Your CS Pet Pairs? (NEW THREAD)

[seattle]

he was abandoned.
the poor old boy, abandoned for something he never intended to have.

she was abandoned.
the poor old girl, abandoned for something she never intended to happen.

her mother was a witch.
a monster, something that had jumped out of the written works of a fairytale.
a deadly fairytale.

the boy.
oh, the boy.
precious little thing, yes?
he had the power to create new life.
he had the power to take it away.
all with the snap of his fingertips.

the eldritch swirl.
he breathed this power.
he is this power.

the witch yearned for this boy.

her daughter was nothing but a nuisance,
blessed with the voice of an angel.
of course the witch had also taken this away.
but she could never forget what was taken away from her.

the little girl's father was dead, all because of her mother.
on accident, of course. how could it not be?

though she didn't have any say in this.
she didn't have a voice.

the witch had snatched the boy in the dead of the night,
whisking him away into the safety of her home.
yeah. safety.

"i have a special task for you," she breathed, persuasion dripping off of her teeth.
"what's in it for me?"
"you will have a mother."

he considered this and asked what this task was.
"kill her."
the witch pointed to the damaged little girl, drawing something in the dirt.

the boy was torn.
a mother or a sister?
he was sure that if he didn't do this, the witch would kill him.

"why don't you do it," he asked her, summoning all of his bravery.

her lip curled into a smile.
"because if i did it, i could be in a lot of trouble with daddy."
she gestured to a small door,
something within screaming and pounding on the feeble plank of wood.

he sucked in a breath.
"don't you want a mommy?"
he knew she was no mother. he knew that he was nothing but a prize to her.

"what are you waiting for, the grass to grow? finish her off!"
the little girl raised her innocent head and smiled at her wicked mother.
"yes, mother? do you want something from me?"

anger ripped through the boy.
how could that witch want her own daughter killed,
such an angel? the girl loved her mother, but she only wanted her dead!

he look at the witch,
fury flickering in his eyes.
"no," he growled at her. "no."

and so the witch had fallen, her evil not exposed to the world anymore.
and so the girl had been saved by the boy.

[Benvolio Montague]

[Captain of the airship Willow Withe] && [his former first mate]
[male && male]

[removed for space]

This looks interesting... will you be continuing? I'd love to see more! ^^

[Rainpelt]

Sammek xXx Rosaline

Wow, that was really cool, I loved it! Get that question mark of the end there, of course you should continue! I like the dress ups too ^^

[center]

I really enjoyed this one too, a very interesting idea <3

[L0vey_D0vey_]

Pet's name: gem

"All right now, you be good and go to bed while I go make repairs to the ship." I cooed softly, kissing gizmo lightly on the head. "Alright, but promise me you'll be ok. 'Cause I love you." He said tiredly closing his eyes and snuggling deeper under the covers. I tip toed out of our small cabin and locked the door. I was a mechanic on the airship "Duchess". Well, actually, the head mechanic. I was young to be doing this job and further more I was also a girl. So being the head mechanic was really the highest I would ever get, not an admiral, or ship owner, just a mechanic. But my little brother could. Gizmo could be a ship owner, he could gain high positions and have respect. That is why I take him wherever I go, so he can learn about airships and get a life when he is old enough. I think these thoughts as I slowly walked to the ships bow. Gizmo was my night and day.


Pet's name: gizmo

Soon I arrived at the bow of the ship and saw the Captain. "ah, good evening miss. This is my son." he said putting one paw around a dashing young dog. I bowed quickly then turned once more to the captain. "What is the problem you have sir? I received message that something was in need of repairs?" I quickly looking around but seeing nothing broken or damaged. "Ah, yes. well-" Said the captain grinning slyly. "Nothing is wrong, we just sent that message to get you up here in a snap." he paused as a servant brought him a glass of wine. "I really just wanted to give you a task. My son here needs to learn more about how an airship works and as you already teach that young lad, Gizmo, I thought you could teach my son too." he finished taking another sip of wine. "But Sir!" I quickly replied. " That 'young lad' is my brother! And he is but four years old! Much easier to teach that a dog of his age!" I gestured a paw in the Boy's direction. "Nonsense, he is the same age as you and can learn quickly! So off you go now so I can chat with my boy as you need sleep for tomorrow." He said giving me a look that plainly said "The choice is made". I turned and left quickly, leaving those dogs laughing after me.




Pet's name: denyer


The next morning I woke gizmo up bright and early. " Alright, the captains son is joining us today. You must be on your best behavior!" I said dressing into my gear. "YAAAY!" He said jumping up and knocking over the chair beside his bed. "Calm down Gizmo! Your acting as if Queen Mary herself is coming. it's just the Captain's son. I said putting Gizmo's gear on him. "Oh, I'm 'just the Captain's son' now am I?" said a goodnatured voice behind me. I turned around sharply and saw the captain's son. " You can call me Denyer, alright?" He smiled. "oh." Was all I could say, I had just been talking about him behind his back! I could get fired for that. "well, lets go sis. Your just staring at him, do you like him?" asked Gizmo slipping his paw in mine and looking up at me. "NO! uh, Gizmo just come on. You too." I said turning to Denyer. His face was red and he was buckled over as if he was holding in a laugh. today was going to be hard. I straightened my goggles and started padding away, time to get to work.

