#enjo ass

[motions1ckn3ss]

tiktok comments: the gifts that keep on giving

[sithlaurrd]

Victor Hugo and his goofy ass french names brooo

[hater-era]

“he was antinous, wild.

you would have said, seeing the thoughtful reflection of his eye, that he had already, in some preceding existence, been through the revolutionary apocalypse.” WHAT IF I SAID I LOVE TJIS QUOTE

EIGHT STARS (APOLLO'S CONSTELLATION, THE CRATER) FOR EIGHT SHOTS IM SO NORMAL ABOUT THIS

(seeing colour on here besides burgundy must be such a fright) (....don't get used to it)

Speed paint for those interested :)

drawn for barricade day 2024!

[mellybabbles]

May I ask for the one and only Killer Sans?

"We're gonna have a great time~"

So I totally decided "why not animate it rq" real quick was a lie, this took hours and it was totally fuckin worth it @swiftmitsu he's at your door bro, let him in (don't rip off the door on accident-)

Killer belongs to Rahafwabas Please do not repost my animations

[leascno]

no context but this is where i’ve been at this week

[the-lark-not-the-dove]

🍸👍 grantaire approved post👍🍷

[maggie44paint]

enjo ass and granola bar

[moonstruckme]

Hi! Could I request a plus size!reader with James? Maybe where she gets upset because she can’t wear his clothes and she can’t do cute little girlfriend things like him picking her up and stuff like that?

Thanks for requesting babe!

cw: size insecurity

modern au ig because new girl

James Potter x plus size!reader ♡ 956 words

“I’m kind of thinking of jumping back to season four,” you call towards the bedroom. “Jess is about to leave for jury duty, and I don’t like those episodes as much.” 

“Pretty sure you’ve got them all memorized anyway,” James says back. “Why don’t we just watch Friends instead?” 

Your mouth twists even though he can’t see it, but luckily, the feeling behind the expression carries in your voice anyway. “Because it’s not as good.” 

“Okay.” James rolls his eyes lightly as he emerges from your bedroom, now clad in pajamas to match you. “We can do New Girl again, but I need my pillow, please.” 

You sigh heavily, feigning reluctance as you uncurl your legs from underneath you and prop your feet on the coffee table. James hurries over, sprawling out on the couch and settling his head on the cushion of your thighs. He’s due for a haircut. His thick curls spread out around him like the sun’s rays. He smiles up at you, dopey, and you tamp down a grin as you start the episode. 

Not ten minutes in, there’s a flashback about when one character was in college. Bigger, dorkier, romantically inept. It’s played for a laugh. You glance down at James. He’s wormed a hand under your leg and is kneading the fat there like putty. It’s an absentminded gesture, nothing critical about it, but you wonder if he’s correlating you with the actor on screen, bumbling and the butt of the joke in his fatsuit. 

You comb a hand through James’ hair, and he looks up, catches you watching him. He’s never been one to mind being observed. He shoots you a smile, catching your hand with his other and pressing it to his lips. 

You smile back. “Do you ever wish you had a skinny girlfriend?” you ask him. 

If he’s surprised by the abruptness of the question, he doesn’t show it. “Nope,” he answers. “Never. What would I do for a pillow?” 

You consciously keep your smile in place, fixing your eyes back on the screen. The one character is telling the story of how embarrassing it was to lose his virginity. Like sex was borderline impossible, just because he was chubby. 

You feel James’ head shift on your legs, and look down to find he’s turned towards you. “We manage just fine,” he whispers conspiratorially. 

You exhale amusedly through your nose. “Yeah? I don’t near crush you every time?” 

“It’s really cute that you think you could, lovie.” 

You roll your eyes, letting them land on the TV. “Sometimes I wish I could do more…quintessential girlfriend stuff.” You can feel James’ eyes on you, but he keeps quiet. “Like when girls steal their boyfriend’s hoodies and stuff.” 

You look down, and James’ eyebrows have lowered slightly. “You could borrow my hoodies if you wanted to,” he says. “Angel, you know I think you’re the perfect size, don’t you? Do I not tell you that enough?” 

You give him a little smile, shoulders coming up bashfully. (He does. He makes little comments all day long—how pretty you look, how he loves your thighs, how soft and warm you are when you’re cuddling, how lovely and squishable your ass is in his hands.) “It’s not you,” you say, “it’s just hard not to think about those girls who, like, drown in their boyfriends’ clothes, you know? And your stuff fits almost tight on me.” 

