Sanscest One Shots || OLD and MOVED

~ Poth ~

Coot ship OwO
Requested by: twenty-one-beans
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Palette smiled and nervously fiddled with his collar. He had asked his best friend and lover, Goth, on a date. He was extremely excited, but incredibly nervous as well. Goth opened the door, blushing slightly and smiling.
He was wearing a simple white dress with a pastel red cardigan. His scarf was still around his neck, which did nothing but add to Goth's already cute clothes. Palette blushed, and smiled, hugging him.
"You look beautiful." Palette smiled, making Goth blush.
"Th-thank you.." Goth mumbled, hugging him back. Palette grabbed his hand, and they started walking to where Palette had planned for them to go.
"Shouldn't we just teleport?" Goth asked curiously.
"It's more romantic this way, I think," Palette mumbled, making Goth blush and giggle. They were only in grade 10, they're exploring their romantic relationships.

Palette and Goth soon showed up to the place, and Goth's eyes immediately lit up. Palette had taken them to the most beautiful garden in the multiverse.
Palette let go of Goth's hand, and motions for Goth to follow him. Goth smiled brightly, following him though the long, flowing grass.
Palette sat on a log bench, and patted a spot beside him for Goth. Goth smiled nervously, and sat beside him.
"Hey, wanna see a cool trick?" Palette asked. Goth nodded, and palette summoned a sunflower seed. A dark bird with pink and orange marking over it swept down to get the seed. Goth watched in awe as it flew away.
"You remember my younger brother PJ, right?" Palette asked.
"Yes?" Goth nodded.
"Whenever his dad and our dad took us here, I made fun of him because he looked sorta like the bird." Palette chuckled. "He would always tell on me, until one day where he just flat out slapped me. That was an interesting day."
Goth giggled slightly and smiled. Palette always told him the most interesting stories from when PJ was alive.
Palette gave Goth a couple of sunflower seeds, and more of the same bird would come to eat them. The birds didn't seem to fear them, or they were starved. Palette couldn't really know for sure.
Goth placed a finger on a bird and pet it. The bird chirped happily, making Palette look over and smile.
Palette knew from the moment he laid eyes on Goth they were meant to be. It sounds cliche, but Palette believed it. This was perfect, admiring the gorgeous angel that is his lover.
"Gothy." Palette smiled. Goth turned to him, the birds taking off after their faces were stuffed with seeds. Palette put a hand over Goth's cheek and gave him a quick, soft kiss.
"I love you."
"I love you too, Palette."

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Sorry it's short-