(Yo dawgs, here's my second linear fic. But this one's gonna be more on the romance side, bros, so if you're coming for the clop you might have to wait a bit. And tolerate the far-ness apart. ))

Vinyl Scratch is a DJ known as DJ P0N-3 in local clubs and rave facilities, even doing music for royal weddings every once in a while, but this isn't enough for her. Lately, all of her life revolved around music and drugs. But she's craving something else amidst the haze of sex and choking smoke - the taste of what a true relationship is like. Vinyl has had so many one-nighters with so many ponies that it just doesn't feel right anymore. There's no-one in her gaze, though, that she could see herself living with forever.

Not until you pick a lucky day to go to the cafe and tell a random pony - Octavia, Vinyl's best friend - about your adoration for the best DJ you've ever seen.
Octavia will help you get on the track to a relationship, but could two entirely different species really strike up a romance like you and Vinyl Scratch long for?

Love is a crazy thing, sometimes more distorted than the drugs the ravers use. So is it a real love, or is it destined to fall apart?

( I was originally going to have my first Vinyl fic to be a sequel to 'Drop the (b)Ass (aka 40 oz. Bounce)', but then I weaved it into something of my own. And yes, I know that I'm a gigantic faggot for having multiple fics in progress at once. )

Also, yes, I did say 'fuck the canon eyes', because red is so much damn better.