James looks at you considerately, nodding. You and he aren’t vastly different sizes, with James’ bulky frame and wide shoulders. You just…he treats you like you’re precious, but sometimes you wish you looked precious standing next to him, too. You wish he could pick you up with one arm or make jokes about you being tiny like a chihuahua or whatever else it is the boyfriends of petite girls do. 

“I realize this is rather selfish,” James says, “but I actually quite enjoy that I’m able to borrow your clothes from time to time.” He glances pointedly down at his shirt, which you now realize has been pilfered from your wardrobe. “And if it’s baggy clothes you’re looking for, I could always get a couple loose-fitting hoodies, wear them around and get ‘em all smelled up, and then pass them on to you.” You must look about as lovesick as you feel, because his smile returns, brown eyes sweetly knowing. “Does that sound like something you’d like?”

“Yeah,” you say, biting your lip to keep from beaming too embarrassingly. “Yes, please. Thanks, Jamie.” 

“Course.” He gives your thigh a hearty squeeze, turning his head to press a wet smooch to your skin. “You know, those other girls are missing out on things, too,” he says. “I doubt their boyfriends spend so much time lounging on them, and I know how much you love it when I make your legs fall asleep.” 

You snicker. “You’re right, I do love that.” 

James’ smile spreads wider at your response. “I know you do, lovie. All for you, of course. Also, I know it’s not a hoodie, but I have that one red jumper that’s pretty big on me. You know the one?” 

“Oh my gosh, yes!” You sit up straighter. “I totally forgot about that. Could I use it?” 

“What’s mine is yours.” 

“Thanks.” You scoot out from under him, and James sits up, upset. 

“Oi! Where do you think you’re going? I was comfy!” 

“To change,” you call back from halfway down the hall. 

“Never change, angel!” You roll your eyes at the stupid joke, grinning to yourself. “I love you just the way you are!” 

[lovingjingyuan]

You betray Jing Yuan he gets back at you

I wanna be in-between his lap 😢 I like to write Jing Yuan stuff in my notes :)

You betray Jing Yuan he gets back at you for it

Warning: cock warning, spanking, nsfw, rushed af 🤷‍♀️

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You promised him you'll be back once he comes back from his expedition. it was a tragic when he came back. many lives were lost due to the Abundance war.

He was in a state where he needed you the most. yet the day he came back was also when you betrayed him, killing a secretary in the Divination commission, becoming a spy for the Abundance side.

You knew full well any admiration of the Abundance is a crime but you. Yet you went along betraying the whole entirety of the Xianzhou being banished from the Luofu and any Xianzhou ship.

You were marked for execution but Jing Yuan prevented that. Now you owe Jing Yuan for this. You caused him so much trouble and when you finally came back during the Luofu crisis he was over and jumping up from his seat.

You try infiltrating in the Luofu's affairs and plans but sadly you were bent across on Jing Yuan's lap. his hands on your left butt cheek.

His smirk was one of a proud man who wears after a victory of war.

"what are you doin-"

you were cut off by a hard and loud smack on your left butt cheek. you gasped loudly in pian. more smacks came. he was enjoying the way these tears tickle down your cheeks.

This was your punishment after all. for betraying the Luofu. You really think you'll be let free after what you did? what a joke.

Jing Yuan hands rubbed your ass in a tender manner almost as he felt guilty and cared for you. The moment you looked up at him he goes back to smacking your ass red.

"Ow!-"

that wicked sadist smile plaster on his face. he enjoed every moment of this. how humiliating and degrading. all of your dignity and self respect you had were gone.

Once he had his fun in his he laids you down on bed and climbs ontop of you.

"I missed you so much Baby. why you betray me like that?" he planted kisses along your neck. the next second he was balls deep inside you.

His thrust were harsh, rough, intense, fast and also loving in his words. to him he needed you in his life. this was his way of punishment.

He kisses your wet cheeks and lips as he fucked you intensely. His cock was so deep in you he saw the bulge of his tip and playfully pushes down on it enjoying the way you whimper and squirm on his cock.

He had you sitting on his lap in the Seat of Divine Foresight.

"Look darling i think this sword will be adorable for our future kid!"

"Baby why won't you kiss me some more?"

"Its hard to imagine you were the one who brutally beytayed the Xianzhou. you have such an adorable face!"

all those words escape past his lips while having you sit still on his lap. his left hand holding your waist while his right writes and reads the scrolls.

