¥ A gift for my irl friend, that she didnt really ask for lol.Sorry if there's any grammar mistakes here, this is my first serious fanfic, so bare with me here. Also, this is a little Au where Sucre is not you know, completly insane.¥ - Jess
Anyways, on with the shipping trash-------
"You what?!:-0" Sucre gawked at her friend Elsen in amazement, or shock?? She couldn't tell which at the moment.
"sHhhHhhH! Hhhh..P-please, be a bit more quiet!" Elsen Whisper-Shouted, in what seemed like a panicky tone. " hhh....I just....I'm ..."
For context, Elsen had "liked" The Batter or " Our Savior " as the Other Elsens would call him, for a while now.He idolized him in a way, not obsessively but it was something about the Batter's serious, almost righteous tone that intrigued him. So brave, so confident and frankly, frightening at times. But surly, The Batter didn't have the time for a random, unimportant, pathetic even Elsen out of thousands, right? Well, that was Elsen's opinion at least... To him... There wasn't a chance. Sucre, however, had plans differing to Elsen's.
"oOoHhH! Elsen! That's so cute! You and the big ducky would be very cute together, dear friend!
:-D"
Sucre spurted out with a giddy nature.
" hhhhh.... Sucre, please don't-"
"Aw! Elsen! I'm so excited for you! Do not worry! I'll help you win your prized ducky! ;-))" Sucre Stated with exuberance, cutting off Elsen in the process.
¥ I'm really sorry that this was a short starting chapter, oooff. I'm trying to get better at this. Critique is appreciated BTW!
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Batter x Elsen
RomanceSucre and Zacharie become fucking matchmakers. Some trashy, Cliché, fluff shit I wrote for my friend because why not?
