When the boys arent on 😢

The somber skies hung heavy as the rain poured down, transforming the race track into a slick, treacherous surface. Despite the downpour, the drift racer revved his engine, with his lonely determination cutting through the melancholy atmosphere. Each slide and swerve became a delicate dance with danger, echoing the silent sorrow of the stormy night

[@Zirnz]

cleannnn

[@looxyyy]

sick asf, I’m tryna find a car this slidey😭