Maybe you're cock-warming him as he works. his cock deep inside of you while you warm up his cock as he works. you'll get rewarded if you behave though! how caring of him :)

"just stay still. one more paper. i promise to reward you after," he says as he force you still on his cock while you wiggle around on his cock making him grunt and grip onto the brush in his right hand.

next second you were bent over his desk getting rammed by his cock over and over for hours. your legs are sore! Jing Yuan will take good care of you though just give him your full attention! 💋

Jing Yuan is needy and love sick for your attention.

[motions1ckn3ss]

girl who tf is cuferaque

[mammons-lover]

Mammon: Luke, how much money do you have?

Luke: I don’t have any money on me.

Mammon: So, why are we hanging out again?

Luke: You said you wanted to learn how to bake? 🥺

Mammon: Uhhh, yeah, totally. But what if we made this a money-making opportunity?!

Luke: How?

Mammon: Duh, we sell the goods!

Luke: I guess, but we should hand them out to people who are hungry too.

Mammon: Okay... 😒

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Homeless Person: Hello there, please, I have no money but I’m so hungry.

Luke: Here you go, enjo—

Mammon: Nah man, nothing for free.

Luke: Mammon, you said—

Mammon: Listen, Luke, this guy could be pretending to be homeless for some free food.

Luke: He’s clearly not!

Mammon: Listen here brokey, get yo money up aight then you can get some goods.

Homeless person: But sir, I haven’t eaten in weeks...

Luke: MAMMON, GIVE HIM THE FOOD RIGHT NOW!

Mammon: LUKE, YOU NEED TO LEARN ABOUT MAKING MONEY. NOTHING COMES FOR FREE!!

Luke: HE NEEDS IT! I'M GONNA CALL SIMEON!!

Mammon: Fine, fine! Here’s your food, hope you enjoy.

Homeless person: Thank you so much... I knew I could trick YOUR STUPID ASS INTO GIVING ME FOOD! HAHAHA!! (Runs away)

Luke: Oh My Lord...

Mammon: SEE?! THIS IS WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!

Luke (crying): I just wanted to do the right thing...

Mammon: Damn it, stop crying! Before Simeon pops out of nowhere and kicks my ass.

Luke (crying even harder): Why are people so horrible?!!

Mammon: Alright, alright, stop crying. You did a good deed, okay? Just for the wrong person.

Luke: Yeah, you’re right. I was trying to be nice...

Mammon (in a soft tone): Exactly. But, Luke...

Luke (wiping his tears): Yeah?

Mammon: You gotta pay up for that money we just lost, bud.

Luke: I’M CALLING LUCIFER AND SIMEON!!

Mammon: NOOO!!

(I have so much funny writing these omg)

[theshadowrealmitself]

About my last ask

Got two lads I want to know about

"who hasn’t realized yet that their Vulcan coworker is an alien, and keeps summing up their behavior as them being autistic like the oc or it being a religious thing as their coworker is clearly religious (they assume the Teachings of Surak is a religion) "

Because honestly this is my favourite thing ever. Also my brain is so stuck on *oh yeah, vulcans do just look like goth humans don't they?*

And also "Mostly just because I want Vulcans to come into contact with a knitted Sehlat and stop functioning for a second, I don’t want to look at everyone through a human lens but I still think coming across a small plushie that resembles your pet growing up is a universal want "

Because mmm funky ass interactions of "I made this for you?" "What? H o w???"

Idk if I'm explaining my thoughts correctly but my autism has latched onto your ocs

(Real quick, none of my oc’s are named because I’m terrible at naming 😭)

Unfortunately I don’t have too much for the first one, the main thing was just misunderstandings of them like, offering chocolate to their coworker and when they reject it, they assume it’s either a religious thing or they’re allergic to chocolate, so they take great care to not offer it again to not make them uncomfortable (especially if they want chocolate but aren’t allowed to, wouldn’t be nice of them to dangle a treat like that in front of them knowing they can’t accept it)

Their Vulcan coworker just thinks they’re the most accepting Human they’ve ever worked with:

very courteous of their personal space and eating requirements, tries to communicate with them on the same level (mirroring them), i.e., trying to avoid words that imply emotions, they don’t ever make them feel unwanted or like an outsider, but they also don’t ignore that they’re a Vulcan, they’re always inquiring about Surak and acknowledging the differences in how they view things since they’re from a different species (their coworker is actually just acknowledging how coming from different time periods and religions causes them to view things differently)

