Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[maliy]

I need to edit o-o

[IgnoreThisAccount]

The fallen king - Mirror

The mage - Skyline

Ran away from his castle, Mirror did. Actually, his whole kingdom. His childish fears had been the cause of the kingdom falling. He watched as it sank in sand. All it's inhabitants with it. Mirror traveled far away, the crown still resting on his head. "Why?" he continued asking himself as he dragged on, his beautiful clothes becoming rags, his crown gathering cobwebs and dust. The kingdom fell because of the king's mistakes. One in particular.
~
Very powerful mage, Skyline was. She had witnessed a lot in her life, including the falling of the king's kingdom. And she did nothing. Actually, she couldn't do anything. Skyline couldn't erase time, no mage could. She could have stopped the kingdom from falling, sure, but that would have killed her. The king didn't see Skyline that day his kingdom fell.
~
Mirror's sanity soon was drained by the pain of losing everything. He screamed at his loudest before collapsing in front of the mage's garden. He felt something pick him up, but it wasn't hands. It was magic. Soon he found himself in a bed with warm blankets, his crown on the small table next to him. Mirror fell asleep for five more days, his sanity coming back. But he was still haunted by his kingdom.
~
Skyline carefully healed the king's wounds, her hands working on his heart as of now. As his nightmares came Skyline wiped his tears and put the blankets back on him. Soon he woke up.
`
The king opened his eyes wide to stare at a straw ceiling. The next thing he looked at were the mage's sky blue eyes. "Where am I?" he asked quietly, sitting up and swinging his legs out of the bed. The mage simply pointed to the window, out to a forest area and a rose garden. "Who are you?!" he said faster and louder, standing up with his cape swinging on his back. "Skyline." was her only response before the king stormed out of the house, expecting to see the sandy beach his kingdom was burrowed in.
~
The mage nearly burnt in anger bringing the king back in. "You sir, have no home, I remind you. Also, what's your name?" she asked Mirror as he finally gave in to staying in the mage's house for a while.
(Part 2 coming ^ ^)

[.jaskier.]

Dani(F)<3Creature(M)
{This is only the starting right now.. The other small characters like Mia are here}

Dani sighed, for this mission she was going on.. Well, it involved her father.. His death to be exact. This guy named Creature was the one. Although, everyone kept saying, 
"He didn't do it!"
"He was framed!"
And even the dog himself said he had been frames by someone.. Someone behind all the deaths but was to sneaky to find. After a while, they stopped believing him and he had been locked up, but now, he is back. He had just been released and Dani knows what to do. She has to find and kill him.
"I'm going!" 
She barked to her boss,  Cheena. To Dani, it was kinda strange how cats and dogs hated each other back then. Now-a-days, cats and dogs work together and seemed to be best of friends. Dani started to run for down the stairs and out the front door. She panted a bit as she started to run to the city, which was 13 miles away. She kept her guard up, worried something might jump at her if she wasn't careful. And she was right. Suddenly, something tackled her, pinning her down. She looked up to see her friend, Mia, with the same rainbow hair and the same red plum flowers. Dani rolled her eyes.
"Mia, I'm heading to the city to do my job.." 
She barked. Mia smiled.
"I know... And I am heading to the city too!"
She barked. Dani looked at her. Mia let her stand, and sat down. Dani stood up and shook out her fur, putting her scarf and mask back into place. She moved her shoulders to move the sword back into place and looked at Mia.
"Why are you going?.."
"I have some work.."
"oh yeah?.."
"Yup!"
Mia barked proudly. She looked at Dani.
"You think I'm lying?.."
Dani shook her head. 
"No.. Just wondering..." 
She barked.
"Well, let's get moving.."
Dani said, standing again. Mia smiled and started to run, Dani following close behind. Mia smiles as the city's lights shined through the trees. The two jumped in through the trees into the bright lights of the city. Dani looked around and smiled a bit. 
"It's so nice here.. Even if it is a dangerous city.."
Dani barked as she looked at Mia. Mia smiled. 
"Yup! Well, I gotta go find Midnight..."
"The cat that dressed up as a devil but has snow faries following her?.."
"Yup! She has my laptop.."
Mia grumbled. Dani laughed a bit. 
"I'll see ya 'round!"
Mia barked as she started to run off. Dani put her wings over her sword and shook her mask over mouth, so that it would fall around her neck. She had beautiful white eyes, jet black fur with her raven like wings. Some had called her the 'Fallen Angel of Death' or 'The Deadly Beauty'.  Dani accepted these names. Her full name was Daniel, a guys name. She really didn't mind it to much, considering she was more male then female. All her friends were guys up to when she met Mia, her only girl-friend. Dani sighed softly and looked around, trying to see if she could spot these male named 'Creature'. 
'He must be called Creature because of the number of people he murdered...' 
She thought as she walked around the city, searching for this guy. For all she knew, he could have changed from the time when he murdered those people. He was older and grew a lot more. For Dani, she was born with golden eyes that ended up being white. She looked at ever male she would pass by, searching. Suddenly, she ran into someone.
"ow..." 
The guy barked. He looked at Dani then rushed over to help her up. 
"hey, you ok?.."
 he asked. Dani looked up at the male dogs red eyes. He was a white dog with many shades of brown spots. She shook her head and pulled away. 
"Yeah... I'm fine..." she barked.

