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"Chokehold", Hudson Williams [from Heated Rivalry] for BVLGARI #GoldAndSteel Collection
May, 2026
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"And my broken heart of ice has melted on his mattress." - Física o Química, Despistaos
Hudcon Week 2026 | Day 7: Free Choice
"I saw the angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free." - Michelangelo Buonarroti
Hudson fucking Williams
Hudson’s brand partnerships are a good match for his aura 🔥🫦
Home Sweet Home 🌃🌙
happy wet shane wednesday 💦🍆
so shane can come untouched, right? at this point it's almost a novelty the way ilya can get him to do it, and it's so easy to get him there too especially with penetration. shane has prostate orgasms all the fucking time it's literally one of his fav ways to come and one of ilya's fav ways to get him there. but the thing about these orgasms is usually ilya is on top and only looking at shane's face, or behind and only looking at shane's hole. he rarely ever actually gets to see shane's cock when he comes like this, and he realizes how fucked up it is that despite making shane come like this so often, he's never fully been able to appreciate the spectacle of it yk?
so i think ilya proposes fucking in front his bedroom mirror so he can get a good look, because he wants to see. and even though shane feels a little self conscious abt it (i'm imagining this during their situationship era) it's also ridiculously hot to him so of course he says yes. so that's how they find themselves standing in front of ilya's full length bedroom mirror, skin to skin, ilya pressed firmly against shane's back with his cock buried deep inside of him. and shane's head is lolling back against ilya's shoulder, knees bending slightly to give him a better angle (and also bc he can barely stand up when ilya's fucking him like this). ilya's pace is slow, deep, precise. he pulls out slow and fucks back in slow, adonis belt slapping firmly against shane's ass every few seconds and making his cheeks jiggle like he's in a porno. but ilya can barely even pay any attention to that because he's too distracted by what's staring back at him in the mirror.
Sleepy boys 💤
Another one for the pile of Shane wearing Ilya’s jersey to remind him who he is. And who Shane knows Ilya is.
At some point during Ilya’s first year in Ottawa, the losing streak starts getting to him. He knew what he signed up for, knew that it would take time to rebuild. And he’d told himself, he’d done it before. Boston had been out of the playoffs for years when he was drafted and it had taken him two more years to drag them back there. Still though. Ilya hates losing. Even with the upside of having Shane, he gets frustrated and moody and he can’t take it out on his team because it’s not their fault they’re dogshit and to add insult to injury the Metros are doing well and definitely going for another deep playoff run—of course they are, Shane is dragging them there by the skin of his teeth and contrary to Ilya he has some semi-competent teammates to back him up. Ilya tries not to take it out on Shane either, but Shane notices.
It doesn’t help that there's an article going viral today, asking if Shane Hollander is finally, indisputably the best hockey player, now that Ilya Rozanov has fucked off to Ottawa and can’t compete with him in the scoring race anymore. It especially doesn’t help that Ilya says, viciously, petulantly, embarrassingly, “it only took half a season for people to think you are better now.”
“Well, the numbers don’t lie,” Shane says, who’s leading in the scoring race. Ilya's left winger, Bood, is good, but without a good right winger, Ilya’s not even in the top five right now.
And Ilya does manage a “skill is more than fucking numbers,” but it comes out more bitter than their usual banter.
So Shane kisses him, and tells Ilya to get into bed and close this eyes and not to peek and Ilya isn’t really in the mood for elaborate sex games, he’s tired, okay, he just wants a nice blowjob or some cuddly spooning sex, but Shane sounds so hopeful that Ilya sighs and closes his eyes.
This is my head cannon exactly.
hc: Ilya uses the begging!kink as a tool for consent.
When Ilya asks Shane to do something, he does it. Immediately and no questions asked. At first Ilya thinks it's hot, and it is. But he's worried that Shane, cock-drunk, sex-mad Shane who is exploring his pleasure for the first time in his life, will agree to anything. So Ilya takes him out of his head. "You okay?" he asks, again and again. "Is still okay?" And Shane nods, eyes squeezed shut. Ilya wonders if the shame posing as shyness will wear off over time. He thinks about how he could never forgive himself if he crossed some unspoken boundary because Shane was too embarrassed to say No.
