Spoilers hasta el # 28 Portada de Chyany. colección de historias cortas • La música es una de las formas de arte más bellas creadas por el ser humano. A través del arte pueden decirse cosas que, cara a cara, es imposible. Un recorrido introspectivo a través de los personajes de esta serie. GIVEN, por amor al arte. O simplemente por amor. # 2. Yayoi Uenoyama.

Ugetsu, apa kau tidak rindu memanggil namaku? [AkiGetsu]

But he had known at that point. There's no way he could pull away from his touch. The way it burned his skin and opened him up, like he's a meal to be served naked on a plate and Akihiko's mouth were opened wide, ready to eat him whole. Hesitantly, hesitantly, he brought his hands up. Letting the fate tie a crimson red coloured string on his little finger to this man's.

Di setiap lembar jurnal yang Mafuyu tulis, selalu terselip kata-kata untuk seorang Yoshida Yuki. [m/m; YukiMafu, OCMafu as cameo]

“Your in my head, always, always...”/ Song fic based on Always by Gavin James

Los días se han vuelto algo monótonos en la relación de Uenoyama y Mafuyu, los días pasan y cada uno de estos es muy parecido al anterior, pero Ritsuka no dejara que esto siga, esta decido a avanzar en su noviazgo con Satō; dicen que las cigarras hacen mucho ruido cuando quieren tener sexo y la mente de Uenoyama esta haciendo tanto ruido que ya no puede soportar el no hacer nada

Yuki's mother writes the annual letter to her late son, a few years after the incident. The 3rd, the 10th and 30th year after.

Haruki comes down with a fever. Being the reliable big brother type, he of course makes light of his elevated temperature and prioritizes his responsibilities over his health. He might be tougher than he looks, but even Haruki has a breaking point.

He catches Ugetsu's arms behind his back and starts tickling him with his other hand. Ugetsu bursts out laughing, and Akihiko loves that laugh. He holds his breath for a moment and relieves in the beautiful melody that is Ugetsu's voice. "W-What are you doing, Aki! H-hahah, hah, stop it!"

When he did wake up earlier in the mornings, Ugetsu would pretend to be asleep for a few more minutes. Because Akihiko would be there. Quietly stroking his hair and kissing his ear, whispering words that he should only have said to a lover. And he could only pray Akihiko wouldn't notice he was awake. Or else it'd all be over.

I'm not going to lose him, he repeated, this time in the safety of his own thoughts, wishing that it sounded a little more convincing. Maybe it was because they'd had no news for him or the fact that it felt like he had been waiting a lifetime when it had only been half an hour or so, but everything felt fragile.

I will never forgive you. I can never forgive myself. But I want to. I miss you. (YukkiXMafuyu) (one-shot!)

It’s all the little things that makes Ritsuka fall for Mafuyu more everyday.

He waited, fingers set, eager for their next lesson, the next song they would play together. Mafuyu looked at him so eagerly, with so much happiness, Uenoyama felt his heart skip a beat. He wanted to kiss him.

Respiró profundamente. La brisa del mar inundando sus pulmones. El sonido de las olas rompiendo y alcanzando sus oídos como la más bella melodía. Con los ojos cerrados todas las sensaciones se magnificaban y los recuerdos acudían a su mente: un día gris de invierno, un estornudo, una queja sobre el mar, y dos manos entrelazadas.

More than anything, Ritsuka wants to be a good boyfriend.

Deseó gritar y llorar, desgañitarse hasta quedarse sin voz y sumergirse en un profundo sueño, deseando salir de allí con desesperación. Pero no era posible, porque era la realidad.

A bunch of poems on the characters from Given (imported from Archive of our own)

Por primera vez en su vida, Uenoyama pudo sentir aquel cruel sentimiento, el culpable del porque se sentía molesto, inquietó y con mucho sueño. Si, estaba celoso por culpa de Mafuyu. Aunque al final se descubrirá que no es el único cuando se trata de Haruki y su estúpido amor con Akihiko.

Para alguien como ellos, era realmente dificil poder expresar aquellas palabras que por mucho tiempo se quedaron atorados en sus corazones. Dolor, tristeza, orgullo y soledad, son los pocos sentimientos que pueden recordar. Eran cuatro jóvenes que tenían miedo de avanzar pero al escuchar su melodía combinada y una agradable voz que transmitía aquel dolor, sabían que estarían bien.

Ini gravitasi Ugetsu yang sangat dikenalnya. Ia terjerat di dalamnya, sejak lama sekali, dan itu terus berlanjut bahkan setelah ratusan pertengkaran, keributan, juga kebohongan demi kebohongan yang tidak henti-hentinya terpintal. [Given, Kaji Akihiko/Murata Ugetsu.]