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Oh no. He’s at it again. He’s going to hunt you down, and there will be no escape. All the people in this vicinity are about to be...creditless.
“_______! Would you like to buy anything, amigo?~”
“No Zacharie, I don’t need anything.”
“Nothing? How about...playing cards?”
“No.”
“A hat?”
“No.”
“A pair of sunglasses?”
“No.”
“A baseball bat, gently used?”
You considered it for a moment (you could always hit him upside the head with it) but you heard The Batter’s enraged yell from across the room and decided against it.
“Ah, well. I suppose there’s nothing I could sell you...” He looked at you, his mask surely hiding disappointment.
“Oh, it’s alright. C’mon, don’t be sad, i’ll give you some.” You sat him on a bench next to you and pulled some credits out from your pocket. Grabbing his hand, you opened his palm and gave him them. You didn’t know it, but he was blushing under his mask.
“Hey, um, _-_____?” He stuttered out.
“Mhmm?” you muttered, looking up at him. He stared back down at you for a few heartbeats as his brain went into overdrive.
Alright Zacharie, you can’t mess this up or you’ll make a fool of yourself; but how can you not make a fool of yourself around her? Jeez, how does she do that, i’m sure this isn’t my average heart rate, i’m so glad I wear this mask so she can’t see me blushing, oh my god oh my god i’m doing this i’m doing this i’m gonna confess my feelings for her we are doing this Zacharie we are doing this!
“Zacharie?” You asked, looking up at him curiously.
“I-I have something else to sell you...” He muttered.
“What would that be?”
“Oh, uh, well, I was wondering if-well, I thought I could maybe-would you like it if we were-oh, screw this.” He said hastily. With that, he swept down, his hands going to your shoulders and his lips to yours. They were soft and molded perfectly with yours. You heard him sigh into the kiss, like a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders. As he broke the kiss, you smiled at him.
“You’re worth more than all the credits in the world, mon amour.” He said sweetly, pulling you into a tight hug. You smiled into the fabric of his soft, cream-colored sweater.
“I love you too, Zacharie.”
The sweet moment was suddenly interrupted by an angry Batter.
“ZACHARIE! DID YOU TAKE MY BAT!”
“Ohhh no. Run.” Zacharie said, grabbing your hand. He pulled you up from the bench and started running, you following him. “If you want it back, you gotta pay meee!~” He yelled playfully at the Batter. Still running, he turned his gaze to you.
“_____?”
“Yeah?”
“I like you and all, but I never said that kiss was free...”
“No.” He huffed. But he didn’t really care. Having you was better than the credits.
“_______! Would you like to buy anything, amigo?~”
“No Zacharie, I don’t need anything.”
“Nothing? How about...playing cards?”
“No.”
“A hat?”
“No.”
“A pair of sunglasses?”
“No.”
“A baseball bat, gently used?”
You considered it for a moment (you could always hit him upside the head with it) but you heard The Batter’s enraged yell from across the room and decided against it.
“Ah, well. I suppose there’s nothing I could sell you...” He looked at you, his mask surely hiding disappointment.
“Oh, it’s alright. C’mon, don’t be sad, i’ll give you some.” You sat him on a bench next to you and pulled some credits out from your pocket. Grabbing his hand, you opened his palm and gave him them. You didn’t know it, but he was blushing under his mask.
“Hey, um, _-_____?” He stuttered out.
“Mhmm?” you muttered, looking up at him. He stared back down at you for a few heartbeats as his brain went into overdrive.
Alright Zacharie, you can’t mess this up or you’ll make a fool of yourself; but how can you not make a fool of yourself around her? Jeez, how does she do that, i’m sure this isn’t my average heart rate, i’m so glad I wear this mask so she can’t see me blushing, oh my god oh my god i’m doing this i’m doing this i’m gonna confess my feelings for her we are doing this Zacharie we are doing this!
“Zacharie?” You asked, looking up at him curiously.
“I-I have something else to sell you...” He muttered.
“What would that be?”
“Oh, uh, well, I was wondering if-well, I thought I could maybe-would you like it if we were-oh, screw this.” He said hastily. With that, he swept down, his hands going to your shoulders and his lips to yours. They were soft and molded perfectly with yours. You heard him sigh into the kiss, like a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders. As he broke the kiss, you smiled at him.
“You’re worth more than all the credits in the world, mon amour.” He said sweetly, pulling you into a tight hug. You smiled into the fabric of his soft, cream-colored sweater.
“I love you too, Zacharie.”
The sweet moment was suddenly interrupted by an angry Batter.
“ZACHARIE! DID YOU TAKE MY BAT!”
“Ohhh no. Run.” Zacharie said, grabbing your hand. He pulled you up from the bench and started running, you following him. “If you want it back, you gotta pay meee!~” He yelled playfully at the Batter. Still running, he turned his gaze to you.
“_____?”
“Yeah?”
“I like you and all, but I never said that kiss was free...”
“No.” He huffed. But he didn’t really care. Having you was better than the credits.
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Not for Sale {Zacharie X Reader}
You swung your legs back and forth from your perch on the table Zacharie was currently counting his credits at.
"(f/n), buy something from me. I'm four credits away from an even 400"
"Fine", you sighed digging through your pockets for the currency, " Show me your wares."
Zach jumped up out of the chair and rushed across the room to grab his pack. In no time he had an assortment of various bats, luck tickets, and other goods spread across the table. All of witch were the best of quality, but alas they held no purpose for you. There was one thing Zacharie had that you could use to no end, but getting it was sure to cost you more than 4 credi
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Zacharie x Reader: The Proxy (Chapter 1)
No job, no home, and worst of all, no safety from The Batter, you thought to yourself as you walked along the streets of the residential section of Zone 2. Word on the street was that The Batter had arrived in Zone 2. He had already ‘purified’ Zone 1 and you knew that Zone 2 was next stop if he took the tram. You knew there was only one way you could survive his massacre. You had to use your collecting skills you had lent the merchant, Zacharie, as leverage for your plea for a favor. You were going to ask the masked merchant to allow you to stay with him.
You pulled your hood up and entered into the mall. An all too familiar chuc
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Zacharie x Reader. Competence
He looked over the ominous shop looming in front of him, one with a big and colourful advertisement above the heavy doors and he immediately felt outraged and jealous. There was THIS shop, one that was always full of Elsen clients, one that was always colourful and had that happy vibe despise from the zones’ usually boring air. This thing stole his clients, all of them, and even Batter went to buy there sometimes, the shop even took over the mall, and had great variety of merchandise.
This was the one which name was everywhere, named by everyone and the one that had a ginormous office in every zone; Solaria.
That was the name that mad
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Omggg my first actually posted fanfic i'm so proud
ZACHARIE'S MY FAVORITE CHARACTER OK I COULDN'T HELP MYSELF and what if he goes into these credit hunting rages (like more than usual) and is really sad if he can't find any idk
There is an absurdly low amount of OFF x readers on the internet, so I thought I might post one because reasons (I've counted three others so far). Zacharie and The Batter are so OOC i'm sorry NOW OFF TO EXAM STUDYING
& belong to Mortis Ghost (I THINK OMG CORRECT ME IF I'M WRONG PLEASE)
You belong to or (da?)
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