{I will finish!!! }

[Keriae]

It all started very simple. Pheonix was a massive fan of the A-lister celebrity, Blake Tyson Depp. That was why she jumped at the chance to go to the premiere of Hunger, a comedy horror about the last man alive at the end of the world. Blake Depp played the main character.

So there she was, pressed up against the railings by other fans, a notebook and pen clasped tightly in her hands, waiting for him to make an entrance.

And make an entrance he did.

He stepped out of the shining black limo and into the sunlight. His hair, which had been washed, glistened. His dark eyes smoldered under the tinted sunglasses he wore. His (what she considered to be) god-like body was covered in a crisp black suit with a plain blue shirt. And on his size nine feet were a pair of freshly polished black shoes.

Pheonix thought that she was going to faint.

He was walking her way.

He was walking towards her.

She was going to meet him!

He stopped in front of her, his eyes taking in her form: Hourglass body shape donning skin-tight ripped, leather, wet-look leggings, a plain black short sleeved top with peace signs (in yellow, green and pink) and some simple, low black heels. Her hair was a chin length auburn bob.

Snapping out of it, he reached forwards and took the pen from her hand and quickly signed his signiture. A shock of electricity shot through each as them as their flesh brushed. And then he was gone.

Pheonix's heart sank, but she hoped she would see him again later. He, of course, would be watching the movie. He didn't really have a choice.

So she continued to get signatures from the rest of the cast until it was time for her to go inside. Shoving her notebook and pen back into her bag, she pulled over the stiff ticket and handed it to the person at the door, who directed her inside.

It was dark, but not too dark. And upon reaching the room where the film would be watched, it grew even darker.

Shuffling around, she found a spare seat and sat down in it, her right leg crossing over her left as she wriggled to make herself comfortable.

"It's you again."

She whipped her head around and found herself face to face with Blake Tyson Depp. Her heart felt like it was trying to escape. Her mouth was dry. Shaking herself, she smiled.

"It's me again." Pheonix assured him as he smiled back.

"Why are you here? I didn't think they would be selling tickets." His comment seemed off-hand, but it made a beast raise it's head in her chest and her eyes narrow as she leaned forward to glare at him.

"Well, they did. If you don't want me to sit next to you, I'll move." It was a snappish voice, tainted with anger and frustration. Yet, she did not know where it came from; it didn't even sound like her. She didn't want to move! She was sitting right next to the most gorgeous man on Earth! Why would she move?

"No no no!" He exclaimed, shaking his head with his hands up, palms facing towards her and finger's spread. "I didn't mean it! Stay here; there's no other seats."

He was right, of course. Why was he right? He was always right.

Pheonix sighed heavily through her nose.

"Oh, I suppose I'll stay then." She admitted, leaning back once more.

"I knew you would."

There he was, being right again. Why was he always right?

Deciding to change the flow of the conversation (Her, having a conversation with a celebrity!), she looked around at the other famous people.

"I thought you didn't like to watch your own stuff?"

"I don't. Normally, when it starts, I sneak out to the toilets and say there."

