??? POV (except y'all know who this is so it's real counterproductive)
The alley is usually empty.
Except for me. Living in a goddamn garbage can.
Today was different.
A lightner promised to help me be free.
He will be back at some point, but that's not too important right now.
Crying. Soft, Genuine, Angelic Crying.
I eventually hear a shaky breath before the crying stopped and a trumpet sombrely playing.
Blues too. Damn that's just depressing.
I barely open the lid to see who it was.
Holy fuck.
She was beautiful. Vibrant red hair, deep blue dress, white trumpet. There she was.
Her hair covers the sides of her face so no one can see. Let alone me.
It was an odd thing, seeing two lightners in one day.
This was the most expert trumpet player I've seen, and as I used to live with the queen I've seen a few.
Most men in suits playing Jazz.
Perhaps...if they are in a broken enough state...
I can make a deal...
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DEAL OF THE CENTURY (Spamton X Reader)
FanfictionComputer lab project argument and scamming a scam email dude goes completely [wrong] and you are thrown into the [abyss] of the cyber world and meet the scammer. So wtf happens? PROBABLY ROMANCE ITS AN X READER DO THE MATH. CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR DEL...
