Givenfanfic Stories

Words stab hard like knives, he lost everything he misses him more than anything else yeah, the person who once was his whole life. "The truth is, you never felt good and he never understood that. But you love him, and before he died, he told himself that he loved you back. I'm sorry, darling." ...... A fanfic about the story of Given. This story includes: -Poems I wrote -Dark, sad and mature themes -strong language -tw suicide I do not own any of the characters. And I do not own the cover.

This is story takes place in the future, (spoilers) Take and Yayoi are engaged, "The Wedding" is just a story with a bunch of random scenarios all revolving around the wedding. 🛑🛑 I live in America so I don't know all of the stuff when it comes to wedding in Japan so please don't get offended if I do something wrong, this fanfic was just for fun🛑🛑

A 𝘎𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 Fᴀɴғɪᴄ ❣︎ ‼️MIGHT NOT FOLLOWING THE MANGA/ ANIME PLOT‼️ "ɪ ғᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ ɪ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ғᴏʀ." -𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝑳♥︎𝑽𝑬-

"The coldness in my heart from a certain winter is slowly being dissolved by the sun..." *** One fateful winter evening flipped Mafuyu's world upside down in an instant. Mafuyu is reeling after losing his best friend and first love. When your reason for existing is suddenly stripped away from you, what do you do next? Will Mafuyu be able to open up his heart again to love another? Uenoyama is a talented guitarist but he has lost his zeal for playing music lately. Will he find his muse to help inspire him? *** This story will follow the progression of the Given anime/manga in the beginning, showcasing Uenoyama's and Mafuyu's individual perspectives during key moments. It'll deviate as the story progresses into how I imagine their relationship to be. Stay Tuned! ^^ *** *Disclaimer: May have references to suicide, depression, and spoilers from the anime/manga. Please take note before reading. There will be warnings before certain chapters as a precaution. Thank you. **All characters, images, and "Given" context belong to the author, Natsuki Kizu; I do not own anything.** ✨Ranked #16 in uenoyamaxmafuyu on 2/11/2022 ✨Ranked #6 in givenanime on 3/10/2022 ✨Ranked #1 in uenoyama on 7/30/2022 ✨Ranked #28 in given on 10/1/2022 ✨Ranked #2 in mafuyama on 10/12/2022 ✨Ranked #8 in given on 6/23/2023

I was an Honor student, and many has high expectations from me. And above all, I never liked Music. The loud mixed sounds made by the instruments that always gives me chills down my spine every time it hits my ears, I just don't like it. As an Honor student, it bothers me every time those irritating sounds play, distracting me from my peaceful study. But that changed when something happened to my brother. My brother who I adored so much. Who died because of some stupid argument. I witnessed a crying shame that winter morning. The sight of my brother who was hanging from the ceiling and his lover staring at his lifeless body, clutching his guitar until the string broke. It was a sight I could never forget. He was the one that gave me light in my darkest days. He was the one that lifted me up when I was so down. He was the one that helped me when I am in need. He was the one that fixed me up when I was in the brink of breaking down. But I paid him no mind, him and his loud music, when he was asking for help with money. I ignored him when he was failing academics. I ignored him when he was drinking his woes away. Where was I when he needed me the most? If only I were a better brother who he can rely, All of this wouldn't happen.