She giggled. That was a rather funny image to imagine. Blake Tyson Depp, hiding in a bathroom.

Composing herself, she took a few deep breaths.

"So you hide in the toilets until the movie is over like a child hiding under the quilt covers from a monster?" Oh, she was rubbing it in. And she would continue to rub it in at every chance she got. Who say's that you'll get another chance to speak to him?

He was running his fingers through those lucious locks of melted chocolate. She wanted to touch it, to feel it........

"I suppose so, yes." He admitted, his strong voice breaking her out of her daydream.

"Are you going to do that today? Leave me here, all on my lonesome?"

"I was going to, but now I'm not so sure."

That was good. He seemed to be staying because of her. That thought made her mouth dry again.

Licking her lips to spread the moisture the best she could when not having a drink for well over three hours, Pheonix brushed her auburn fridge out of her face.

"How about a drink?" She hoped he would agree.

"If you're buying." He teased, eyes flashing in the darkness.

She stared at him, afronted, before standing.

"Alright. Although, you are the celebrity with loads of dosh, I suppose I can buy you a drink. What do you want?"

"Cola, please." He answered simply, and she nodded. She could get a bottle, no problem.

As she turned away to go and buy it, his fingers trapped her wrist in a vice-like grip and twisted her around.

"Buy it with this." He shoved a wad of notes into her smaller hand and she nodded, closing her fingers over the cash. Then she turned away again when he let go and strode through the crowd until she reached the door. Pushing it open with her free hand, she walked out into the bright light. Standing for a few moments while her eyes adjusted to the change, she found the refreshments stall.

Upon arriving at it, she quickly ordered the refreshments. As it was placed on the counter she handed over the money and was quick to recieve change. Placing it in her pocket, she held the heavy bottle in one hand. It was a two litre, after all! Good job she'd got some plastic cups too.

Then inside the theatre she went, pushing the door open with her shoulder. It had become darker since she had gone and she took a few moments to find her way back to Blake. Passing him a cup and the bottle, she sat down, crossing one leg over the other like it had been before. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw him open the bottle and pour himself some.

Holding out her glass, she watched the dark liquid fill her cup until it stopped, froth at the top. Taking a sip, she sighed as the flavours played on her tongue.

And the movie began.

xxXXxx

They had been whispering to each other for the better part of the movie and Blake now knew her address, her name and her mobile number. She knew of his life as a celebrity.

Then he kissed her.

Their lips moulded together like a jigsaw and she felt like they were tingling. His hands her on her waist while her's were around his neck. It was a good job that they were sat at the back.

The movie ended.

Feeling nervous once more, she smiled shyly before walking past him. He stopped her and pressed her against the wall, kissing her softly and soundly on her bruised lips.

"We'll have to keep this a secret, you know." She breathed as he rested his forehead against her's.

"I know. We'll take it slow until you're ready." Until she was ready to announce it to the world.

[rrobin]

Peaches xx Spirit xx Violet



So many times i was alone I couldn't sleep
You left me drown in in the tears of memory
And ever since you've gonna found it how to breathe
Cause there was so much that your heart just Couldn't see
A thousand rising dreams are rollin of my eyes
But time was hillin me and I say goodbye

Cause i can breathe again dream again
I'll be on the road again
Like it used to be the other day
Now i feel free again so inocente
Cause someone makes me whole again for sure
I find another you

Could you imagine someone elses By my side
I've been afraid he couldn't keep myself to falling
My heart was always searching for a place to hide
Could not to wait to done to bring another day
Your not the only one so hear me when I say
The thoughts of you that just fade away

Cause i can breathe again dream again
I'll be on the road again
Like it used to be the other day
Now i feel free again so innocent
Cause someone makes me whole again for sure
I find another you

Sometimes i see you when i close my eyes
You're still apart of my life

But i can breathe again dream again
I'll be on the road again
Like it used to be the other day
Now i feel free again so innocent
Cause someone makes me whole again for sure
I find another you
I find another you


---



Nick xx Vanilla


"Are you ready YET?" Nick mumbled impatiently, tapping his paw on the ground. "Almost!" Vanilla called back. A few minutes later she walked out of the bathroom wearing a long pink gown. Nick's jaw dropped. "So when is Calico going to come and get us? I can't wait to see who'll dance with me!" Vanilla yipped excitedly. "In about a half an hour. So i'm stuck here with a girl. And out of all the girls in the world it HAS to be YOU." Nick mumbled. "Hey!" Vanilla ran over to her bed an sat down. "Imma draw." She said, smirking.


