Brettybang Stories

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 bet this is your face right now when you saw the word "bathtub" as the title for a fanfic. Both intrigued and curious while also thinking: "mmmmmmmmm-this-dosen't-look-like-a-good-story-and-I-kinda-think-this-writer-is-weird-soooooo-I-think-I'm-gonna-pass" But just HOLD YOUR HORSES because you shouldn't judge a book by its cover, (or title), so trust me when I say you should just read it anyway cause you might like it (I think this is me being desperate right now (sorry))

Rika Wei is a young lady from a very prestige family during the old China period. She fell in love with Eddy Chen, the casual violinist she met on the street. In the other hand, she had a fiancee who happened to be a guzheng prodigy: Brett Yang. Will Rika find her happines with one of them?

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

Because life is not a novel. Life is not a tale. Life has no fantasy, no happy end, no deus ex machina. Life is not full of surprises. Life is true. It's heavy, loud and... and muddy. It's freaking real and concrete... palpable. It doesn't work the way novels work. You cannot escape it. Life is not a novel. Love is not a novel. I mean, statistically speaking, one-sided love happens so much more in real life. Heroes don't get rejected. Heroes don't cry their eyes out because of a stupid love story. And they are safe for work. _________________________________________ This OS does not contain lemon but I tend to use vulgar language soooooo be careful children.

" Clarie, I ...." " Can you love me?" You are Clarie, a 22-year-old girl. Benny is your brother, a violinist, but he's to busy with his concerts. You two went to Australia, and your brother left you at Twoset's house as a surprise. To make up for your loneliness. You're quickly in love with Brett. But it is more complex than you think. A story around you, Brett, Eddy, and others - Hope you enjoy it!

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.

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)_/¯

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

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

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)'

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"

Hi everyone! This story is about twoset's video ( only people with 150+ Musical IQ will understand this video ) This story would be about how Eddy came to save Brett from his abusive father :) uwu P.S. I am not a writer, this is literally my first story ever 😂 Would appreciate it if you take the time to read this!

'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?

Career Uncertainty Perfection Global Secretive Inspirational Betrayal A TwoSet Violin fanfic, inspired by TwoSet Week

26 years ago, in a third-year classroom of a middle school, there was a student named Chen. As an honors student who was also good at sports, the charming boy was popular with his classmates. When he suddenly died, his classmates decided to carry on as if he was still alive until graduation. In the spring of 1998, a boy named Brett Yang transfers to that classroom, and he grows suspicious of that fearful atmosphere in that classroom. He had also been drawn to this particular mysterious, handsome, aloof boy named Eddy Chen who wears an eyepatch and is always alone drawing pictures. [ DISCLAIMER: (ALL CREDITS TO) THIS STORY IS PURELY AND COMPLETELY ALL FROM THE ANIME "ANOTHER" WRITTEN BY YUKITO AYATSUJI ]

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

"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?

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