Your CS Pet Pairs? :3

[! october]

@AnneliseMorgan: Please go on, I like it so far

When I get more opinions, I will. ^_^ I'm having fun with this story.

I love it; keep going. ^ ^

[ZenonZogratis]

OHJESUS.

Annelise, please keep going. It's fantastic so far!

Keeps reminding me I need to pick up the story I was working on.... I lost interest and dropped it. xD

Aww, thank you! ^_^ I'm having so much fun with this! I had this story in my head, and the sight of the red android dog inspired me to put it down.

[Irisu Kyouko]

Oh, I see. Wish I could pull money out of thin air to get all of them just for the green one, but.... ah well. </3 [/offtopic]

I think I'm just making pairings to find excuses to write. xD -is trying to find a new one right now and is already planning on a story-

[ZenonZogratis]

@AnneliseMorgan: Please go on, I like it so far

When I get more opinions, I will. ^_^ I'm having fun with this story.

I love it; keep going. ^ ^

Aww, thank you! ^_^

[wibeke]

xxx

[nameless] ♀ xxx Ceres ♀

Those who bathe in blood never get used to the feel of water.
I wander through my artistic portrait like the author I am. My signature is flourishly written everywhere; in the customary way the bodies are propped upside down to drain as much blood as possible, in the way that my clever feet are careful to avoid the cooling puddles and I leave no hints in my wake. I am a perfect killer. I have no weaknesses.
This family was chosen for their gay colors and their vibrant attitudes. It was a close, affection family of members who adored one another, shared their secrets, protected their backs. There had been sixteen of them when I started.

A small groan makes my ear prick and I stop, eyes dialating, a small frown twisting my mouth. It is a sound that specifically comes from a dying human.
I follow the small sounds into the back bedroom, the first place I had begun my rage. My slaughtering was always so messy in the beginning; the mother had been torn to pieces, arms flung across the stained bed, head lolling on the lamp shade like some obscene ornament. The foolish woman had sought to protect her daughter from me.
I paused, looking at the half-closed closet, and cursed myself. I had ripped her throat out and left her gasping for air, and I tsked myself when I realized I never checked to make certain she had died. Damn.
Pushing open the hinged doors, I look down at the girl that is sucking in her last breaths. Her eyes are huge. She looks up at me and I suspect to watch hate color her gaze, and a scream to tear out of her ravaged throat. I wait twenty seconds. It ticks by on the traditional clock behind me. After a minute, I crouch down in front of her and quirk a brow at her. Her expression contains no hate. If anything, there is a deep, everlasting pity in her dying eyes.
For some reason, the emotion annoys me. I grab her beneath her chin and yank her up against the wall. I notice absently that she might only be a year or two younger then me. I must have mistaken her age earlier, judging by the vibrant pink walls of her childish room and the lace that adorned practically everything.
"What's your name, kid?" I know it probably confuses her to be called kid by a woman who looks to be her same age, but I am immortal. I haven't changed by appearance in sixty years.
She opens her mouth like a fish with its gills cut and spits out, "Ceres." The light dims from her eyes. She falls limp in my hands, but I can still detect the barely thrumming pulse in her throat. It is not too late to save her.
I growl to myself, toss the young woman over my shoulder, and turn to leave.
I have just broken the oldest rule of my knighthood, yet I can find little regret in my soul.


{I'm planning on continuing this. <:3}

I love you for this one. Serial killer FTW. xD
Can't wait for you to continue. I love it so far. ^^

[gleebees]

xxx

{I'm planning on continuing this. <:3}

I'm glad you are, because this just..... it's unexplainable, iBrevity.

Dr. Harris Nomine + Mickey

Uwaaaaah~ Keep going, please? You and iBrevity and Vellamore are such good writers... <3

Refrained Graffiti(Fita)+Beguiling Charms(Will)+Treasured Spice(Cin)

I'm glad you want to continue :3

[ZenonZogratis]

Dr. Harris Nomine + Mickey

Uwaaaaah~ Keep going, please? You and iBrevity and Vellamore are such good writers... <3

I've been ranked with iBrevity and Vellamore?! O.o Darn, now I can't slack off.

