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“Eeehh…”
“If it’s burnt, it’s not fine at all.”
“I don’t really mind, either way,” Food was food. Seiji would never waste it. For emphasis, he took another bite.
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beaurosea.
“Eeehh…”
“If it’s burnt, it’s not fine at all.”
“I don’t really mind, either way,” Food was food. Seiji would never waste it. For emphasis, he took another bite.
amicaliis.
Natsuki listened to the vegetables he listed off, nodding slowly as he tried to recall what it was she would need. This place sure had a lot of things for being the size it was; maybe that’s why his grandmother liked it here.
“No, that’s fine. I think the basics she’d need for that are potatoes, carrots, onions, and maybe even mushrooms? Do you have those? She likes adding those in sometimes. It’s kinda weird.” A pause. “Oh, and of course the meat though I’m not really sure what portion she uses for that. Do you know what would be typical for a stew?”
“I have mushrooms,” Seiji replied easily, glancing over to where they would usually be. He even made a step in the direction, showing the other that he was free to follow him. It took him a few seconds to answer Natsuki’s other question though, “Probably ribs. Or a tenderloin. Whatever you think is best.” He wasn’t really the type of person who put in his opinion a lot--usually, people knew what they wanted when they came in so they never really asked for what he thought.
Stopping at the vegetable selection, he turned to Natsuki, remaining quiet so that he could make his decision.
Name. Seiji Fujimoto Nickname(s). None Species. Human
P E R S O N A L
Morality. Lawful / Neutral / Chaotic / Good / Grey / Evil Religious belief. Christianity Sins. Lust / Greed / Gluttony / Sloth / Pride / Envy / Wrath Virtues. Chastity / Charity / Diligence / Humility / Kindness / Patience / Justice Primary goals in life. Helping others as much as possible, making his family proud of him, running his father’s shop up to its full potential Languages known. Japanese Secrets. None Savvies. Has impressive physical strength
P H Y S I C A L
Build. Slender / Scrawny / Bony / Fit / Athletic / Curvy / Herculean / Babyfat / Pudgy / Obese / Other Height. 6′3 Weight. 183lbs. Abilities / powers. None Restrictions. Normal human abilities/stamina
F A V O U R I T E S
Favourite food. Meat-buns Favourite drink. Water Favourite pizza topping. N/A (since he’s never had pizza before) Favourite colour. Blue Favourite music genre. No preference Favourite book genre. No preference Favourite movie genre. No preference Favourite season. Summer Favourite curse word. None Favourite scent. Fresh air, like where he used to live. The smell of the outdoors
F U N S T U F F
Bottom or top. N/A Loud burper or soft burper. Soft Sings in the shower. No Likes bad puns. No _________________________________
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Seiji merely stared at him for a few seconds. Turning to him fully after awhile, the store owner replied, “Vegetables. You want me to name off the ones we have in stock? Daikon, radish, cabbage, kabu, potatoes, carrots, green onions, red onions, eggplant...”
Then blinked. “Do you want me to keep going? Or do you want to discuss the different portions of beef?”
beaurosea.
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“Burnt…?” She repeated, watching as he picked one up anyway, “You don’t have to eat it.”
“Yeah, burnt.” He could already taste it, but his expression didn’t change, as usual. “It’s fine. I don’t mind.”
Natsuki didn't really mean to be giving him the look he currently had on. But whenever they'd come into contact, he just couldn't shake off the times when this guy made it a thing to point out his height from his mind, no matter how much he'd try to put it past them. "Hey." He said, walking past the other after a few seconds. "I'm just stopping by to buy some stuff for my grandma."
The glare was still there, not that it bothered Seiji much. He only stared back, expression neutral and waiting to see exactly what the other wanted. As he spoke, Seiji placed down the box he’d been carrying.
“Alright,” he said, watching the blond make his way past him, “Was there anything specific? Maybe I can help.”
8) Holds out a small plate of burnt cookies.
“...They look burnt.” Nevertheless, he takes one, holding it rather than taking a bite. “Thanks, Senna.”
>B(
Oh. It was that short fellow.
A small huff left Seiji--he wasn’t particularly sure what that dirty look was for, after all. “...Mm.” He nodded towards the other male, head tilting to the side just a bit. “Good afternoon.”
>B(
“Good afternoon.”
obstiinatio:
“Yeah, tits. You know, like boobs. Breasts. Those round things on the upper half of a woman’s body.” He emphasized his point by making the shape of them with his hands over his own chest. “It’s just another word for them.”
“...”
“...Why were you looking at those?”
obstiinatio:
“You didn’t see her?”
“She was about this tall.” He showed with his hand. “Short brown hair. Nice tits. She kept looking at you.”
“........................................Tits.”
inocuus:
“Oh, sorry. Are you busy?”
“Not really. Thanks for stopping by.”
obstiinatio:
“You know, that girl that passed by right now was really checking you out. I would say I’m surprised you didn’t notice but…that’s still something you need to work on.”
Blinks at him.
“A girl?” Now, he looks confused.
inocuus:
“Good afternoon.”
“Good afternoon.”