Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Steffi.]

Baby, why don't you come out?

If I die young...

I want to see your beautiful face.

bury me in satin...

I've been waiting for such a long time for you.

lay me down in a bed of roses...

There are so many things you still need to experience.

send me in the river at dawn...

You're the only thing I have left.

send me away with the words of a love song...

Baby?

[MiaMae]

Baby, why don't you come out?

If I die young...

I want to see your beautiful face.

bury me in satin...

I've been waiting for such a long time for you.

lay me down in a bed of roses...

There are so many things you still need to experience.

send me in the river at dawn...

You're the only thing I have left.

send me away with the words of a love song...

Baby?

Very clever story. I never thought about it that way, it is kind of sad. But I suppose I've never been in an owl egg.

[OMGItsFireFoxx]

Clary~Jace

"I love you, Clary," he said, with-out looking at her. He was staring out into the church, at the rows of lighted candles, their gold reflected in his eyes. "More than I ever-" He broke off. "God. More than I most likely should. You know that, don't you?"
She stepped outside the elevator and turned to face him. There were a thousand things she wanted to say, but he was already looking away from her, pushing the button that would bring the elevator back up to the Institute floors. She started to protest, but the elevator was already moving, the doors closing behind it as it rattled its way back up. They shut with a click and she stared at them for a moment; the Angel was painted on their surface, wings outspread, eyes raised. The Angel was painted on everything.
Her voice echoed harshly in the empty room when she spoke.
"I love you too," she said.

-Cassandra Clare

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Lots of cookies to those who know where this is from and who Clary and Jace are.o3o
Without looking up Clare.

<3 i love the mortal instruments

[Kamino]

Clary~Jace

"I love you, Clary," he said, with-out looking at her. He was staring out into the church, at the rows of lighted candles, their gold reflected in his eyes. "More than I ever-" He broke off. "God. More than I most likely should. You know that, don't you?"
She stepped outside the elevator and turned to face him. There were a thousand things she wanted to say, but he was already looking away from her, pushing the button that would bring the elevator back up to the Institute floors. She started to protest, but the elevator was already moving, the doors closing behind it as it rattled its way back up. They shut with a click and she stared at them for a moment; the Angel was painted on their surface, wings outspread, eyes raised. The Angel was painted on everything.
Her voice echoed harshly in the empty room when she spoke.
"I love you too," she said.

-Cassandra Clare

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Lots of cookies to those who know where this is from and who Clary and Jace are.o3o
Without looking up Clare.

<3 i love the mortal instruments

So do I.=3
Glad you like it~

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Shock

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Willow

Not as good as the other one, but still a cute little story.

[tokietok]

Whovian Who, that story was just as good as the first! You should make another dog one. <3 They always turjn out the best!~

[bearcups]

Fade!

Marouk's hands grabbed at the handle of the door, the blood smeared handle was slippery and difficult to get a grip on. She managed to wrap her fingers around it, and lurched forward, thrusting herself at the car door. It slowly inched forward with each thrust, and each time she moved, Marouk lost more and more energy.

FADE!

There was a dull ringing in his ears, his vision was blurred and his head throbbed. Fade had no idea what was going on, and he turned his head to look blankly at his girlfriend as she screamed and wailed. Fade could not understand what was going on, and, as if to make matters worse, he felt a darkness come over him. Suddenly, his eyes shut, his jaw loosened and his body hung limp from the upturned car.

Fade? Oh, no, no, NO!

Marouk could only watch helplessly as Fade's body trembled and shook in his car-seat. The seatbelt had cut into his throat and she noticed he was bleeding - a LOT. She reached over and tapped the seat belt button, wincing as the belt whipped up and burned his throat even more. His body slumped downward and made a dull thud as he hit the roof of his car. He fell into a seizure and his left arm flailed, shattering the windscreen further.

Slowly, Marouk unclipped her belt and fell to the roof, which was technically now the floor, of the car. She scrambled around until she found her heels, and lifted them up. She began to smash the windscreen of the car, and when she figured she'd made enough holes in the glass, she lurched at it and soon found herself in the road, under the bonnet of Fade's car.

Fade? Fade, I'm coming back, okay? D'you hear me? When you wake up, stay here!

As Marouk stepped out into the road, she suddenly felt the warmth of light hit her side. She turned her head and stared into the headlights of an oncoming lorry. Knowing any move now wouldn't make a difference to the outcome, she simply turned her head and looked into the window of Fade's car.

m...ar...mar?

Fade was laying on his chest, staring out of the window at his girlfriend. He noticed the look of knowing on her eyes, how they glazed over, how they teared up. He noticed the bright light growing on Marouk's body, and heard the ugly sound of an oncoming lorry. Lorrys dont stop. They never do. Knowing this, Fade tried his hardest to escape his car, but found that his limbs couldnt support him. He lifted his head and breathed in deep.

Marouk smiled.

The lorry's horn went off.

MAROUK!

