Spring Thaw
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As the ice breaks, the cold weather retreats and spring rises, Brett Yang recalls his childhood memories with his dear friend Eddy Chen at the Year of Grace of 1885.
"Birds sang to the spotlight of glory. A couple of bees rested in two rosy petals, as the short figure dressed in intense blue opened his eyelids."
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This is the story I need to write. For myself, and maybe also for you all. Years of writing, reading your comments and your love. This short story is for us <3Complete
The Silence Between
Eddy, a world-renowned violin prodigy, takes a brief break from his dazzling career to teach at Julliard. Fate assigns him Brett Yang, a bratty freshman who's infuriatingly awful at the violin and can't be bothered to practice. But who's also kind of cute. (Inspired by their video, When You Don't Practice Enough, in which Brett was adorable. *_*)Complete
Play! II
Continuation of "Play!" As a first year student of the Queensland con, Brett Yang can count himself very lucky. He's chosen as a candidate for the soloist spot for a joint orchestra project during summer break, which is a huge deal. But instead of being happy about it, the pressure gets to him. What if he fails? What if the candidate from the other orchestra gets elected instead of him? And, who is the other competitor anyway?Complete
Drunk boys
"Hey, are you Brett? Do you guys need help?" The guy I suspected to be Brett visibly hesitated with his movements. Before he could say anything, the other figure, initially clinging to him, raised his head and body to my direction. "I'm Eddy Chen from TwoSet Violin! This is Brett Yang, also from TwoSet Violin!!" He shouted. I think it's clear what the situation was. Yep, Eddy was drunk.Complete
Fantasia
There he was again. On the way to a plain, grassy hill, surrounded by high grass and the occasional, lonely flower. And on top of the hill, a mirror. The yearning inside him almost swallowed him whole as he stepped closer like on autopilot, hoping to finally, finally find an answer to his burning desire as he raised his hand, his finger almost touching the blurry surface... Hello guys Welcome to another Twoset Violin fanfiction. Not an English native speaker here, so always happy for feedback :-). I hope you guys like that very different story from the first one I wrote. Well, here goes nothing. Happy reading!Complete
The last video
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//Complete
Play!
As a first year student of the Queensland con, Brett Yang can count himself very lucky. He's chosen as a candidate for the soloist spot for a joint orchestra project during summer break, which is a huge deal. But instead of being happy about it, the pressure gets to him. What if he fails? What if the candidate from the other orchestra gets elected instead of him? And, who is the other competitor anyway? DISCLAIMER and also SPOILER ALERT 🙈: Mentions of problems with eating (not eating disorder per se though) from ch. XCI to CI.
Prelude - TSV Oneshots
Welcome to my angsty oneshot book! This books will be rarely updated but I hope you guys like it! P.S. If you're the real twosetviolin, please read it at your own risk :3Complete
This is the story I need to write. For myself, and maybe also for you all. Years of writing, reading your comments and your love. This short story is for us <3
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