Breddy Stories

Brett and Eddy are best friends and the two souls behind Twoset Violin! But little by little, things start to change... There goes another fanfic of mine because these two are just too damn inspiring. We'll see where it takes us, I guess^^. Since I really struggled with three uploads a week recently, I'm gonna change my upload schedule to twice a week because life's just so incredibly busy :'). I'll try to upload on Tuesdays and Fridays around noon CET and if I suddenly happen to have more time, I'll let you know. Thanks for reading and every star and comment! Also, not an English native speaker here, so there might be errors here and there and I'm always glad for your feedback. And with all that said, happy reading!

Inspired by TwoSet Violin's Prelude The day Eddy turns perfect and in which Brett realizes the last years were just the prelude.

thank you guys for reading and leaving comments on my previous fics! i've taken a hiatus - and i hope to be back for a while. i don't know how much i'll be able to keep this up for, but this will be essentially a series of one-shots within the healthcare au realm with twoset as the main pairing! some will definitely exist in the same realm as transient and treatment. List of Medical Acronyms: ECG - electrocardiogram (it reads the electrical impulses in your heart!)

Oneshot: Brett makes a move

the title says it all :) feel free to leave requests in the comments or via dm!

"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

[COMPLETED] Brett and Eddy are firefighters. Brett is a zookeeper, Eddy is a concertmaster. Brett and Eddy are martial arts instructors. They are always a Twoset, come what may Twoset. One-shots and short stories came together as mashup episodes and put together in a separate book for you to enjoy. Original uploads are in my one-shot/short stories book "What if I ain't no violinist".

TwoSet Violin AU where the Chen and Yang families have an endless rivalry in all aspects, especially when it came to the excellence of their descendants. This feud ends up putting Brett Yang and Eddy Chen in places they didn't like, nor deserved. But what goes around, comes around, and it's time these boys break the long-standing rules of their lives. ++++++ Hi guys, this is my first ever TwoSet fanfic, let alone fanfic in general HAHAHA This is a childhood to early adulthood AU. Genres include: romance, angst, slice of life, and a bit of humor! I'll also be updating the cover photos with better illustrations. Hope you enjoy!

"God had to nerf you with unclear skin because he made you too cute." Just two grown men cuddling in the sheets as it rains outside. Originally published: Sep 10 2020 cross-posted from ao3 under the same pseud

so, apparently this is going to be a couple of oneshots now bc apparently, I cannot help myself.

Breddy/EB 短篇完結肉集中地

Will Brett ever manage to say the R word??? But just as importantly, will he have the courage to be true to himself and to his feelings? Enjoy reading and yes, it's the one they made a video about, to my great mortification/amusement (There used to be another blurb for this fanfic, but weirdly, it and the title were wiped out... how??? i dunno...)

He lifted his hands to Eddy's chest, where it would be easy to push him away and even easier to pull him in. To make Eddy kiss him, make him kiss away the pain and the fear, and make them forget who they were and why they shouldn't kiss at all. --- Since his mother's death, Brett Yang's life has been controlled by his stepfather and his daughters. Everything changed when, for one night, he escaped the house that made him a prisoner. Meeting Prince Chen opened the door to a free life, full of possibilities, promises... and dangers.

Brett has always been a very private person and never talked much about himself. But given their bond, Eddy thought Brett trusts him completely as a lifelong friend and has kept no secret between them. Until one night, a random decision on Eddy's end changed everything; a secret that Brett's been hiding from Eddy for years is exposed. How are they going to move on with the knowledge of this? Why is Brett keeping this from Eddy?

A fluffy story about Brett meeting a weird but fascinating boy in his piano class. This boy invites him over to his families farm, wholesome adventures and heartwarming moments evolve their friendship into a complicated collection of emotions. Read on to see how Brett deals with his new crush on the local farm boy!

A love story between a renowned pianist, Eddy Chen, and a famous composer, Brett Yang.

[COMPLETED] Eddy just turned 18. He is drawn to Brett, who seems to know all the answers to life's difficult questions. Eddy wants to be just like Brett and they come up with a perfect plan, that is if only Brett could remember anything...! The first chapter was written as a one-shot for my one-shot/short stories book "What if I ain't no violinist?" and I had decided to continue to write further chapters.

Premonitory Dreams. Los sueños de este tipo se dividen en 5 tipos, los «largos, cortos, medio, pasado y futuro». Los sueños a «corto tiempo», son bastante rápidos en el tiempo, pueden pasar de 1 a 4 días después de que se sueña, y se puede recordar conversaciones y sucesos que no te agradarán mucho tenerlos en mente. Los sueños a «tiempo medio» son aquellos que tienden a presentarse de 2 a 7 días después estos pueden traer eventos desastrosos, cosas beneficiosas e incluso recordar conversaciones dentro del sueño. Los sueños a «tiempo largo» son los que pueden suceder despues de los 7 a los 37 días, después de que se sueña los que pueden ser o beneficiosos o muy destructivos. Los sueños en «tiempo futuro» pueden durar desde los 3 meses hasta más de 10 años, suelen estarse repitiendo durante mucho tiempo, y suelen traer cambios en la actitud y personalidad de la persona. Los sueños «pasados» son los que han pasado o están pasando mientras los sueñas. Los sueños premonitorios, no son casuales entre toda la gente y se considera como un «don especial».

There were days where they did nothing but lie in the inviting warmth of the canary-yellow dandelions, allowing their fingers to intertwine against the vivid sun. They would roll down hills of clovers, feeling like kids on the first day of summer as glimpses of youth dashed over their flushed red faces. They were one with the sun and one with the land, and the earth could barely carry the weight of their love.