(should i continue?)

[grisly bear]

Reposting this due to it being deleted, and because I changed around some things. I might be doing more stories? idk


Harper & Eden


Eden was beautiful, everyone knew that. She had an otherworldly aura; one that I and everyone else couldn't seem to match regardless of how hard we worked, how kind we were. When she walked past people, they usually gaped; when she spoke to them, they were amazed. Why would someone as gorgeous as her speak to someone so average?
I can certainly understand that feeling. She's my best friend, and I love her.

The sun was shining down on us as we walked through a large green field. My paws ached with the constant moving, yet she was moving just as quickly as when we started. We were trying to get to the large tree-covered hills (I thought they were mountains), which were about three hours from where we lived.
Eden turned around to face me, a small smile on her face. Realizing I was slowing down, I briefly jogged to catch up to her before returning to a walk. We didn't speak, but you don't really -need- to talk to your best friend. You just know eachother.

There was no sound save for my panting, and the music of birds in the distance. I had no idea how she remained so quiet, and wasn't out of breath at this point. We were so close to the hills... I wasn't too sure if I could deal with walking up them. Unexpectedly, Eden suddenly sat down.
"Hey, Harper?" Her voice resembled a chorus of angels, for lack of a better term. It was melodious, sweet, high, and soft. It just.. made me so happy.
"Yeah?" In comparison to her, I sounded like an old smoker. My voice wasn't terrible; but it was low and seemed raspy when I spoke to her.
"I don't want to explore the hills."
For a few brief moments, I couldn't speak. We worked so hard to get here... then she decided she didn't want to go? It wasn't too surprising, Eden had always been manipulative and a bit devious. She just seemed to excited for this. Looking down at my paws, I was thinking of a reply when tinkling, charming laughter broke my thoughts.
Glancing back up, I was rewarded with the incredibly happy face of Eden. That was when I realized it was a joke. Slowly breaking into a smile, I soon began laughing with her. If anyone saw us, they'd probably just give us an odd look - two older teenagers gasping for air they're laughing so hard.

After our laughing fit we started walking again, and we finally reached the hills. However, by that point, neither of us honestly wanted to go into the forest. It looked intimidating, to say the least. After hours of silent walking, we simply turned around - there was a pond near where we lived, in the woods that we knew. We seemed to do this often; always so close, but we give up.

It was dusk, and we were lounging beside the pond. Perhaps the two of us would be swimming, but it was cold. We did this almost every night; we may even swim later regardless of the cold. It's not like it was freezing, and we could just flee somewhere warm as soon as we get out.
After a couple hours of mindless chatter (no swimming that night) we were walking back home. Whenever we came here, we departed at the same corner, each going our separate ways. That night, however, I planned on telling her.

Standing at the corner, we gave eachother our usual hug goodbye. But, as she padded away, I called out to her.
"Wait!"
She turned around quizzically, giving me time to walk up to her. "Yes, Harper?"
"I love you, not as a best friend. But as a partner, a girlfriend." The truth just came out... However, it came out of both of us.
"I love you too. I've never seen someone as beautiful as you are, as funny... You're my best friend, but I want to be more."
Years later we were married, the end.


At least, that may have happened if we were different - if I was a man, or she attracted to females. In truth, when I said that she reacted badly.
Her golden eyes widened, her lips curled down, and she actually flinched. She didn't want this. In fact, she didn't look just disappointed or surprised; she looked disgusted.
"A woman doesn't love another woman."
"But... We're still friends, right?"
"Let's just pretend we were never friends."
With that harsh remark, she left me. She left my life.

I never spoke to her, the girl who was once my best friend, ever again. I tried, believe me. I didn't want to lose our friendship over that, I was sure I could fall out of love. As time passed, I did stop loving her. She refused to reply to anything I said, if she didn't manage to get away from me first. I started resenting her, even, the pretty young woman who could get anyone she wanted yet did it through deception.

But now I'm older. I have a lovely partner, even if she isn't as gorgeous as my first love. She isn't nearly as intelligent as Eden was; but she's kind, sweet, earnest, honest, and I love her from the bottom of my heart (none of which ever applied to Eden save for the very last one).

[Joe Kerr]

Pet's name: Tony Stark

Pet's name: Steve Rogers

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Yeah, that's right. I 'ship Iron America. Haters Gonna Hate /shot/

[Zeee]

king x rossa

stepping slowly into your lair,
i realized- i may be the pawn,

but your just the player.


A satisfied smile spread across his face, curling just under his grey-blue eyes- as a worried glint sprinkled in her beautiful purple ones. A single blond curl cascaded down her cheek. He continued to smile creepily, looking at her the whole time.

Something struck in his mind as he jumped up and began to speak.
"Well, well. Who may we have here?" His voice was very unlike silk, but not scratchy.
Sort of inbetween.