I got stuck on what would happen after awhile, I was thinking that maybe their other coworkers figure out what’s happening first based on how the Human coworker has phrased some stuff about their Vulcan coworker or Vulcans in general, but I couldn’t think of how I’d want the reveal to go down (other than the Human bouncing back immediately because I can’t stand the thought of the Vulcan coworker having to deal with the fact that the Human actually is freaked out by them being different species or anything like that) so this little au/story/thing is on the back burner for now

And for the second one, oh my god I haven’t thought about those ocs in awhile, they’re connected to a type of ocs I was making for awhile that included “Humans making videos that Vulcans watch for entertainment”:

So the premise was that this Human wakes up in the future (I forget the buildup, really need to write stuff down more often), and they’re trying to adjust to the fact that since the world is post-scarcity they can actually follow their interests, but also since the world has changed so much, they don’t even know how to enter their world of interests anymore (if that makes sense?)

While trying to acclimate to everything, they look into their hobbies to see how much has changed, and find out that knitting (both fortunately and unfortunately) hasn’t changed that much, like there’s way more patterns for Human stuff, i.e., more realistic patterns for earth animals, but patterns for non-Terran stuff? Nonexistent.

The Human starts filling this niche, coming up with patterns for them, and then making long “how to” videos with no cuts (they have no idea how to edit videos, so all their videos are real time how they made the item), and then they post it where it doesn’t really get a lot of Human views, but it starts gathering the attention of other species’ who all start to really enjoy learning this Human hobby

Because the videos are so long, the audio is the Human talking about customs and stuff surrounding knitting (like baby blankets for baby showers, making scarves for crushes in media, the “boyfriend curse”, etc), which leads to other Human customs, and gives everyone who watches it a new view of Humans, while the Human gets an appreciation for these other species that other Humans don’t normally get, as their first introduction to these species is searching up customs and stuff that other Humans don’t even think about as they try to see if there’s anything similar to Human knitting customs

(Like do other species ever gift handmade blankets to each other? if they did what’s everything surrounding them? like do different patterns and different colors have different meanings? can any of these blankets be recreated with knitting? etc)

I’m so upset that I forgot what the setup was with the Vulcan in this scenario, the main things I remember was them seeing the stuffed sehlat for the first time and just freezing, and the other thing was them knowing the Human before ever knowing that they knit and getting a crush on them through the videos after seeing how focused and competent they were while knitting

(I love Vulcans falling for wacky or whatever types of Humans, but I also like them first logically getting a crush on Humans after seeing them serious or competent in a way they never really thought of Humans being like, and then the crush getting worse after seeing them be silly and they don’t understand it)

Edit: I have another oc set that’s similar to this (like I said I have a lot of Human ocs that follow this outline) except: they specifically make miniature realistic figurines, they’re academic rivals with the Vulcan (huge misunderstanding, neutralness sometimes sounds like being an asshole especially when the other person has been having a terrible day and doesn’t know anything about Vulcans and them being neutral, but the misunderstanding eventually led to both of them considering the other one a rival)

And one of their rivalries is over getting this specific study room, the Vulcan thinks it’s the most logical place to study, and the Human uses the room to make their figurine videos and hates the idea of switching to a different room when they’ve become accustomed to this one, so the two keep trying to arrive earlier and earlier than the other one to claim it, even going to the lengths of underhanded methods (the Vulcan swears they didn’t mess with the coding on the door to not let the Human in when they got the key first that one time, but they totally did)

Eventually a professor steps in and forces them to share the study room, which leads to the Vulcan’s new fascination with these tiny figurines and then a fascination with the one who makes them (although tbh that fascination was already building while they were fighting over who gets the room first, the Vulcan just doesn’t want to admit to ever having a crush on such a hot headed Human)

[hyperfixationstation1]

Enjo ass definitely should’ve been at the club

[theoneeyedgoldenwolf]

The cruelty of illusions, chapter 22

The chapter 22 of my @whumpril 2025 story! =D

Whumpril 2025, Day 23: "Don't you dare."

CW: Rough landing, grief, broken heart, regret, chained, anger, desperation, defeat, guilt, breaking down, feeling like failure, shock, character death, crushed to death, horror

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Chapter 22: Limited options

Just when Time had finally managed to gather the Captain’s ashes into the bottle as well as he could and put the said bottle away, the floor tile he was sitting on just vanished. He gave out a startled scream before already shutting his mouth, closing his eye tightly and waiting for the impact.

