Brettybang Stories

Eddy gets bullied in his old school. He moves school and meets this guy who he gets attracted to as soon as they meet...

Just a sweet little story (cough cough, fanfic) about TwoSet that's been on my mind for a while. A little angst, some anxiety too. No NFSW, or fluff, romantic stuff, whatever you want to call it, and it probably won't end the way you want too, but hey, ¯\_(ツ)_/¯, it's a free world. Also, remember as you read this that this is fiction, not reality, and I don't really believe that any of this stuff happened (even though Eddy did mention that he had bad anxiety in his uni years in the "Do all classical musicians think the same?" video, I don't think it was this bad) Hope you'll enjoy! (Also, please forgive me for any mistakes you think I've made, I'm not exactly a prodigy, and I'm always open to commentary!)

So... this is kind of challenge that I took after reading Twosetviolin fanfiction. I'm Polish and I can still make mistakes in English, but you'll see.

Brett x OC I don't know why, but my eyes can't get away from you. Meeting Brett is a random destiny, Alice's life changed to a roller coaster since then, but something's changed her mind to be thankful about it. The both seems happy, but did society agree to their joy?

In the mysterious town of Louisiana, 5 friends embark on a journey to find the truth about Eddy Chen's terrifying nightmares involving a faceless creature. (Crosspost, originally from AO3) Cover is inspired by bubble tea33's edit on Pinterest and the film 'Monster (2023)'

your handwriting, the way you talk, which china pattern you choose. it's all giving you away. everything you do shows your hand. everything is a self portrait. everything is a diary. i will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch as everything goes wrong. • a collection of oneshots featuring brett yang and eddy chen •

"I see... so that's what you really think of me?" "It's the truth, isn't it? It's what you are." Y/N recently joined the orchestra. She's busy with all her new schoolwork, so why can't she get the handsome deadpanned face out of her head?

A collection of oneshots. Mostly platonic, romantic, fluffy and sometimes angsty stories. I can't write smut, so no NSFW and smut works to be found here.¯\_(ツ)_/¯

"When you dim the lights, you say a lot more than 'I love you'" - Eddy Chen -- a rhymeless Breddy poem --

"Love conquers all things." Brett Yang is a valued prodigy violinist and writer. Well-known as an indifferent and cold man, nobody dares approach him for small talks, let alone asking to be his teacher. He would really like to be one but no one was brave enough to ask him. Until one day, a violinist who is only a year younger than him aspires to be a soloist. Edward Chen asks for him to be his teacher. He was the only one brave enough to ask, so Brett does not hesitate. Both slowly fall for each other. They know that they cannot be together because they're both men and that was illegal in their time. What would they do? Do they continue their love and risk their lives or do they risk their love and continue living peacefully?

Was it okay to share his inner feelings with someone he only knew was virtually true? Well, it's not like he had anyone else to talk to about it. YOU;13:18 Umm. It's a guy. NO NAMES, DON'T ASK! He is my best friend actually, and I haven't told him yet. I can't gather the nerves. Afraid that in all of this, might lose him as a friend. ;( Regards MendyTheMan

Shipping with the writer 😊

I wrote this a year ago in Google Docs (basically when I was still lame) and thought it was alright when I stumbled upon it again, and after a few revisions, it was ready. <3

As I moving away from my hometown, I found the light to my darkness, the symphony of life that resonates between my heart. He gave it to me, The boy who really loves his violin & music a fanfic regarding twosets with a girl who loves music

Brett x Reader x Eddy You know what is like being forced to marry someone that you don't love? Your Mom done it. She has been forcing you to be with Eddy, the successful rich musician. The thing is, you're uncomfortable with it. While you're trying to find a way to get away from Eddy, you met Brett in the orchestra. You two gets so close, but from that day on, conflicts started to appear in your life.

'Well well, who do we have here?' Draco sneered as he walked into the compartment. 'If it isn't Potter and his mudblood friends. You belong with us,' He gestured dramatically to Brett,pointing at his clique. 'Thanks,but no thanks. I think I'm old enough to tell where I belong.' Brett replied coldly, turning on his 'deadpan face mode'. 'This isn't over between us, Yang. Just wait,' Draco glared directly at Brett and stormed off, leaving Ron,Harry and Hermione to laugh their heads off. FANFIC!! Breddy x Drarry aka Brett and Eddy goes to hogwarts, what could possibly happen;nothing much...right?

People often discuss how their story builds up by starting as friends and ending up as lovers. Brett Yang and Eddy Chen were exactly this, beautiful friends to beautiful lovers. Well, at least they were. Now, they are lovers on the way to being friends again. They always portray breakups as bitter and revengeful, but Brett and Eddy were different. They are mature about it and it happened for a reason. Yet, there is something painful about the arrangement. Something about seeing the man you once loved and once loved you back, going on and loving somebody else that isn't you. Even if both of you agreed to a mutual breakup, that doesn't mean that it will not be painful once you see the scene in your head. The man you loved, the one you should be happy for, is now with someone else. How will Eddy Chen even cope? - - - - - A Breddy fic filled with angst and fluff. Title from one of Tchaikovsky's pieces.

TwoSetViolin Fanfiction Language: English 🙏 When you're nervous to start a life with a orchestra, then met Eddy in the same bus everytime you go to practice. From that day on, your days have been changed with his presence almost everyday.