After a half an hour of awkward wait, Calico arrived. As the two stumbled out, Vanilla brushed up against Nick. She froze, and felt something. "Nilla! Vanilla!" Nick called from the car. She noticed that she liked him. "What's wrong?" Vanilla shook her head and ran into the car. As they pulled up at the school, they entered, and Vanilla ran in to get someone to dance with.


Want me to continue?

[the timey thing]

xXx
Drew xXx Me

Torturing Love

You say you love me,
You say I am yours,
I believe you all the way,
But I guess you don't mean it.

Your love is not worth it.
Everyday I regret it.
I wish you would just leave me.
But you seem to always be right there.

You are full of Torturing Love,
Making me believe you almost all the time.
I can't believe you now.
But I wish I could go back in time.

--

Poem from my recent break up. Tell me what ya think. ^~ ^

[thebluberry.]

It all started very simple. Pheonix was a massive fan of the A-lister celebrity, Blake Tyson Depp. That was why she jumped at the chance to go to the premiere of Hunger, a comedy horror about the last man alive at the end of the world. Blake Depp played the main character.

So there she was, pressed up against the railings by other fans, a notebook and pen clasped tightly in her hands, waiting for him to make an entrance.

And make an entrance he did.

He stepped out of the shining black limo and into the sunlight. His hair, which had been washed, glistened. His dark eyes smoldered under the tinted sunglasses he wore. His (what she considered to be) god-like body was covered in a crisp black suit with a plain blue shirt. And on his size nine feet were a pair of freshly polished black shoes.

Pheonix thought that she was going to faint.

He was walking her way.

He was walking towards her.

She was going to meet him!

He stopped in front of her, his eyes taking in her form: Hourglass body shape donning skin-tight ripped, leather, wet-look leggings, a plain black short sleeved top with peace signs (in yellow, green and pink) and some simple, low black heels. Her hair was a chin length auburn bob.

Snapping out of it, he reached forwards and took the pen from her hand and quickly signed his signiture. A shock of electricity shot through each as them as their flesh brushed. And then he was gone.

Pheonix's heart sank, but she hoped she would see him again later. He, of course, would be watching the movie. He didn't really have a choice.

So she continued to get signatures from the rest of the cast until it was time for her to go inside. Shoving her notebook and pen back into her bag, she pulled over the stiff ticket and handed it to the person at the door, who directed her inside.

It was dark, but not too dark. And upon reaching the room where the film would be watched, it grew even darker.

Shuffling around, she found a spare seat and sat down in it, her right leg crossing over her left as she wriggled to make herself comfortable.

"It's you again."

She whipped her head around and found herself face to face with Blake Tyson Depp. Her heart felt like it was trying to escape. Her mouth was dry. Shaking herself, she smiled.

"It's me again." Pheonix assured him as he smiled back.

"Why are you here? I didn't think they would be selling tickets." His comment seemed off-hand, but it made a beast raise it's head in her chest and her eyes narrow as she leaned forward to glare at him.

"Well, they did. If you don't want me to sit next to you, I'll move." It was a snappish voice, tainted with anger and frustration. Yet, she did not know where it came from; it didn't even sound like her. She didn't want to move! She was sitting right next to the most gorgeous man on Earth! Why would she move?

"No no no!" He exclaimed, shaking his head with his hands up, palms facing towards her and finger's spread. "I didn't mean it! Stay here; there's no other seats."

He was right, of course. Why was he right? He was always right.

Pheonix sighed heavily through her nose.

"Oh, I suppose I'll stay then." She admitted, leaning back once more.

"I knew you would."

There he was, being right again. Why was he always right?

Deciding to change the flow of the conversation (Her, having a conversation with a celebrity!), she looked around at the other famous people.

"I thought you didn't like to watch your own stuff?"

"I don't. Normally, when it starts, I sneak out to the toilets and say there."