He didn’t care how roughly he’d be harmed by the end of the descent. Everything had already gone to hell and the physical pain could never be comparable to what he was feeling within him. If anything, it would just be a way to push his broken heart aside and concentrate better into the situation at hand.

Time let the scream of pain through gritted teeth when he landed into the uneven floor of the room. He tried not to whimper as he felt his leg snap even more due to the way he crashed into the hard ground. Even his arm took rough hit as he ended up laying on the floor.

The Chain’s leader curled up and hid his face into his hand. Part of him just wanted to die and be done with it all. The other part of him kept telling to get up and continue. He wasn’t entirely certain which one of the two sides to follow.

“Time!”

The one eyed male snapped his eye open and scrambled into half sitting position. He looked around the room almost frantically until he found the remaining three Heroes. “Boys!” He screamed out and forced himself up from the floor. “Are you three all right?” He queried while being certain of there being yet another unseen blockage that would separate him from Hyrule, Sky and Wild.

“We’re unharmed.” The Champion called while yanking at the chains that held him and his brothers against the wall.

“Can’t change forms. The chains block that.” Hyrule told sorrowfully.

“You know how to pick locks.” Sky simply stated out while keeping his gaze in his leader.

Time nodded and began to limp towards his boys. He growled when he found the see-through wall. He screamed and slammed his hand hard against the blockage before leaning his forehead against it in defeat. “Nothing living gets through these damn things. All the weapons act like there’s no blockage but I can’t break it.”

“Then find a way around it!” Sky snapped roughly and the Chain’s leader flinched at the command.

“R-right…” Time mumbled and nodded while pushing himself off of the wall. “Gotta be a way to get it off the way.” He half whispered while taking a check around the room.

Suddenly the room was echoing with sinister laughter. “Five down, three to go.”

“Don’t you dare.” Time snarled while looking around in desperate search for the enemy. “Show yourself, you coward!” He screamed while itching to kill something.

The laughter echoed around again. “I don’t think you’re in the position to make demands.” The words came out in wicked, sing-song voice.

“Just get your ass into here and I’ll tear you apart with my bare hands.” Time threatened while being entirely ready to fulfill his promise.

The laughter sounded familiar but the Chain’s leader wasn’t fully able to place it. It felt somehow strange, like it would’ve been altered. “Everything in due time.” The voice claimed before the next words very clearly included very evil smirk within them: “Now, how about we let your remaining boys to know what you’ve done?”

Time gasped and flinched at the simple query. He gulped thickly while bit slumping. “Time? What is that bastard meaning?” Wild called in confusion. His leader simply closed his eye while leaning against the wall and hanging his head a bit.

The laughter echoed even louder as the Temple’s keeper clearly was enjoying of the situation. “Your dear leader is in charge of the deaths your fellow brothers have faced.”

Time slumped even more while hiding his face into his hand as he cried. “Time? What the fuck is it saying?” Sky demanded to know.

“One death by drowning. Four deaths in four different ways: explosion, stab, pierced and suicide. One death by time running out. One death by animal traps. One death by multiple spears.” The voice counted and Time gave out strangled scream as he slid down to his knees. “He is a failure. Had all the chances but he did not save any of them.”

Time felt the shocked stares of his remaining boys in him. He was trembling and crying while knowing the words were true. He had failed. He hadn’t been able to save any of the five. He was at the fault of it all.

“Six down, two to go.” The voice suddenly told with wicked voice.

“What?” Time whispered as he snapped his gaze into his boys in full fright. Suddenly the chains Wild was tied into tightened and yanked the Champion up. The master archer screamed as he was pulled into the darkness of the ceiling.

*CRUNCH!*

As suddenly as the horrifying sound had been heard, the crushed body of Wild’s was dropped right back down into the area. Sky and Hyrule screamed while Time stared wide-eyed at the scene with both eyes open. He barely could breath and even less he was aware of having fallen back to his knees. “N-no…” He whispered quietly. “P-please… S-stop…” He begged even though he was certain this was far from the end of what the Temple still had in store for him.

