Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[Zeee]

[a same-gender story. beware, if you don't like them.]


jeremiah xx carter
♂ xx ♂


My eyes were glued to him. It felt normal to smile at him, to wink at him, and I felt ecstatic when we touched.
But one certain thing made my heart beat faster, skipping a few beats along the way.

We sat in the meadow. It was like heaven. A lone blossom tree hung above us, petals of the blossoms flowing down and glittering us. The grass went higher around our frames- it was like a barrier. Nothing evil could get us here, it was our shield against the outside.

We were in our own world. And I never wanted to leave.

[Tawny224]

Okay, first of all it's really bad and I hate it but I though that maybe somebody might like it. So I decided to put it here, just in case somebody liked it. Thanks if you do I understand if you don't.
Who am I? The Princess. Who am I? The assassin who has to kill her.

I had always wished that maybe I would have loved someone and been able to forget this whole life I've entered. Married, one day, in a quiet little town with only the rays of dawn to bother you. It wasn't supposed to be that way for me. After my first kill I couldn't stop. I've been called many things. The one I love the most is monster. Such a word. I am a monster aren't I? I'm their top assassin. I've never really thought about the kill, never taken enough time to wish the soul a happy passage, I've never wondered why I do this. I never actually thought about it, not until today. Not until the day they uttered the words that shattered what left of a heart I had. "This time, Declan, it's the Princess"

Love. I've always wanted it, and I have it, in one strange package. Like all my friends, who've married some gallant knight or other and have gone off to live in a castle far far away. No. Not for me, though, as ever much as my mother would wish. Instead of a knight in shining armor, I'm in love with a village peasant, though he looks nothing like it. Declan. A beautiful name that haunts my dreams and my waking hours as well. Whenever I hear his name, my heart does a flutter. But I haven't seen him in a year, and with a ring on my finger, I never expected to again. "My lady, there is a boy at the gates, he says his name is Declan" and I can feel that familiar flutter again.

Her voice. Her eyes. Her manner. Her skin. Her lips. Her taste. All wasted in a single moment. But that moment has not come yet, and I can already feel the guilt of the heavy blade in my hand, a sharp pain I have never felt before, in the place where feelings should not be. At least,not for me. Her violet eyes meet mine as she skips down the steps, happiness in her step, happiness that eats at me. Her maid rushes off, leaving us alone. The feeling of the blade becomes even heavier in my hand and I have to glance sideways, away from the tears brimming in her eyes, and the joyous smile gracing her plump pink lips. "Hey, girly." her violet eyes brighten even more at the name I used to call her. I bite my lip, hiding the frown trying to take over my features. "Let's... Let's go for a walk" I gestured to the forest around us, and she smiled, lacing her fingers with mine, skipping along with no care in the world. I swore under my breath as I followed, not sure if I would be able to do this. Not sure if I could even think about it. My heart thudded in my chest, heavy and dark.

He was here. Finally. After the year I had begun to think he had left me on purpose. Or that he was dead. Thank god he had come back for me. We could run away together! Away from all this, away from all the fakeness of the world and into our own little place. As we entered the forest, all i could think of was running away with the one I actually loved. The one I wanted to be with. My Declan. But my Declan had a different idea, and all of my dreams drowned themselves and were replaced with a world of fear as he turned to me, green eyes blazing as he bent down to whisper in my ear. "You have a minute to get away from me. After that, I'm going to have to kill you. Im so sorry Violet" as I turned away from him, shock rocking my body. I could feel my heart stop fluttering and instead beat like a steady drum.

Should I continue?

[aquamarine]

- Hunger Games fanfic - told in Clove's point on view -



“This is no ordinary feast. Each of you needs something desperately. Each of you will find that something in a backpack, marked with your district number, at the Cornucopia at dawn. Think hard about refusing to show up. For some of you, this will be your last chance…”

As Claudius Templesmith’s voice trails off, I lean back against the cool stone wall of the cave I’ve found and close my eyes. A light smile dances on my lips.

This is it, I think to myself. This is what you’ve been waiting for.

Ever since the air-head from District 3 let Katniss Everdeen, from District 12, and Rue, the tiny little girl from District 11, destroy our food and weapon supply, I’ve been waiting for this moment. Ever since the two of them sliced down that trackerjacker nest, killing Glitter, from District 1, and nearly killing the rest of our Career pack as well. If we hadn’t reached the lake in time, if we hadn’t thrown ourselves into the protective waves of water, who knows what would have happened?

I know. We all would have been dead.

“Katniss Everdeen.” I mutter to myself, her name bitter on my tongue. “The girl who was on fire.”

