Another sin of mine, containing hopefully mostly fluff. That's the plan at least, but y'all know me. I'm a sucker for some angst.

"hello angel. i'm eddy, and you are?" • a demon walks into a bar and meets an angel. ••• brett and eddy if you come across this do not read it

I guess it'll be a collection of oneshots about the boys No trigger warnings are given for the stories for any of the stories, only "nsfw"-warnings. This is to avoid spoiling the story for those who do not require trigger warnings. If you have specific triggers you need to know about, ask me about them before reading and I'll gladly tell you about them!

One-shots pertaining to TwoSet. Will be updated sporadically. Cover overlay by Stefany Andrade on Unsplash.

Flowers bloom out of unrequited love - the curse of the fairies. --- Warnings: Themes Language S H V D This is a work of fiction.

just a little story of brett and eddy from twosetviolin. i wanted to write something simple for once. - there isn't much effort into this. i tried, but not so much.

an up and coming violinist in brisbane, eddy chen seemingly has everything right where he wants it. he's got a girlfriend, amazing friends, and a developing reputation in the music community. after getting a new job at the sydney symphony orchestra, eddy expects it to be the same as his last; no distractions, no nonsense, just him and the music. but then he meets his stand partner, brett yang. brett yang rarely says a word unless required to. and eddy is absolutely determined to find out why.

The world is undone. The only thing that exists is the immediate present. The future? Not so much. Eddy doesn't remember most things before 2018- doesn't want to remember in fact. He walks alone through desolated townships hoping for this to be another one of his bad dreams. It is not. Brett doesn't accept. He can't accept this to be the end of the world. Humanity simply can't just live on for several years only to one day be reduced to shuffles and groans of the living dead. The apocalypse hasn't finished and is far from ever being. For this is the way life has always been on this blue marble we call the Earth. Creation, demolition, creation, demolition- And for these two boys, separated by vast emptiness, not even aware of what they have got themselves into, it's far from being the end. _________________________________________ Previously known as "I'd End My Days With You In A Hail Of Bullets"

Gonna be a sad one. Imma apologize beforehand. Some Breddy angst stuff and uh maybe some fluff but Idk yet //trigger warning for suicide/self harm/depression. Please, if you know this will push you in a bad direction, please please do not read. Also, if you unexpectedly find yourself being affected in this manner, do not hesitate to talk to me or someone else about it//

sequel to transient, but can be read as a standalone nurse!eddy AU i am very afraid, no beta read cause we die like men. there is cursing involved. this is very self indulgent because i am an occupational hazard and i'd imagine eddy to be one too. List of Medical Abbreviations: ACLS - Advanced Cardiac Life Support (it's a certificate nurses can go for to show that they're competent in CPR AED stuff in the event someone's heart stops) [the reference in the fic: the first step to determining if someone is responsive/alive is to tap them on the shoulder firmly and say 'hello, hello, are you okay' - yes this is actually real] A. Fib - Atrial Fibrillation (an abnormal heart rhythm that predisposes one to stroke) ECG - Electrocardiogram (checks heart rhythm) GCS - Glasgow Coma Scale (it's to judge how conscious/alert one is) MCA - Middle Cerebral Artery (one of the large arteries in the head, that is commonly affected by strokes) definitely more medical abbreviations this time round. sorry guys D: