Hi! This is my first Breddy longfic. It's actually finished (or so I keep telling myself), and I'll try and post a chapter every week.
This work was inspired by a fic I read nearly a year ago. I really wanted to ask the author whether it was okay for me to publish this, but I can't for the life of me find the story. I remember it was about Brett being brought to some underground society of musicians, and there was this special violin that was given to him, and he passed out. It was unfinished at the time. That's all I remember. If you do know which fic I'm talking about, please let me know.
This took an embarrasingly long time to write. Anyway, hope you find it entertaining!!
Necesary disclaimer nº1: I'm not an English native speaker. If you see any mistakes, feel free to tell me and I'll correct them!
Necesary disclaimer nº2: Brett and Eddy are their own people, and so is every other person mentioned in this story. I do not make claims or assumptions about any of them, this is just for entertainment.
Now that that's out of the way, enjoy!!!
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FanfictionHis teacher gave him a tiny smile. "That was actually amazing, Yang." Brett smiled back timidly. "It was, wasn't it?" "Yeah. Congratulations. You're one of us now." Musicians have always been able to control nature through their music: Fire, Water...