And indeed, she had been on fire. When the rest of the Careers and I had heard about what happened to her with the Gamemaker’s fire, we had laughed out loud, thoroughly amused. It was obvious that, ever since Katniss had shot that arrow at the Gamemakers, this girl was not one to play by the rules. Personally, I thought it was too perfect that her stupid nickname had backfired, nearly costing her to lose her life. I snort as I think these things; she deserved what she got. Even more so, she deserves what she’s about to get.

“If you play with fire,” I murmur softly, “you’re bound to get burned sooner or later.”

As I lay down to sleep, with my knife curled lovingly in my hand, I begin to dream of the perfect plan to end Katniss Everdeen.

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- A/N: I DO plan on continuing this and already have the second segment typed out (it's also longer than this teaser) -

As I sit crouched in the woods, I stare out at the Cornucopia. Somewhere out there, I know Katniss Everdeen is doing the same. I know she's looking out at the table that's been set up at the front of the giant golden horn. It holds for backpacks, each marked with a number, containing something of extreme value to the tribute who needs it. I smile as my gazes fixes on the backpack marked with 12; Katniss will never find out what's inside.

I wait calmly, patiently, quietly. And suddenly, I see her. Directly across from me, Katniss peeks out from behind a tree. My body tenses; I have to time this perfectly. She cautiously steps forward, but pulls back almost immediately.

Confused, I peer out into the arena and understand her withdrawal. The fox-like girl from District 5 has darted out of the trees and is now scanning her surroundings. It's clear that she can't see Katniss or myself, but I guess she decides that it's still too risky, because as soon as she grabs the backpack marked with a 5 from the table, she sprints back into the woods. As her flaming red hair disappears from sight, my eyes re-focus on Katniss. Apparently, she's chosen not to wait any longer, because in a swift movement, she sprints out from behind her tree, her eyes trained on the Cornucopia.

With a knife in each hand, I fly out of the bushes. As Katniss appears on the other side of the golden horn, we come face to face. I throw the knife in my left hand as hard as I can, but she deflects it with her bow. She shoots an arrow into my upper left arm and I shriek in pain and I yank it out and bloods flows from the open wound. Howling with frustration, I throw the second knife at her and feel a surge of power course through me as it slices into her forehead. She shoots again, but misses and I take this as my chance.

Lunging forward, I tackle her to the ground. She's under me, completely at my mercy, so I decide to drag it out.

"Where's your boyfriend, District 12?" I purr, smiling down at her. "Still hanging on?"

She spits and snarls, tells me he's out hunting Cato, and yells Peeta's name.

"Liar," I taunt her, "He's nearly dead."

This goes back and forth for several minutes until I tire of her yelling and delicately twirl a knife between my fingers.

"Want to blow Lover Boy one last kiss?" I ask. When she doesn't respond, I shrug, placing the knife against her throat. "All right then. Let's get started."

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a few speaking lines are taken directly from the book. no stealing intended, I just needed to borrow a few lines so that the scene could still be clearly understood.

[thricewire]

x

a dead girl and a mourning boy

i tried to look a.w.a.y.

i tried to tell myself i h.a.t.e.d you

i tried to tell myself she was r.i.g.h.t for me

but when they t.o.l.d me

that you were almost g.o.n.e

i k.n.e.w

that i was w.r.o.n.g and you were r.i.g.h.t

it's a just one big l.i.e

and why did i p.r.e.t.e.n.d that i never l.o.v.e.d you?

so tell me g.i.r.l

when the world s.p.i.n.s and life gives us what we were m.e.a.n.t to have

w.h.a.t will i do

yeah tell me girl just tell m.e

w.h.a.t are we fighting for.

because the e.n.d always comes

g.o.d takes us away to h.e.a.v.e.n

but i feel like i'm on cloud s.e.v.e.n

it's all j.u.m.b.l.e.d into p.i.e.c.e.s

and i hope you k.n.o.w

that i still l.o.v.e you

y.e.a.h set my flowers on your grave

and h.o.p.e the message gets through

that in my d.r.e.a.m.s i'm brave

e.n.o.u.g.h to say i love you

[Kingfisher]

Okay, first of all it's really bad and I hate it but I though that maybe somebody might like it. So I decided to put it here, just in case somebody liked it. Thanks if you do I understand if you don't.
Who am I? The Princess. Who am I? The assassin who has to kill her.

