"So," Fell had said, piercing a piece of lettuce with his fork, "Yer actually cool with this, Geno?"

The bustling of the restaurant continued on around them, gentle chatter filling the air. After the defeat of XGaster a month ago, a lot had changed. The most obvious evidence was the witch group of teenagers sitting at a different table, excitedly trying out different, cooked and warm foods for the first time. Witches were now a part of society, and although it was a sudden shift that was hard to adjust to, it went over rather nicely. It was actually really cool for people to have friends with magic like witches.

Another big change was Fell himself, who had become a death scythe. Due to their class being the ones to defeat XGaster, that automatically gave them a lot of rewards. Blue and Dust were the ones rewarded with the witches purple soul, which had turned Dust into a death scythe. When witches were integrated into society, a large change had been dealing with their souls. Instead of hunting down any witch to obtain their soul, witches who had broken the law would have their souls given to meisters who earned a rank as a death scythe by the head witch himself. Everyone inside of the special needs class was automatically selected due to their victory, and Fell had earned his witch soul from a witch that had been against the alliance and tried to kill the head witch. It was complicated, but it didn't matter. Fell was a death scythe!

And he absolutely stuck it to his dumb family that claimed being a weapon was worthless. He had been going to school less than a year, and was already better than them. Not only did he have an amazing education (one he didn't want, but hey, it was something else to brag about), he was a death scythe, was training privately under the Grim Reaper to become one of her personal weapons, and had an awesome boyfriend. So his family could suck it.

Speaking of which, there was his boyfriend next to him, dissecting his chicken he had ordered on the menu. Gosh, wasn't he adorable. And insane. But that only made him better, especially when his brother tried to visit and Sci scared them away when Fell had mentioned he didn't like his sibling. How sweet.

"Yeah, I guess he's grown on me," Geno said, holding a cup of water gently in his hands. "Sadly."

"Aw, you have a crush on me! That's gay," Death said.

"Death, we have been dating for a month," Geno said, looking at him.

"I wish they kept the chickens alive when they serve them here," Sci sighed, leaning back in his seat.

"There's some rats in the sewers if you wanna join me down there sometime, I'm sure your comments to people passing will be a great addition," Death said, pointing his fork to Sci. "And Geno and I keep getting... distracted when we're down there alone, never get to scare anyone anymore."

"That's why we're on a double date, because we need a chaperone at all times together," Geno sighed, "At all times."

~~~~~~

"Ah, Blue, I'm so proud!" Honey said, hugging his younger brother tightly.

"I know! The magnificent Blue has succeeded in his goal!" Blue squealed, hugging back.

It was amazing, what was going on. His parents were so excited that they had driven the full two hours to meet him in person when they heard Dust had become a death scythe from XGasters soul, making Blue one of the most powerful meisters in the world. Dust had the offer to become one of Bubbly's part time weapons, but he had turned it down, staying true to Blue. After all, Blue had been the one to help Dust achieve that level of power, so why would he leave?

And they were dating, that was another reason Dust turned her down.

"Now, I have to say it again bro," Honey had said, gesturing to Dust. "Are you sure you don't want me to set you up still? You're sure about him?"

"Yes, I am!" Blue said, grabbing his arms. "It's okay. He's a little weird, but he's really nice and sweet. And funny."

"And gay," Dust poked in, resting his chin on his hands.

"Another plus to him, see Honey? It's okay," Blue said.

"It really is," Ink spoke up, carrying a box of his drawings before he had stopped in the doorway. "Dust is really good for Blue, he buys him poptarts and people are so freaked out by him they don't overwhelm the two. And no one tries pick up lines on him since they think he's innocent, so no one tries to trick Blue into having a one nighter."

"What was even up with that? Just because I say 'mweh' and like sugar doesn't mean I don't understand what intercourse is, of course I wouldn't go into that room with that man," Blue said, "I find it a little insulting, frankly. At least people won't do it now that I'm known as a high ranked meister with a death scythe partner and boyfriend!"

"Heck yeah, so we can abuse our power-"

"No!" Blue cut in between Dust's words.

"-For more poptarts!" Dust finished.

"Okay, now I agree with you!" Blue giggled.

"Oh, right, Ink, I forgot to ask," Honey said, turning his attention towards the other. "How is your new boyfriend doing? You guys went out on your first date last night, right?'

"Yeah, he stayed the night. I'd say it went really well," Ink said, smiling.

"We also found out the walls are very thin last night," Blue whispered to Honey.