[~7-Up~]

Elight & Oscar

(Playing from Oscars point of view)

I pricked my ears, ever so slightly. I didn't dare move until the human left. It just sat there, holding a gun, not even noticing me. I blended into the forest so perfectly, matching the night scenery. A bird came into view, landing on a branch, just in front of the human. Something clicked, and a huge thunder noise was heard. I felt my heart beat, and slightly shifted. I gasped quietly, hearing the human turn his head towards me. My heart beated faster, and I felt only one thing to do. I took a deep breathe, and sprinted through the tree's and bushes, hearing the human curse through the wind. The clicking noise was heard, following the thunder noise. An immense pain shot through me, but I kept sprinting. I gasped as i tripped on a branch, and heard the human come closer. This is it..Im dead. Im deiffantly dead.. Kept re-playing in my mind. I tried to get up, but the human had hit me in the hind leg. I saw the human running up to me, grinning, as if he was very please; which i knew he was. He picked me up by the hind legs, as I dangled helplisly in the air, hearing his insane laughter. He injected something into me, as the needle pulled out of my front leg. I shook my head, feeling light headed. I felt more tired by the minute. I closed my eyes, and then..I..I was out.

Whimpers and crying was heard as i wake up with a large headache. I opened eyes slightly, as I saw bars in front of me. "What happened.." I mumble. "You've been caught by the human." A lovely feminine voice called from across the room. "Hmm.." I said, shaking my head slightly. She chuckled. I looked up, and saw a white,blue and pink blur. She chuckled again, as I grumbled. "Get used to it, you'll be in here for a long time.." She said with a smile. "By the way, Im.." She said, looking through the bars into my purplish brown eyes. "Elight.." She whispered. "Oscar.." I answered, looking back into her beautiful shiny eyes.

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I shall continue later on :3 Any opions?

[Pugnacious!]

Anyway, I thought these two would make a good couple:

Stitch [m] & Pandora {f}

I couldn't bring myself not to continue, sorry if it is stupid. This color text=Stitch's point of view. This color text=Pandora's point of view.

Well, this is just great. I knew I should have left that person alone, even if I didn't know they'd put a curse on me. I also should've known better than to go try to get help for myself. Now I'm stuck in this smelly old cave they call the beast's den. Not much of a 'beast's den' if you ask me. It doesn't even to appear to house a beast. "Why did you get yourself into this mess..." I grumble to myself.

A noise has awaken me. Have the villagers brought more poor victims to me? What am I going to do with all these skulls? Maybe this one will die of fright at the sight of me. I take a drink from a puddle and manage to see my own reflection. I am simply hideous, aren't I? I snort, swiping at my reflection with my paw. I used to be beautiful..."You gave that up, you freak show." I tell myself.

"What was that?! Whose there?!" I exclaim in panic as this cave gets increasingly creepier. Hopefully that voice is just in my imagination. "Fool..." I hear accompanied by a chuckle from behind me. I guess that answers my question. "What do you want from me?!" I shriek in panic. I've had a bad enough day already, but it doesn't appear it's gonna get an better.

Of course, he's a scrawny little weakling. Although, then again, I guess I can't even see him in this low of light, so I couldn't know for sure. "Show yourself!" He cries. So foolish. I jump out, tackling him. I gasp at the site of him. He cringes and shrieks and whimpers like a little pup, but I can still see him. He's cursed, too. Cursed with this horrible unsightliness. I am not alone. "I am not alone..." I repeat to myself, not believing it.

I don't actually think either of these dogs are ugly, or unsightly. I think they're beautiful, but the dogs, in the story, think they're ugly. This was supposed to be a cliffhanger, but it didn't come out that way. I'll add more soon.

[Seasonal]

You know what I thought of as soon as I saw the android dogs? If you thought "creepy Pygmalion syndrome" you're correct!


FUEGO001 (male) x Dr. Cheri Fontaine (female)
Both are anthro in this story.

(From the notes of Dr. Cheri Fontaine.)

They cut off my funding.

They used fancy words like "unethical" and "narcissistic." Half describing my experiment and half describing myself. But what do they know? The board of research for the university medical program is made up of lobbyists and fools, bureaucratic morons who only care about money and getting their names published and their egos stroked.

What's wrong with creating the perfect creature? Considering how stupid the general populous has become, I do not see this being a bad thing. How can one not fall in love with something so powerful and raw? So perfect in every way. Smart, beautiful, strong... all of which I made. ME. I am nothing short of a god, granted with the power to give life and take it away.

Narcissistic... what's so vain about creating a perfect version of yourself and loving the end product? They don't understand the genius and work it took to get this far. They think they can stop me by waving a checkbook in my face and telling me I can't have any. They're wrong, I don't value money, money is worthless to me. I value science, and the science I put into this synthetic being.

I have named him FUEGO001. He is the first of a series of artificial intelligence. Half wolf, half machine, all mine. He calls me "master" as well he should. I have found many uses for him thus far, but until one of those lobbyists finally pushes me over the edge, FUEGO001 will remain a lover, not a fighter.

Hm, now that I think about it, a mad scientist using her creation for revenge is tacky and overdone. Perhaps a new method of revenge is in order.

- Dr. Cheri Fontaine

I like this story, as well as your writing style. :3 It reminds me of a modern-day Frankenstein.