Marouk, a 23 year old girl from Alaska was found dead on friday the 8th of april. Her boyfriend, Fading Memory, a 24 year old also from Alaska, was found cradling a blood smeared hoodie. Authorities attempted to question him but it was fruitless, Fading Memory was in too much shock. The cause of death has yet to be determined, and Fading Memory has yet to speak. Authorities say that they hear him in his cell at night, howling a mourning cry. There is disbelief that he murdered Marouk, but the Authorities cannot, as of yet, rule it out.

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idk. I dont write much. It shows here.

[tokietok]

I clasped my paws together and breatlessly inhaled, the freezing air stinging my throat like thousands of icicles. "Wow, you're fast. Looks like you beat me all the way across the soccer field," he managed to laugh in between pants and gazed at me, hunched over in an exhausted position. I giggled and couldn't help but notice Lyle's incredibly pink cheeks. I wondered whether or not he was blushing or he was just cold. Either way, he noticed my rosy cheeks, too, and took off his navy blue Abercrombie faux fur jacket to wrap it around me.

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Not sure if I should continue. c:

[P o m]

Fire

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Ice

I stepped out into the warm morning sun, in the land of forever-summer. My red and gold fur lit up in the sun's rays and I frolicked in the fields, like a young child. A chill drifted along the breeze and I stopped, my paws halting before the border. Ice and snow was in front of my paws and I looked up to see large snow-capped mountains and grey clouds, snow raining down softly. I backed away, my fur bristling and my hackles raised. A male turned his head slowly and his eyes reflected me. They were as blue as the hot-spring waters in the plains and his snow-white pelt was etched through with the purest blue designs. I silver bracelet and necklace hung around his paw and neck and his eyes were cold as he regarded her. It was Ice. I ducked my head and walked away, still backwards. My heart was racing and my cheeks were warming. Long ago, fire storms and ice storms often clashed, sounding war. We all fought until one day, the border formed. The storms stopped and peace came between us, but if someone crossed the border they would be killed on sight unless they were approved messengers. Secretly, I had a crush on Ice. We had met as kids when he accidentally crossed the border. I saw him and we played together as young pups. We had met secretly every day, until we were older. Here's the story...

I sped away from my father, blood rushing down the side of my face. "I hate you!" The words echoed in the air until I was at the border. My father had found out about me and Ice meeting and he had been furious. Claw marks were embedded in my cheek. "Ice!" I cried. His silhouette was in the distance and I rushed forwards, on a turn of speed I didn't know I had. He turned and looked at me. A smile broke out on my face but was soon shattered when Ice lunged and pinned me to the ground with one paw. His teeth were bared and in the moment of confusion, I realized it wasn't Ice.

It was his father.

Ice pounded along the plains as he saw the distant outlines of his father attacking Fire. He ran faster and tackled his father. In the heat of the moment, he didn't realize his father's claws were out. They had dug into Fire's throat slightly and now they raked across her, the life blood pouring out of her. "NO!" Ice hollered as his father grabbed him and dragged him away, He broke free and hurried over to his love, tears pouring down his face.

I stared at him, a smile on my face. "I die for you, not in vain." I whisper as my eyes close for the last time. "I love you..." The unspoken words linger in the air as my spirit fades from my body, leaving it cold.

I lifted my head and howled in agony, my heart breaking. "FIRE!" I screamed, tears pumping down my face. I turn on my father/ "
YOU BLOODY MURDERER!" I yell and leap on him, lightning flashing down as my father is killed. Blood spills over my paws and my rage ends and I crumple to the ground beside fire, sobbing. "She's gone, my one true love is gone..." I cry, tears soaking the grass, my pelt and hers. The wind blows and the sky cracks open, pouring with rain. I stand up and walk away, leaving the two corpses.

So now I run away from Ice and my spirit starts fading. I look back and whisper, "I love you..." Before my spirit fades.

I look into the plains and just for a moment, I think I glimpse Fire's ghost. My heart has never healed and as the words "I love you..." Come to me in her sweet voice, a tear runs down my face and a small scratch appears on my chest.

My heart is still breaking.

[micah]

Wow this is..... not...... a good Easter story;;;;; Sorry;;;


After wiping a chocolate tear from its cheek, it scratched out "mother's voice" on the list of things to get them to go away.

Giggle, Giggle, Giggle: This is phenomenal.
Truth be told, I saw your name and started spazzing with glee-your work, m'dear, is fantastic, and this is no exception-it's a wonderful Easter story, truly truly truly.
So, at the risk of sounding like a broken record, I. Love. It.
♥

Shut up! Shut up shut up shut up!
This is brilliantly creepy and weird and somewhat really sad but it is GOOD and the perfect Easter story to wake up to and don't say it's bad!
/endattack/ <33333

A...Ah... I... I'm honestly flattered! Oh my! I mean.. .asjdf;ad;;;; really I ah can't even formulate a response that makes any sense at all!
But honestly, guys, you're making me blush... Thank you so much and blah and blah and-- just-- uh... I'm really really happy right now because you guys are super fantastic writers as well- it's just an honor having you both like my stuff and asdhfad♥