my heart just broke :(


They have my favorite interactions from the brawl. I can’t handle them. They’ve got the whole friendly rivalry thing…the sass…the fuggin sad Hanzo….JUST….FUGGIN-

I’m sick of boys who pretend they care.
Who lift you up to the clouds
only to let you fall to the ground a moment later.
Boys who kiss your forehead
and promise everything will be okay.
Boys who make you open up
and show every one of your flaws,
only to wish you hadn’t.

I’m sick of boys who use me.
Who grab at my waist
until it grabs my friend’s attention.
Boys who bite my neck
when the girl he used to love walks by.
Who fill my every crack with love and passion
but only until ‘she’ realises what she’s missing.

I’m sick of boys who confuse me.
Who tell me they’re in love
but flirts with every other girl.
Boys who hold my hand one day
and walk past me another.
Who bring light into my life
but also with darkness and pain.

I’m sick of boys who make me feel like my heart is breaking. Who’s name makes me shiver
but also makes me hurt.
Boys who make me wish I could be someone else,
just to make them happy.
Who destroy my whole world,
but don’t even seen to notice.

—  Late night confessions in my mind.
Katsuki Yuuri



I’d been waiting for him to break down and let out all the negative feelings he’d been keeping… and I honestly loved it when it happened.

I’ve never seen a character development this beautiful. And it’s all because of Viktor.

the struggles of going for another route
  • zen: so you don't like my photo?
  • me, clutching my chest and cringing in pain:
  • zen: hmph.
  • me:
  • me, whispering to myself: my heart is breaking

quiet wlw things: listening to music about loving other girls on low volume, zoning out in class because you’re thinking about that girl that said hi to you a week ago, curling up in bed in the dark with your phone pressed to your ear listening to the girl you like tell you about her day, getting excited when she gets excited, wishing you were brave enough to ask her out, wishing you could hold hands, wishing you could kiss her, thinking about braiding her hair, having to ask a girl to repeat what she was saying because you got distracted by her mouth, thinking about all the dates you’d love to take a nice girl on, noticing little things about a certain girl and then being unable to stop noticing them, wanting to ask her what her favorite color is, loving things about her that she might not like so much, getting that crazy happy feeling when you see girls loving each other in public, loving when she talks and talks about something that she likes, wanting to compliment that one girl everyday because she always wears the cutest clothes, never wanting to be the one to end the conversation, smiling at every girl u see because they’re all so beautiful