"You want?" Ilya asks. And Shane says yes, yes, yes. But it's not enough. Shane is too far gone. "Ask me for it." Ilya demands. "Ask nicely." Tell me you want this, want me, like this. Shane blinks slowly, bleary brown eyes peering up at Ilya. "What?" Ilya watches him come out of a pleasure-haze, watches his gaze refocus just enough to process Ilya's request. Yes a request. In a way, it's Ilya who is begging Shane. Tell me you want this.
"Please," Shane whispers. "Please Ilya." And it's still not enough. "Please what, Shane? What do you want?" Ilya coaxes.
"I want you." "You have me." "Ilya please, I want you inside me, right now, please, please" "okay, okay.... okay."
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It's very hard to scroll Tumblr in the current climate, the hockey players are... anyway. We take a page from some renaissance masters and Feature Various And Unspecified Convenient Bits of Clothing
Fewer bits of clothing here, because other places besides Tumblr are more fun
The background makes no sense because it was done by a tired squirrely little human brain. I will use no AI. Fuck AI to death, thanks
HEATED RIVALRY — FILMING DAYS
HW: Our show was kind of unusually block shot. It was shot like a giant movie, which means we're shooting parts of episode 5 in the beginning, parts of episode 4 early on. In the same day we're going from multiple scripts. We had to hold the entire story and then go in on command to these different points that these characters are at.
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Ilya 'consent is sexy' Rozanov
Yes, we just sit here and look at it.
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Shane has definitely helped Ilya pack his Boston house before his big move up to Ottawa.
Shane has definitely color-coded the boxes, he left the moving company with precise instructions about having everything that's in a box listed clearly - a physical copy taped to the box itself, and a shared pdf doc, so the unpacking company in Ottawa will be able to chop chop it in the most efficient ways possible.
The only room they both insist on packing themselves is Ilya's bedroom. And not just because it's their sanctuary... but because it's where Ilya keeps the few mementos he allowed himself to bring back from Russia. A couple of pictures of his mom that had survived Polina's roundups, and that he'd kept hidden in his Moscow apartment. His first pair of ice skates, scuffed and with the strings all knotted up.
The I.R. that Irina had etched on the inside of them both so they wouldn't get confused with the other kids' is barely there anymore - but it still brings comfort.
There's Ilya's jersey from the 2008 Prospect Cup, his first time out of Russia. Every hockey scout that mattered had been there, hoping for something hot on the ice. Ilya ended up meeting the love of his life in the parking lot.
In the second drawer of his bedside table there's a folded pair of thick white socks, mismatched: one's Rebook, the other's Adidas. Hundreds of miles from their OG halves.
In the first drawer of his dresser, under a collection of tank tops, there's a small flyer advertising an All Star Games watch party in a sports bar in downtown Boston, from 2017. There's something clipped to it, Shane presumes is a movie ticket but he's not sure because everything is written in Cyrillic. He can only make out the date, it's the same as the flyer, 2017.
And Ilya's feeling a little self-conscious maybe, allowing Shane to see yet another side of him.He tries to hurry the whole process along, stuffing things into boxes they don't belong.
And Shane is at his side, immediately. Not talking, not asking. Just there.
I'm here. Whenever you're ready.
But Ilya is not talking. He's just there, just like Shane.
But Shane is brave, Ilya taught him that, and so he's the one that says, "There's a box, at my parents' house in Ottawa, I think my mom has kept my Prospect Cup jersey as well..." And he's got Ilya's attention now, so he pushes through the knot in his throat.
"And I guess... I was thinking maybe we could hang them up together. Maybe in your new place in Ottawa, or at the cottage. We, uh, you don't have to decid-..."
"Yes," Ilya says, "I would love to put them up at the cottage. They can keep it safe. You know, Canadian wolf birds are very hungry birds"
And they're both smiling now, arms at each other's waists.
"Ah, almost forgot," Ilya adds, walking to his bedside table from where he picks up the Adidas/Rebook pair of socks, and adds it on top of his Prospect Cup jersey, "I think these ones are missing their lovers. They need reunion, da?"
And he's laughing, light. Shane's laughing, too.
Both definitely a little more in love with the other.
Maybe you wanna also read the first installment from "The Socks Adventures"
Coming clean to say that this Drabble had started as a spicy one - so maaaaybeeee tomorrowwww, you're getting the spicy canon divergence.
And no, there won't be any mismatched socks involved - but, but, but, but BUT... there will be a very cherished tv canon piece of clothing involved.