She giggled. That was a rather funny image to imagine. Blake Tyson Depp, hiding in a bathroom.

Composing herself, she took a few deep breaths.

"So you hide in the toilets until the movie is over like a child hiding under the quilt covers from a monster?" Oh, she was rubbing it in. And she would continue to rub it in at every chance she got. Who say's that you'll get another chance to speak to him?

He was running his fingers through those lucious locks of melted chocolate. She wanted to touch it, to feel it........

"I suppose so, yes." He admitted, his strong voice breaking her out of her daydream.

"Are you going to do that today? Leave me here, all on my lonesome?"

"I was going to, but now I'm not so sure."

That was good. He seemed to be staying because of her. That thought made her mouth dry again.

Licking her lips to spread the moisture the best she could when not having a drink for well over three hours, Pheonix brushed her auburn fridge out of her face.

"How about a drink?" She hoped he would agree.

"If you're buying." He teased, eyes flashing in the darkness.

She stared at him, afronted, before standing.

"Alright. Although, you are the celebrity with loads of dosh, I suppose I can buy you a drink. What do you want?"

"Cola, please." He answered simply, and she nodded. She could get a bottle, no problem.

As she turned away to go and buy it, his fingers trapped her wrist in a vice-like grip and twisted her around.

"Buy it with this." He shoved a wad of notes into her smaller hand and she nodded, closing her fingers over the cash. Then she turned away again when he let go and strode through the crowd until she reached the door. Pushing it open with her free hand, she walked out into the bright light. Standing for a few moments while her eyes adjusted to the change, she found the refreshments stall.

Upon arriving at it, she quickly ordered the refreshments. As it was placed on the counter she handed over the money and was quick to recieve change. Placing it in her pocket, she held the heavy bottle in one hand. It was a two litre, after all! Good job she'd got some plastic cups too.

Then inside the theatre she went, pushing the door open with her shoulder. It had become darker since she had gone and she took a few moments to find her way back to Blake. Passing him a cup and the bottle, she sat down, crossing one leg over the other like it had been before. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw him open the bottle and pour himself some.

Holding out her glass, she watched the dark liquid fill her cup until it stopped, froth at the top. Taking a sip, she sighed as the flavours played on her tongue.

And the movie began.

xxXXxx

They had been whispering to each other for the better part of the movie and Blake now knew her address, her name and her mobile number. She knew of his life as a celebrity.

Then he kissed her.

Their lips moulded together like a jigsaw and she felt like they were tingling. His hands her on her waist while her's were around his neck. It was a good job that they were sat at the back.

The movie ended.

Feeling nervous once more, she smiled shyly before walking past him. He stopped her and pressed her against the wall, kissing her softly and soundly on her bruised lips.

"We'll have to keep this a secret, you know." She breathed as he rested his forehead against her's.

"I know. We'll take it slow until you're ready." Until she was ready to announce it to the world.

This was amazing! Will you write any more?

[lorks]

The murderer's daughter.

The victim's son.

Should I make a story with this?

[thebluberry.]

xxx
{The Girl xxx The Boy}
{Gorgeous Unpopular Girl xxx Popular Jerk}
{Carter xxx Beck}

