boris + faraize = boraize

Dedicated to boris and faraize, the best characters from My Candy Love.

[boraize]

i may be dead, but my love for boraize is not.

[boraize]

i may be dead, but my love for boraize is not.

[boraize]

i may be dead, but my love for boraize is not.

[barballie]

♡Não sei o que se passa comigo Pois ontem só eras meu amigo Não sei se contigo é o mesmo Talvez tu nem penses em mim♡

[dudouji]

:”^)

[boraize]

ART BY @barballie​  (posting here with the artist’s permission!)

(with drabble by @mcltrashc)

[dudouji]

B)

(Original photo by Bnspyrd on DeviantArt)

[dudouji]

(the original thing)

[veroww]

por favor necesito ver al señor farres y boris recién levantados (juntos 😏)

cuuute

Aunque para mi Farres siempre va a odiar infinito a sus alumnos, que dan todo el asco xDD

[barballie]

💓

[cozy-bear-cafe]

Hinatiiita: cosas que hago cuando me aburro :v

[boraize]

All That They Wanted escrita por A Bóraize Shipper

Sinopse: -O que faz aqui, a essa hora, senhor Faraize? - Perguntou o musculoso professor mais velho, ao olhar em seu relógio o quão tarde estava. - B-bom eu acabei esquecendo de corrigir alguns trabalhos e não quero levá-los para casa. - Faraize estava mais nervoso que o normal. O loiro o afetava muito. E só restavam os dois na escola. Quem sabe o que poderia acontecer...

Classificação: 18+

Categorias: Amor Doce

Personagens: Boris, Faraize

Gêneros: Lemon, Yaoi

Avisos: Homossexualidade, Sexo

Capítulos: 1 (678 palavras) | Terminada: Não

Publicada: 17/07/2015 às 21:33 | Atualizada: 17/07/2015 às 21:33

Leia aqui!

[boraize]

this is the official boraize fan club's card!!

Print, paste, write the information, and always keep it with you! Done, now you're part of the fan club!! ;DD

[chof-art]

Me and @bonnoujiu did these SUPER arts sometime ago of the best characters from My Candy Love. Hope you like it because we really have fun making our OTP.

BORAIZE IS REAL

[clownpri]

((faraize broke up with boris but they got together again later))

boraize amém

[mcltrashc]

Headcanon #1

Armin and Alexy’s biological parents are Boris and Faraize

[mcltrashc]

Peace

Right now, of all the words in any language, the one wich could describe them better is ‘peace’. In a lazy Sunday morning, Faraize wakes up first, legs tangled in Boris’, just like they were last night. He doesn’t bother putting glasses on, not now. The sun peeks through the window, it’s light not too bright, just enough to light their clothes that were remaining in the carpet, making Faraize remember last night and smile, getting closer to Boris, who was still asleep. The only sound that catches Faraize’s ears are the birds singing outside their house. Their house. It doesn’t matter for how long they’ve been together, that tingling feeling in their young lover’s hearts never seems to cease and probably never will. It’s one of those conections you read about in love poems. One of those that you sometimes doubt it really exists. Faraize just look at Boris’ peaceful sleeping expression with adoring eyes and goes back to sleep, because he knew when he’d woke up again, everything would still be in peace.

[mcltrashc]

Mornings are not so bad

Faraize woke up with a nice scent of coffee, some humming in the rhythm of some song he doesn’t know, and the sun coming through the curtain. Rolling back and forth, soon giving up the idea of falling asleep again. Getting up, searching for his glasses, he stumbles on some clothes that should not be there. Running a hand through his hair, messing them even more than already was, he goes to the kitchen. He needs coffee.

Every morning is almost the same. Boris is there, and he gives him a little kiss on the lips. They talk about something while eating, enjoying each other’s presence. Faraize’s coffee’s doing its job, waking him up a little more. It’s Sunday. He needs to grade some tests.

They cuddle after breakfast while watching some documentary about aliens. They’re procrastinating a little. But it’s comfortable.

It’s nice.