#futaguccis

boruto’s dad

luxury asks / no longer accepting

if you could make your own signature fragrance, what would it smell like? 

there are no particular scents that he’s partial too, nothing that he really enjoys the smell of. he himself carries the scent of cigarette smoke & days spent inside without sunlight, but neither of those are considered pleasant enough to share with the world. 

“ maybe … grass? “ his words were posed as more question than answer. there were plenty of earthly fragrances out there in the world claiming to be all natural ( but wholly artificial in truth ), but there was nothing quite like the smell of grass when you’re in the midst of it. it he could bottle up the smell of woodland & gun ammunition, he’d probably like that.

If it had to be winter, autumn, spring or summer for the rest of your life, which would you choose?  

either way he was cold all year round ( yes, flipflops & cut off pants are acceptable winter wear too ), the kotetsu never found its way back into its box & his futon was almost always a pile of blankets formed like a nest. 

an eternal winter would be nice if he could snuggle comfortably with no concern. but as a working man, endless snow & wind & rain would be troublesome. not to mention ‘ playing ‘ out in those conditions isn’t ideal in any way for both his health & the event goers in general.