Carter
A smile flickers across my face as I sit at lunch alone, again. No, I'm not smiling at the fact that I'm alone, I'm smiling because he is sitting one table over. I quickly wipe my stupid grin off my face when his black hair whips around as one of his block-headed buddies pointed me out. I look down and start picking at my food, secretly glancing up at his face. His perfect black hair laid over his swirling gold eyes, that were perfectly complemented by his caramel skin. Our eyes meet for a moment, and I smile sheepishly as he rolls his eyes and gives me a dirty look before turning back to his food. Soon he is standing, and I wait for the rest of his friends stand too, but they never do. They all seem to be sniggering as he turns around. I notice the one detail that not many others would, a quick flicker of annoyance crosses his face before he replaces it with one of his angelic smiles. My heart starts beating more quickly as I realize it was at me, he had smiled at me. While my brain tries to process this, he strides over and sits right across from me. I grin stupidly as I try to take in his features, Excuse me miss, but my friends and I couldn't help but notice you looking at me earlier, so I'll just come out and say this, do you like me? I looked at him and nodded slowly. He smiled again, Well then, what is your name, pretty miss? I blush and mutter, "Carter." He smiles at me again, What a beautiful name, he says before holding out his hand. I realize I am supposed to take it and clasp it tightly. He helps me up and picks up my bag for me, slinging it over his shoulder with ease. He smiles down at me an together we walk out of the cafeteria. This moment would be perfect if I could just get rid of the feeling that was telling me, no yelling at me, saying that this wasn't going to end well.

~~~
Okay so I may continue this, but how does it sound so far, I am trying to improve my writing, so please be honest.

Continued
Carter
I couldn't have been happier my arm linked in his, as we sat under the big oak tree in the middle of school. By then my instinct had started to fade, or I had gotten used to it, either way, I was here, with Beck, and I was loving it. I sat curled up next to him, and he said, You are a gorgeous creature Carter, but I feel like I don't know you... Tell me everything. So I do, "I have liked you forever, well really since first grade when we were in the same class. Everyone worshipped you, it was like you were king or something, I smile remembering that year. I continue, "Anyways, I love the color maroon, I don't really have any friends, my older brother is really my only friend, your friends scare me, and I have been wishing you'd notice me for a while now," I finish with a tiny hint of red burning on my cheeks. I look at him, and then nervously around to see if any of the popular girls are near by. I slowly start to relax more, and he begins to stroke my hair, when a question pops into my mind, before I can stop myself it rolls off my tongue, "Don't you have a girlfriend?" I watch him closely and for a second his eyes get a distant look in them and he says, No, we just broke up. "Sorry," I mutter and continue watching some point in the distance. He turns me around, and before I can say anything, he leans in and kisses me. I kiss him back hungrily, as his warm lips press against mine, as my eyes flutter closed I catch a glimpse of the Queen of the populars, Kylie, Beck's old girlfriend, as her head disappears around the corner of a building, a smug grin all over her face. Suddenly, like a punch in the gut, that terrible feeling returns.

~~~

Sorry, all I can write for now, will try again tomorrow...

Beck
I give her and odd look as she pulls away, and realize she must have seen Kylie, Dammit, I told her not to freaking look! I screamed in my thoughts. Carter looked at me and back to where she had seen Kylie. I close my eyes for a moment and then reopen them, "What's wrong babe?" I ask pretending not to know. Nothing, she replies quickly. Soon the bell rings and I walk her to her class, before heading off to mine. I soon find a seat next to Kylie, "Kylie, what the h*ll?" I ask angrily. Relax baby, it's all ok, she just thinks she's crazy. I guess I do owe you your Coke though, I mean even though she's smart, I guess she couldn't figure it out. So you gonna dump her after school, if you do come over to my house, she said with a shrug. I nodded and looked up front, the teacher really didn't care what we did here, I mean half the class was already making out, and out of instinct I kissed Kylie back, and she leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. I didn't even look up when the bell rang and the door opened, and only too late did I realize that it was Carter looking for me. She let out a small gasp and came over to me as I pulled away quickly. Oh look there's little miss gullible herself. Did you not realize, that we bet him that he couldn't get you to kiss him, within a week. It took him a day. I owe him a Coke now, Kylie said smugly, and for some reason that bugged me. I looked at Carter and she had tears streaming down her face and she turned and ran out of the classroom. "Carter," I said, but I knew I had realized too late, I actually liked her.

[Rainpelt]

~~Dedicated to my godbrother, who suffers from severe autism~~



There are millions and millions of fish in the sea
Why did the different one have to be me?

I'm not like you.
But I want to be.

This is so sad, and close to the heart. I'm not exactly sure what to say. But it did bring tears to my eyes.
Well... my sister has aspergers and back in second grade we had a boy who had pretty severe autism. I remember how everyone used to pick on him, it made me so mad. I'm generally a quiet person, but I'd try and stick up for him, we were great friends and I loved that kid. Ive found that theyre the nicest people in the world. My sister can be a nuisance sometimes, but so can all my younger siblings, and she's so sweet! Whenever she comes home crying from playing with "friends", I'm the one she turns to. I can't even imagine what it must be like for them.

Whoah paragraph