one, not willing to put a man's nor woman's name over the baby's head.

Finally the King had to say, “there aren't any names in the kingdom befitting of such an... Anomaly. It's simply one or the other.”

The Queen shook her head to this. “If that is so, then that is so. But I still have to make a choice, and my choice is thus; The child will pick its own name when it comes of age. It will choose to rule as a king or a queen, but only of its own choice. It would be unfair to force it into a life unfitting.

“In the mean time, we'll call it... It.”}

And thus is how the child It came to be.

x-x-x-x

Yes, this is part one.
Yes, there will be more.
No, this isn't the best thing I've ever written, but I did it in about twenty minutes and haven't revised it yet.
Yes, this is a collection of obscure fairy tales all jumbled together with gender dynamics as a major plot point. {Yes, there will be some bad-a** girls later on!}
And no, “it” isn't a nice way of addressing people of intermediate gender. I'm getting to that~
This thing will be massive if I ever complete it. owo;

Well done again, I love it when you post stories here. I can't wait for the next part!

[AquilaFuga]

Keegan~Melody

May write story soon.

Here we are! (This part is more of a conversation really...)

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"Keegan, I have to go." she said quietly, as they sat on the front wall in the evening.
"No, you can't." he replied, hugging her closer to him.
"Keegan...You know I'll be back tomorrow..."
"No. I won't let you go."
"But why?" she said, beginning to struggle slightly.
"I can't take it without you, you're my sunshine, you're my moonlight, you're my stars, you're my sky, I cannot live without you in my life." he said, beginning to anger.
"Keegan, please," she begged, "you know what my father is like."
"No, Melody, you're staying here!"
"No!" she cried, thrusting herself off the wall, and running down the road.
He ran after her, and grabbed her jacket. He pulled her back to his house, and shoved her inside.

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Continued...

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She cowered on the floor of the hallway, as he stood over her. There was clear rage in his eyes, and she dared not to breath.
He watched her, curled up on the floor shaking. His vision was blurred in the heat of the moment, and thoughts wizzed round his brain like a carousel. What had he just done to the girl he loved? What was he meant to do now? He stormed past her, and unlocked a small room. It was probably no bigger than a toilet cubicle.
Regretfully, he grabbed her by the shoulder and forced her inside, locking the door behind her. She knocked viciously, crying terribly.
"Let me out! What are you doing?"
The truth was, he himself did not know.
"Shut up! Stay quiet! I'm not stupid, you think I would let you out so you can go running to the police?" he yelled, banging the door with every breath he took.
She pinned herself against the wall, nearly hyperventilating with fear.
He sat with his back against the door. His fury had turned to tears, and he silently cried.

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Any more?

[Birchii]

Keegan~Melody

May write story soon.

Here we are! (This part is more of a conversation really...)

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"Keegan, I have to go." she said quietly, as they sat on the front wall in the evening.
"No, you can't." he replied, hugging her closer to him.
"Keegan...You know I'll be back tomorrow..."
"No. I won't let you go."
"But why?" she said, beginning to struggle slightly.
"I can't take it without you, you're my sunshine, you're my moonlight, you're my stars, you're my sky, I cannot live without you in my life." he said, beginning to anger.
"Keegan, please," she begged, "you know what my father is like."
"No, Melody, you're staying here!"
"No!" she cried, thrusting herself off the wall, and running down the road.
He ran after her, and grabbed her jacket. He pulled her back to his house, and shoved her inside.

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Continued...

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She cowered on the floor of the hallway, as he stood over her. There was clear rage in his eyes, and she dared not to breath.
He watched her, curled up on the floor shaking. His vision was blurred in the heat of the moment, and thoughts wizzed round his brain like a carousel. What had he just done to the girl he loved? What was he meant to do now? He stormed past her, and unlocked a small room. It was probably no bigger than a toilet cubicle.
Regretfully, he grabbed her by the shoulder and forced her inside, locking the door behind her. She knocked viciously, crying terribly.
"Let me out! What are you doing?"
The truth was, he himself did not know.
"Shut up! Stay quiet! I'm not stupid, you think I would let you out so you can go running to the police?" he yelled, banging the door with every breath he took.
She pinned herself against the wall, nearly hyperventilating with fear.
He sat with his back against the door. His fury had turned to tears, and he silently cried.

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Any more?

Ooh, more! It's good!

[{Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ S ᴛ ᴀ ʀ.}]

Pet's name: Frozen in the Essence of Forevers (♀)


Pet's name: Crystalline Tears (♂)

Cry sat sadly, watching the world from his shelf. He had never left this shelf, for he had been here since anyone could remember, and no one knew if he would ever have any intent of moving. He looked out, and saw a pretty girl, that was right before he shattered. She looked over, but all she saw was broken glass and a small pool of water...

Later that day, she thought about that small pool, and grabbed a rag and some glue. Her name was Frozen, and she was quite antisocial, and a bit depressed. Something about that broken glass and pool of water had reminded her of herself, like her broken heart and pool of tears...

Cry stared at the glass he was holding onto, yet no one could see him, he was holding onto that glass, he didn't want to go yet. That pretty girl came down the road again, a rag and a bottle of glue in her arms. She picked up each piece of glass and polished it with the rag, then began to piece his body back together with the glue. He sighed happily, she had not gotten to the piece he was on yet, so he merged into the pool of tears he left.

Frozen picked up the last piece of glass, a eye, and placed it in it's correct place. It was a sculpture of a boy her age. She scooped the water into a bucket and poured it through a hole she made in his tail, then patched it up again. Instantly the glass dog sprang to life, his eyes blinked and he breathed. He looked at her, too happy and grateful to speak. It wasn't until moments later he spoke to her, saying thank yous and at the end of all this, she licked his cheek.

~Lets meet here again tomorrow, Crystalline, I kind of like you...~

aaaaand thats how far I got :\

[{Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ S ᴛ ᴀ ʀ.}]

I'm going to post another one, if you all don't mind c:

Pet's name: Sweet Poison


Pet's name: Innocence


Poison
So icy
So sweet
Chilled blood
Blood of soul
Blood of heart
Blood of mind
Poison
Crash like waves
Blinding oceans
Icy caves of steel
The sweet poison rushes through
No promises
Of giving beauty
Of giving wisdom
Of giving youth
Promises are nothing
Wishes are all
Contorting the mind
This is this way
That way
It will not change
No promises
Wishes will shape minds
Like poison
So sweet
So dangerous
So perfect
No promises
Silence
Feel all ebb away
Sweet songs play
Music boxes
Poison
Wishes
Song
Mind
Rush

Silence.

Innocent moments
We kept them all
We owned every little thing of eachothers worlds
Then one passed
The other stayed
But only
Until the end of the day


I actually have no Idea what I just wrote, that makes no sense, even to me, and yet it is like the story of their love DX Can anyone understand what I'm trying to say?