"Rossa," She scoffed, looking away. "But may I ask yours?"
He chuckled, which had sort of scared me. "What a curious girl, are we?" He said in a demanding tone.
What did he want from me? I had no idea.
"I'm very curious. Could I get your name, so I may properly address you? I wouldn't want to upset you." She had replied, knowing how to handle this type of man. He was a know-it-all, and had fallen in love with himself.
It was disgusting.

Beforehand, he was just standing there, but now he had began to walk towards me. Closer and closer. She felt sick and dizzy- she didn't feel safe with him around. He got face to face with her and gently sweeped the back of his right hand on her cheek. Not so important information, but she could tell he was right handed.
"King Boulevard," He whispered in her ear. "But call me King, if you don't want to upset me. Trust me, you don't."
She knew what he was doing. He was trying to be intimidating, to show her who's boss.
But she wasn't afraid of him, and she planned to let him know that.

"Are you trying to be intimidating, King?" She asked, eyes glowing bright. A sly smile had appeared upon her once frightened face.
"Such a clever girl! Well, then I'll tell you straightforward if you didn't get the message,"
He began to walk around. Swift as a flick of the wrist, Rossa was quick to follow him. She never took her eyes off of him.
"I am the boss around here. Not you. If you ever plan on staying, you'll do what I say."
She chuckled, laughing at his attempts to scare her. She lifted her hands and showed handcuffs. "I don't have much of a choice."
He smiled a defeated smile indeed, and came up to her face again.
"I don't like any silly business, Rossa."
"It's not silly business," She had replied with ease. "It's the truth.
She was a bit smarter than him.


[ continue? i probably will anyways :P this is just part one

[mulder]

king x rossa

stepping slowly into your lair,
i realized- i may be the pawn,

but your just the player.


A satisfied smile spread across his face, curling just under his grey-blue eyes- as a worried glint sprinkled in her beautiful purple ones. A single blond curl cascaded down her cheek. He continued to smile creepily, looking at her the whole time.

Something struck in his mind as he jumped up and began to speak.
"Well, well. Who may we have here?" His voice was very unlike silk, but not scratchy.
Sort of inbetween.

"Rossa," She scoffed, looking away. "But may I ask yours?"
He chuckled, which had sort of scared me. "What a curious girl, are we?" He said in a demanding tone.
What did he want from me? I had no idea.
"I'm very curious. Could I get your name, so I may properly address you? I wouldn't want to upset you." She had replied, knowing how to handle this type of man. He was a know-it-all, and had fallen in love with himself.
It was disgusting.

Beforehand, he was just standing there, but now he had began to walk towards me. Closer and closer. She felt sick and dizzy- she didn't feel safe with him around. He got face to face with her and gently sweeped the back of his right hand on her cheek. Not so important information, but she could tell he was right handed.
"King Boulevard," He whispered in her ear. "But call me King, if you don't want to upset me. Trust me, you don't."
She knew what he was doing. He was trying to be intimidating, to show her who's boss.
But she wasn't afraid of him, and she planned to let him know that.

"Are you trying to be intimidating, King?" She asked, eyes glowing bright. A sly smile had appeared upon her once frightened face.
"Such a clever girl! Well, then I'll tell you straightforward if you didn't get the message,"
He began to walk around. Swift as a flick of the wrist, Rossa was quick to follow him. She never took her eyes off of him.
"I am the boss around here. Not you. If you ever plan on staying, you'll do what I say."
She chuckled, laughing at his attempts to scare her. She lifted her hands and showed handcuffs. "I don't have much of a choice."
He smiled a defeated smile indeed, and came up to her face again.
"I don't like any silly business, Rossa."
"It's not silly business," She had replied with ease. "It's the truth.
She was a bit smarter than him.


[ continue? i probably will anyways this is just part one

Please continue! I this seems really interesting, I wanna know what happens next!

[.magpie.]

[Captain of the airship Willow Withe] && [his former first mate]
[male && male]

"My, my. How long has it been?"
"Too long, captain. Much too long."
"Captain, eh? You haven't called me that since-"
"Since I left. I remember."
"As I recall, left is far too kind a term for it."
"Yes."
"Well, it's... it's good to see you."
"...Yes."
"And, well, I just want to say..."
"Captain?"
"I'm sorry about your eye. And... and your exile. It was wrong of me to force you off of the airship."
"There's no need to apologize, captain. That was years ago."
"Please. Stop calling me captain. You're not part of my crew."
"I understand, cap- sir."
"..."
"..."
"But, I mean, you could be. If you wanted to. That's why I'm on land; my first mate died of the fever."
"I should think skypirates would be lining up to fill the spot. You've gained quite a reputation."
"And there's the problem. They think the position is cursed. I mean, first you, and now this..."
"..."
"..."
"Well, cursed or not, I'd be honored to sail with you again. Captain."

Love this. <3 ^_^ Glad to see I'm not the only one with skypirate characters. The way you dressed them is great, too- simple, but it fits.

[Keenanx]

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Midas is an omnipresent girl who hides her romantic feelings behind a hostile and cruel facade.
Rory is the epitome of high class -- a snobby, boastful man who just may have feelings for his next target.

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