Goth was just done bringing souls of dead monsters & humans to his father, he went to a peaceful au, he leaned on a tree, his white wings relaxing. . .

He immediately hid in the tree and it’s branches once he heard footsteps, his eyes widened & a blush crossed his cheeks once he saw you, he could tell you were a demigod like him, his wings flinching in excitement as he saw you lean on the tree, seemingly exhausted from your duties before he mumbled. . .

• . . . Woah . . . -