“You want to keep the two remaining ones alive?” The voice queried with pleased voice and Time wasn’t able to do anything else than nod. “Then do not fight. I will have my fun with you before I tear you apart. Only on that way you can keep them alive.” Time simply nodded in understanding while closing his eyes and hanging his head in defeat.

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Time: Regret of having not been able to stop the deaths of his four boys and his big brother

[bergeronprocess]

I watched the first episodes of both the new racing anime, MF Ghost and Overtake! Here are my thoughts.

A little bit about me: I do like cars. I'm a big fan of Top Gear and have been since I was a teenager. I married a car mechanic who is building his own racecar (a 90s Lexus that he is going to put a 2JZ engine into). We watch NASCAR and F1 from time to time. He plays Gran Turismo and Forza. We have watched stages 1 and 2 of Initial D together. I wouldn't say I'm an expert car knower like he is, but I'm somewhat of a car knower.

MF Ghost (which I am just going to jokingly call Motherfucking Ghost until they spell it out) is from the same artist as Initial D, so it has that same uhh distinctive art style. Very square jaws, everyone is drawn as if they have on lipstick, etc. It's not my favorite art style. The CGI on the cars looks incredible - Initial D truly looks like the Money for Nothing music video by comparison lol.

My husband and I are both no fans of electric cars, and he's sometimes worried that gas engines will indeed someday stop being manufactured entirely as they are in the "15 minutes in the future" world of MF Ghost. A character also implies that all other forms of auto racing have shuttered or been banned ("he would have been in Le Mans back in the day"), making MF Ghost almost a dystopia!

Kanata is interesting - coming back to Japan to look for his father, and something has happened to his mother too (what could that be?), after going to a racing school (what kind? Is it just an MFG school? Or do they still do other kinds of auto racing?), he hops into a beautifully rendered Toyota 86 (the famed Hachiroku - we named our cat Hachi after this car) to get into MFG.

We do not see much racing at all in this first episode, and it ends RIGHT as the Eurobeat starts - which seemed like the ultimate "Awww man! Seriously?!" moment to me - but we do get to know Kanata and...Ren. Oh, Ren, honey, I can already tell that men are failing you. She's a high school student who works as a race queen in the SKIMPIEST outfit I've ever seen on a race queen (it is literally just a sports bra and white panties. It ain't no dang way those are pants of any kind) and two grown ass men are seen lusting after her. Because she doesn't want to disclose any information about herself, they don't know her age but we do, thus making the extensive male gaze she gets all the more stomach-twisting. Just once I would love for her to tell that Aiba guy "Oh, by the way? I'm in high school." He would shit his britches.

Of course, Initial D also dealt with a teenage girl, a whole child, having an enjo kosai relationship with a grown ass man. So grown ass men messing with girls when they should know better seems to just be a Thing that Shuichi Shigeno likes to put in his stories. Doesn't mean I have to like it. As a woman, I just want to protect Ren and help her!

Overall though, it's an interesting premise with a lot of questions.

To me Overtake has more passion and heart though. It's set in just the normal world, where F4 and Super GT racing both still exist lol, and mainly concerns a photographer (who very much reminded me of Kaji from Evangelion) who has been traumatized and cannot photograph people's faces as a result. He is assigned to take pictures of the Super GT cars and gets distracted by the F4, their opening act. Since he's an audience stand-in character, he gets a helpful education in the finer points of racing, making this much easier for car not-knowers to pick up. The characters are fun and charming, I don't see any obvious evidence of girls being manipulated by the male gaze (there are race queens but they're wearing proper outfits with tops and bottoms), there's a Godfather reference and LOTS of racing right from the jump. Seeing Koya suddenly get that light in his eyes as soon as he went into the paddock, I understood that - that's how I felt when my friend took me to my first hockey game. Immediately I was just like YUP this is awesome, I love it, more please. So I think Overtake has a lot of heart and a more upbeat feeling than MF Ghost.

I'll keep watching both because I'm interested in seeing where they're going, but I am a little 😬 about the treatment and portrayal of Ren.

Still, it's fun to have not one but TWO car racing anime in the same season!

[jazzyjuno]

hhhnnghhhhaaghabhhhhhgbb shaking screaming puking break dancing sobbing jumping into the seine /pos I LOVE YOUR LES MIS DESIGNS SO MUCH RAAHHHGGHH enjo ass is my baby I need to strangle him /pla /affection

THANK YOU SO MUCH (⁠✿⁠^⁠‿⁠^⁠) I think enjo ass is awesome too☝️☝️