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(A Palette x Goth fanfiction) I love Palette. I love him sooo much. But he won't stop saying 'Best-Friend' and 'Buddy' God, I want it to stop.

(Cover by Artisticdraw) Most of this is my head-cannon Fell!Poth. Goth hated how Palette would always find his haunts, never leave him alone, bother him, bug him, bully him, torture him. Palette loved seeing how flustered Goth would get over his teasing. And Goth hated how much he liked the jerk. Love and Hate have a fine line, but both carve deep grooves in those they touch. Let's see how two of those grooves line up... (Welcome to Angst!)