A collection of things

coming back to tumblr like its 2012 again

[simonsaysletsgo]

kieran and spelldon from boomuda triangle #2

[rozanohwell]

#shut up but kiss me anyway

[dailyilyarozanov]

Sorry. It's so fucking boring I almost fell into a coma.

ILYA ROZANOV in HEATED RIVALRY ⏤  1.04, “Rose”

[dailyilyarozanov]

Sorry. It's so fucking boring I almost fell into a coma.

ILYA ROZANOV in HEATED RIVALRY ⏤  1.04, “Rose”

[ilya-rozanova]

episode 5: ilya looking at shane

[shanerozy]

So, what's my name gonna be? Jane.

[firstprinced]

you're a baby.

[tevaselmundogiraalreves]

“Nineteen,” Ilya said at the same time Shane said, “Eighteen.” Ilya shot him a curious look. “We were nineteen the first time we—” “Oh,” Shane said. “I thought the question was the first time we felt, um, sparks.” His ears were bright red and Ilya wanted to bite them. “Yes,” Ilya said. His voice has gone soft, but he didn’t care. “Eighteen then. That’s right.”

[jacksally]

Why was that so hot? Because you like to be bad.

[sheisraging]

Yes, Hudson is saying he wanted to juggle olympic torches.

[dailyconnorstorrie]

Connor Storrie and François Arnaud at the W Magazine/YSL/Charli XCX Grammy’s After Party via myleshendrik

[pavlmescal]

Endless gifs of Ilya Rozanov 1/∞

[shillanov]

choose your fighter: shane hollander's blissed out, starry-eyed state in the stairwell after losing his virginity to his dangerously budding crush who took tender care of him the whole time vs. ilya rozanov’s fuckdrunk look on his face as he finally makes love to the man who has held his heart in his hands for the past 8 years

[coconut-sheabutter]

How do you expect people to choose?!?

[zanephillips]

Heated Rivalry 1.04 "Rose"

[jacksally]

Why was that so hot? Because you like to be bad.

[jacksally]

Why was that so hot? Because you like to be bad.

[tevaselmundogiraalreves]

“Nineteen,” Ilya said at the same time Shane said, “Eighteen.” Ilya shot him a curious look. “We were nineteen the first time we—” “Oh,” Shane said. “I thought the question was the first time we felt, um, sparks.” His ears were bright red and Ilya wanted to bite them. “Yes,” Ilya said. His voice has gone soft, but he didn’t care. “Eighteen then. That’s right.”