~~~~~~

"How many times do I have to tell you, being blind doesn't mean I'm immune to knives," Killer mumbled to Horror, "I can still feel your breath and see your soul, too."

"Aw, c'mon, make a man happy," Lust whined, slinging his arms over Horror's shoulders. "Just one lil' stab won't hurt."

"Yes it will, greatly," Killer said, gently petting Stinky in his arms.

"Oh, wait, nevermind, he has an animal, we can't hurt that," Horror said, "Well, time to go eat a popsicle."

"Or, hear me out," Lust said, "We can go antagonize people on the streets with your weapons."

"That is a much better idea, let's go do that," Horror said, high fiving his boyfriend.

"Horror, no!" Dream said.

"I can't hear you over the sounds of me planning to antagonize innocent people~" Horror sang, leaving the house with Lust in tow.

"Can we make out afterwards?" Lust asked, his voice fading.

"Covered in blood, yeah."

"Ooh, that's hot. Let's do that."

Dream watched the two close the front door, worried for what horrors they would unleash upon the innocent people of the streets. Well, it was either that or let the two stay within his house, so he was willing to sacrifice those people. Horror and Lust were nice, but somehow, after realizing how much chaos the duo could cause when together... it was terrifying to see them work together. They were the perfect couple, in a weird and twisted sense of love.

They were surprisingly really good together. With their ADHD, neither of them could sit still, letting the two bounce around town doing stuff together. Once Lust had actually backed off and learned what Horror liked, the two really connected, in their own way. It was odd to watch, but the two were happy, so who could judge?

Meanwhile, Killer and Dream were doing pretty well. They had been dating for awhile, and overall it was going good. It turns out, though, that having a witch boyfriend was something everyone wanted, so everyone kept trying to freaking ask Dream out! It was especially annoying when his boyfriend was right next to him.

"You want to stay inside and eat ice cream?" Killer asked Dream, petting Stinky once more.

"And avoid their insanity? Yes please," Dream laughed, grabbing Killer's hand.

~~~~~~

Dream wasn't the only one dealing with people asking out witches.

"No, no, no," Nightmare grumbled to the people around him, trying to push them away.

Was it this hard to go watch a movie? Seriously? All he wanted to do was go to a movie theater and watch a movie with Cross, something neither of them had ever gotten to do within their lives. But instead there was an annoying group of people trying to hook up with a witch.

"Okay, know what?" Nightmare yelled, picking up Cross and holding him out. "This is my boyfriend, back off!"

Cross squeaked under their stares, retreating back into the fluff of his hoodie within record time. With a satisfied grunt from seeing the others back down their insisting questions, Nightmare carried Cross away to their theater number.

"What's a boyfriend?" Cross whispered to Nightmare.

"You, you is my boyfriend," Nightmare said back, settling down within their seats. "That means we kiss and cuddle and hold hands."

"But... we already did that," Cross said.

"It comes with a title now," Nightmare said, "I was meaning to ask for a bit anyway, this is a good time I guess."

"Oh, okay," Cross said, "So it's just a fancy title for what we were already doing?"

"Yup," Nightmare said, "You wanna hold hands again?"

"Yeah, I do," Cross admitted with a blush, nervously holding out his hand for his boyfriend.

Boyfriend. Yeah, he liked that name.

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AAAA, the final chapter! I had always wanted this to be a solid 20 or 25 chapters, so I'm glad I got a solid 20! Thank you guys so much for reading!

Now, this is usually where I do the vote for the next sanscest book, but today... that's not going to happen. While I do love sanscest, I will admit writing this book was difficult, but I made sure to finish it for you guys. I'm not sure if I will continue writing sanscest in the future, but don't worry, I still will be writing au Sans and stories including them! Especially my next story that's coming out, which will be dealing with paranoid au Sans of the plenty who have to work together!

So, speaking of which...

You guys may want to reread a certain Halloween one shot, as it may be getting a continuation sometime tomorrow, I dunno... 

Yeah, just make sure to go reread that oneshot, because I heard through the grapevine the continuation might be one of Bubbly's top stories that she's really excited to write. Who knows?

Either way, thanks for reading, and have an amazing day!