I had always wished that maybe I would have loved someone and been able to forget this whole life I've entered. Married, one day, in a quiet little town with only the rays of dawn to bother you. It wasn't supposed to be that way for me. After my first kill I couldn't stop. I've been called many things. The one I love the most is monster. Such a word. I am a monster aren't I? I'm their top assassin. I've never really thought about the kill, never taken enough time to wish the soul a happy passage, I've never wondered why I do this. I never actually thought about it, not until today. Not until the day they uttered the words that shattered what left of a heart I had. "This time, Declan, it's the Princess"

Love. I've always wanted it, and I have it, in one strange package. Like all my friends, who've married some gallant knight or other and have gone off to live in a castle far far away. No. Not for me, though, as ever much as my mother would wish. Instead of a knight in shining armor, I'm in love with a village peasant, though he looks nothing like it. Declan. A beautiful name that haunts my dreams and my waking hours as well. Whenever I hear his name, my heart does a flutter. But I haven't seen him in a year, and with a ring on my finger, I never expected to again. "My lady, there is a boy at the gates, he says his name is Declan" and I can feel that familiar flutter again.

Her voice. Her eyes. Her manner. Her skin. Her lips. Her taste. All wasted in a single moment. But that moment has not come yet, and I can already feel the guilt of the heavy blade in my hand, a sharp pain I have never felt before, in the place where feelings should not be. At least,not for me. Her violet eyes meet mine as she skips down the steps, happiness in her step, happiness that eats at me. Her maid rushes off, leaving us alone. The feeling of the blade becomes even heavier in my hand and I have to glance sideways, away from the tears brimming in her eyes, and the joyous smile gracing her plump pink lips. "Hey, girly." her violet eyes brighten even more at the name I used to call her. I bite my lip, hiding the frown trying to take over my features. "Let's... Let's go for a walk" I gestured to the forest around us, and she smiled, lacing her fingers with mine, skipping along with no care in the world. I swore under my breath as I followed, not sure if I would be able to do this. Not sure if I could even think about it. My heart thudded in my chest, heavy and dark.

He was here. Finally. After the year I had begun to think he had left me on purpose. Or that he was dead. Thank god he had come back for me. We could run away together! Away from all this, away from all the fakeness of the world and into our own little place. As we entered the forest, all i could think of was running away with the one I actually loved. The one I wanted to be with. My Declan. But my Declan had a different idea, and all of my dreams drowned themselves and were replaced with a world of fear as he turned to me, green eyes blazing as he bent down to whisper in my ear. "You have a minute to get away from me. After that, I'm going to have to kill you. Im so sorry Violet" as I turned away from him, shock rocking my body. I could feel my heart stop fluttering and instead beat like a steady drum.

Should I continue?

Please, please, please continue! I hope it has a happy ending

[christine-marie]

x

{in the point of view of the first dog}

So there I was. I had orders to steal the necklace--and only the necklace. But the girl wouldn't give it up. So what choice did I have but to take the girl too?

She's a strong thing, that girl. Gave me a nasty bruise. She's clever too. Must be 'cuz she's a scientist and all.

But what gets me is that she keeps on smiling. Even if I threatened to kill her, she'd smile at me and say, "Try." I don't know how she does it. Most people would cower and beg for their pathetic lives. But not her.

She gets to me.

And I don't know why, but I went out and bought her this rose. I went out and bought it for her, and now I don't even think I could give it to her. She'd think it was some bribe--but it's not, I swear.

She gets to me. But I love her.

Do you plan on continuing this? I like it a lot, very nice. C:

From the point of view of the second dog.

Who does he think he is? This amulet is very important to me. It may have not been my mother's or anything, but it does have high scientific significance. It was unearthed from the sands of Egypt and I was assigned to study it. It was a great honor, and I was overjoyed.

Until he came around.

Now I don't know who he is or what he wants, but I wasn't about to let him have what he came for. I thought that maybe if I put up fight, he'd let me go. It made sense. And for a second, I could tell he was thinking about leaving me alone. And then he picked me up and carried me out to his car.

I was surprised of course....he was so strong....but he was a criminal! Theft and a dog-napper! I was apalled. But I wasn't going to let it show, so I just laughed at him and told him, "Is this really the best you could do? Spontaneous planning, I suppose. It's really obvious. All the good crimials think of plans beforehand, you know." His brow furled, and those rich, deep eyes.....flashed with anger.

He brought me into a building and stuck me on a chair with a blindfold on, and I sat there smiling the whole time. "This is fun!" I laughed at him. But I could no longer see him...his sleek, handsome fur. The dirty fur of a criminal, I mean. But he spoke to me.

"Lady, listen here. I just wanted the necklace, alright? The boss told me, 'Grab the necklace and run'. So I'm going to just take the necklace and I'm going to take you back home." His voice was smooth, like wind over the hills. I mean, rough, like a criminal.

"Oh, come on," I told him, "Aren't you going to hold me over a pit of sharks? Laser beams? What fun is it to just take me home?" I said back.

He just grunted and I heard him leave.

And you would not imagine the surprise I felt when he came back with a rose.

"I kinda like you, girl," He told me.

"I kinda like you, too," I told him back.

"But I still need that necklace."

I smiled and told him, "Try me."

