𝓬𝓸𝓼𝓶𝓲𝓬. (𝓪𝓹).

@insoucicnce . 

          he had met the face of dawn when he awoke with a start . his mind ignited with the idea for a new recipe , a breakfast recipe , & should he waste any further time sleeping on it , it may have very well disappeared before he could explore & he’d spend the next 24 hours frustrated & digging himself into a headache - induced hole trying to recover the lost information . fortunately , he’s managed to not only bring the recipe to life in the hours he’s been awake , but even expand ‘pon the contents & add new ingredients to boost the flavors & hype the eventual presentation . 

          a familiar warmth slithers ‘round slender waist & taako is suddenly pulled from the grasp of his working mentality & eased into a new head space ; something with pinker colors & butterflies that enact gentle whirlpools in the pit of his stomach . a half - smile stretches the corner of plump tiers , almost melting effortlessly into the larger mass of draconic love . taako’s ear flicks with the playful nip , own sharp pearly whites biting down ‘pon bottom lip as heterochromatic sight flickers from itachi at his peripherals , to the mentioned food he’s preparing . 

me and tachi: grabby hands ��