Just because I can ;)
It was a cold night under the moonlight. The cool breeze blew through Asgore's hair as he looked up at the bright moon that is surrounded by stars. Asgore sighed and wished that Toriel would get back together with him, but he knew deep down that she will never love him the way she did, not anymore.
Asgore hid his face into his robe and softly cried into it, but he sobs stopped when he felt a hand being placed on his shoulder. Asgore turned around and saw the man himself.
Donald Trump
"What do you want?" He sniffed.
Donald got closer to the king and wiped a single tear off his cheek. "Now, now," Trump said softly. "you know I hate it when I see my big boy cry"
"Forget it, Trump" Asgore hissed. "We broke up ages ago"
"Yeah, only because that whore you call a wife stole you from me! Or should a say...EX wife" Trump said with a smirk. "Look what she did to you! You thought she was the one, but no, she isn't"
"SHE STILL LOVES ME!" Asgore snapped with even more tears running down his face.
Trump slowly shook his head with disagreement. "Asgore, baby, if Toriel loved you, she wouldn't let you be out here in the cold crying" Trump said. "instead...I'm out here...because I love you"
Asgore stared into Trump's eyes, and more tears escaped from Asgore's eyes. Asgore hugged Trump and cried into his shoulder. Trump hugged back and patted him on the back. "Shh...there, there" Trump whispered into his goat ears. "I'm here baby boo"
"I-I'm so sorry Donald!" Asgore sobbed. "You were always there for me when I needed you, and I just pushed you to the curve! What kind of a friend am I?!"
Trump pulled away from the hug and placed his hands on Asgore's shoulders. "You are a great friend, Asgore!" Trump said, staring deeply into Asgore's bloodshot eyes. "You were just blinded by love! We all make mistakes, baby doll"
Asgore smiled and blinked some of the tears out of his eyes. "D-Donald?" Asgore said.
Trump fluttered his eyes and replied with an 'hm?'. Asgore placed his hands around Trump's waist and pulled him in closer. Trump wrapped his arms around Asgore's neck and smiled, showing those beautiful yellow teeth of his. Trump knew what was about to happen.
They both slowly leaned in and their lips touched. They both shared a long, passionate kiss under the moonlight.
The End
*inhales deeply* ah, do you smell that? That is the smell of Trump and Ashore babies (that will come soon)
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