[Zeee]

. . . I see it in the way you would do
When no one else could ever get through
Holding back till I come around
Time and time again you wait for me to come in
And did you really look my way?
Cause no one could've seen this coming
I would never let you down
If I was running backwards in full time


So I can and I will and you’ll see your hero come running
Over and over tonight


And I do wanna love you
If you see me running back
And I do wanna try
Because if falling for you girl is crazy
Then I’m going out of my mind
So hold back your tears this time


Me, I’m used to being tired and bloody
But you believed that I could be somebody
You put your world on hold for me
Gave away to follow failure through the fire
I need you to know I will
Believe me girl I’m so tired of running
I just wanna hold your hand
Stare at you like you’ve got everything I need


And I can so I will and you’ll see your hero come running
Over and over tonight


And I do wanna love you
If you see me running back
And I do wanna try
Because if falling for you girl is crazy
Then I’m going out of my mind
So hold back your tears this time


And what if I never said to you I was dynamite
And what if I never told you I’m afraid to cry
What if I never let you down
And said I’m sorry for the nights I can’t remember
What if I never said to you I would try


Yeah Yeah Yeah


And I do wanna love you
(If you see me running back)
And I do wanna try
Because if falling for you girl is crazy
Then I’m going out of my mind
So hold back your tears this time


Hold back your tears this time

Oh Oh . . .

[the timey thing]

I don't wanna grow up...

"Maybe love should last..."

Never in a million years...

"But I can't love if I don't grow..."

I don't want to love...

"I'm never gonna grow up..."

[s y n]

saden .&. ajax

{ . . . I see it in the way you would do
when no one else could ever get through
holding back, 'til I come around
time and time again you wait for me to come in . . . }

{ . . . me, I'm used to bein' tired and bloody
but you believed that I could be somebody
you put your world on hold for me,
gave away to follow failure through the fire . . . }

ajax . ;
That golden glint was what caught me at first. How could it not? His eyes were deep, soulful. I looked at my own in the mirror, and felt as if they were lesser in comparison. His held the scars of the battefield, the ones that were not physical, but emotional. They had depths, and they were like windows to his soul.
My eyes were a simple one-tone colour. Teal. Bland, boring, nothing. They did not hold the sparkle that his did when he was happy, or the shadows when he was sad, or the fire when he was angry. They did not shine, nor did they have depths. His were like windows to the soul; Mine were like brick walls to nothing.

saden . ;
He's a self-conscious one. I can tell by the way he presents himself. He thinks he isn't as great as everybody else. Despite the fact that he's handsome and intelligient. He's shy. Again, I can tell. Whenever I look at him, he looks away. It's almost like he doesn't want me to see him, like he doesn't want to burden my eyes with his presence. Little does he know, he intrigues me. I try to talk to him, but he doesn't say much. Shy. Unlike me. It's hard, but I'm determined. I want to be his friend. I don't know what drew me to him - perhaps the bold, in-your-face-but-in-a-good-way colour of those lovely eyes - but I have been curious about him since the day I first laid eyes on him.
Hopefully I can get him to talk, even for a little while.




[story?]

[daemon-infernalis;]

Hunger Games Fanfic.

Ariene X Sen

Ariene bolted straight to the arrows and bow. Quickly, she grabbed them (Along with a pack) and fled. After what seemed hours, She climbed a tree and stood there waiting for an easy to shot district tribute to pass.

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They thought I would be the easiest to kill first just because i was blind. BlindI remember when they said my name everyone quickly protested, but nobody volunteered for me.''Him? He will die the second he steps in the arena!'' they all said. But they are all wrong. I have a better sense of smell and hearing than the others.By smell i bolted for a knife and whatever i could grab.Then fled. As i ran i started to walk. I knew soon enough, everybody would be on my trail thinking i would be the first to kill. Stopped under a tree to rest for now.

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I heard a rustle. I got my bow and arrow ready to shoot. Sometimes i considered myself a professional at shooting. I was also great with knifes and sword, but i always prefer arrows.Looking down at my kill I realized something. He is blind My mind told me. He will be so easy to kill!i thought joyfully. But something stopped me from shooting. Then it came to me.''I know you are up there!'' He growled. I went down. ''You try! And I'll shoot you! What district are you from?'' I asked him.

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''Actually i should be asking you that. What district are you from? I'm from District 1. Name is Sen.'' I replied not trying to sound weak. I sniffed the air.The dog smelled of perfume.Female is what i thought to myself.''District 12. Ariene.'' She replied, her voice in menacing growl. ''You can kill me you know. I know you are eager to get your first kill.'' I said a smile in my lips. I sniffed the air again. She was gone. ''I'll find you again!'' I promised and ran to look for shelter.

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Should i continue? :3