But for real tho, these are gonna be pretty SpiCy and iNteResTIng. I will mark NSFW for the following stories that are a little more than PG ( ͡°( ͡° ͜ʖ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)ʖ ͡°) ͡°). Enjoy!

Welcome to another collab between @TheFartingRabbit ~~~~ "At first you didn't know you were infected. It took a heaping month for the virus to overthrow the organism called the human body. It feeds on the white blood cells, making it impossible for the immunity system to fight back. Then it invades your fucking brain. And in the end, you died. You always die. You are forced to life as a demented, stupid version of yourself. Yes, yes, you can still open the door, and for a short period of time after the virus broke out you can still talk and all that shit, but your brain slowly degenerates. You degenerate. The outbreak was kept from the civilians as much as possible until it was too late. 95% of the world had this shit stuff in their brains. How did you get it, you ask? We have no idea. Even six years after the outbreak, we still have almost nothing on that fucking shit. We only know that, if you die, you do not come back. If you do a little chop-chop and cut off their heads, it will be over. Oh, or rip the hearts out or destroy the brain, either way, it works. We have done so uncountable times. ~~~~~ This is a post apocalyptical world that Brett and Eddy are trying to survive. Be aware of the trigger warnings such as blood and death! Credit to the artist Shadoe Crews (shadeocrewsart). You can find them on artstation and the cover is prone to change

Brett Yang x Eddy Chen Thrown into a new world, Eddy has his dear problems to adapt to this strange and violent world. He never thought his whole life would be changed like that. Gods exist? Magic was real? How was this all possible?! Watch him stumble though this new life, finding love, acceptance, new friends and his true place in the world. +++ The well esteemed archeologist shrieked like a little girl, jumping back as far as he could without realizing he was in a straight path with an altar. He didn't realize until his hip came into contact with the hard carved stone, making a ceremonial cup clatter to the ground. "Oh fuck." Eddy bent down to touch it and as soon as his naked fingertips came into contact with the brass, the world swirled around him, pressing him through a gigantic tube and spat him out again. +++ "You're from far, far away, right?" "I am," Eddy nodded wondering if it was too early to throw himself in the fire pit. He knew he didn't belong here but he could hope to get out alive, "Thank you ma'am.' "Where are you from exactly, my dear?" +++

One-Shot story (because I cannot bring myself to write a whole collection). Inspired in many stories I've read about TwoSetViolin. Mature content ahead, maybe. Enjoy.

**Discontinued** Brett is a painter without inspiration. Suddenly, he finds his muse in the form of Eddy, a young soldier just returned from service overseas. Eddy is not immediately receptive to the idea of being a model, and he is quite sure his thoughts and feelings for Brett aren't appropriate. Surely it's best for the two to give each other space, and let childish crushes lapse? Still, he somehow lets the artist convince him to pose, and the mutual pining between the two begins to become unbearable... This is a historical AU! I figure it's set in the Regency Era, sort of Jane Austen style. Indeed, this will be slow-burn in a sort of Jane Austen sense, as the characters flirt around each other for *ages* before anything happens. Enjoy!

TwoSet Violin Fanfic where one takes a flight to forget and the other to remember. So far only fluff 🥺 You can listen to the book on my YouTube channel as well. Link: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLaeUJeBhSSMPERJxz4QSJbCQJYdSTn_VG

trigger warning: recreational drug use, implied sexual content, sexual kinks one-shot breddy. completely derived from a work i made in the past. italicized pronouns are for brett, because i cant handle pronouns tbh.

Prompt: "The night Eddy and Toni went out on a date, Brett visits a secluded gay bar in Sydney and hooks up with a guy whose name he does not care to remember. He imagines Eddy's hands on him, Eddy in him, and cries his name when he comes." Warnings: mostly NSFW smut, cheating. I've been wanting to read some smut therefore the creation of this. First fic I've ever written, comments & criticism welcome! Prompt from & inspired by Polished by missssmon on archive of our own. Nothing as well-written as it here though, just a whole lot of attempted porn. 😅

Here's the reason why. And the reason he wouldn't tell anyone.

Fluff and smut, short stories of TwoSetViolin's Breddy duo 😝 Lemon chapters will be marked NSFW in the title 🍋 DM me for suggestions!!!