#somamaurice

[akemisdreams]

🎀 Hello my darlings. Today I drew two cuties that I adore so much. Enjoy!(*˘︶˘*).｡*♡

[bapydemonprincess]

WHEN THE BOY IS RELENTLESS TO SEE THE BAE NO MATTER THE COSTS!!! 🐘💨💜💛

[akemisdreams]

🎀Hello my dears, I apologize for my absence because I was overwhelmed with exams but I would like to show a drawing of my best friend! I like it very much, it's of our favourite ship Soma/Maurice. No stealing and no hating on her!

[akemisdreams]

🍰🎀Hello, my darlings. A couple of days ago, my older sister drew my favourite ship and I'd like to show her drawing! She is very good at drawing and I'm glad she drew this ship even though it's very rare. No hate towards my sister! I will not tolerate that. NO STEALING HER ART! Soma×Maurice my favorite🌹🪞

[akemisdreams]

🎀Hello my dears. I decided to write my mini fanfic which is inspired by my headcanons. It's my first time writing such a thing so I accept only mild criticism and there may be mistakes because I'm using a translator.

🥐The Scent of Croissants and Secrets🗝️

The aroma of freshly baked croissants hung heavy in the air, a sweet counterpoint to the subtle, expensive perfume clinging to Maurice. Soma, his eyes crinkled in a smile, watched Maurice carefully arrange the golden pastries on a delicate china plate. Sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the strands of plum-colored hair that tumbled down Soma’s shoulders, a stark contrast to Maurice’s meticulously styled blonde locks.

"They smell divine, Maurice," Soma murmured, his voice a low rumble. He reached out, a playful glint in his eyes, and gently tugged on a loose strand of Maurice’s hair.

Maurice, ever the picture of refined elegance, swatted Soma’s hand away with a delicate laugh. "Don't muss my hair, Soma. It took ages to perfect this style." He paused, a faint blush rising on his cheeks. "Besides, I made these especially for you."

Soma’s heart swelled. He knew Maurice’s outwardly charming demeanor often masked a calculating mind, but the genuine warmth in his eyes as he spoke of the croissants was undeniable. He remembered the initial shock of discovering Maurice's manipulative nature, the betrayal he felt when he learned of Maurice's actions towards Ciel. Yet, seeing Maurice's vulnerability, his fear of judgment, had only strengthened Soma's affection.

"Thank you, Maurice," Soma said softly, taking a bite of the croissant. The flaky layers melted in his mouth, a symphony of buttery goodness. He closed his eyes, savoring the taste and the quiet intimacy of the moment.

Later that evening, they strolled through the bustling streets of London. Soma, ever thoughtful, had purchased a delicate silk scarf, a vibrant shade of emerald green, for Maurice. Maurice, initially protesting, eventually accepted it with a shy smile.

"It suits you," Soma said, his gaze lingering on Maurice's face. He noticed the faint smudge of lipstick on Soma's cheek, a playful reminder of Maurice's tactile nature. He leaned in, gently wiping it away with his thumb.

"You're always leaving traces of yourself on me," Soma chuckled, his fingers tracing the line of Maurice's jaw.

Maurice's eyes widened slightly, his breath catching in his throat. He met Soma's gaze, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his ribs. The streetlights cast long shadows, creating an intimate atmosphere.

"I… I can't help it," Maurice whispered, his voice barely audible. He reached up, his fingers tangling in Soma's long, unruly hair. He gently braided a section, his touch both tender and possessive.

Soma leaned into the touch, his eyes closing contentedly. He knew Maurice's words were more than just a confession of a habit; they were a silent declaration of love. And in that moment, surrounded by the city's vibrant energy, Soma knew he wasn't just sharing croissants and secrets with Maurice; he was sharing a life, a future, a love as sweet and delicate as the scent of freshly baked pastries. He knew, with a certainty that warmed him from the inside out, that their love story was just beginning. He would take Maurice to Bengal one day, introduce him to his family, share the beauty of his homeland with the man who had stolen his heart. And he would cherish every moment, every stolen glance, every shared croissant, until the end of time.

I love my precious boys so much💘

[akemisdreams]

🎀🍨 Hello my dears! I apologize for my long absence because I was busy with school and other personal things, but as an apology I drew you an art with my favorite boys! 💫🌙

I love you all!

[akemisdreams]

🎀Hello my dears. Today I drew my favorite ship, but unfortunately I didn't like the art itself because Soma looks strange, but Maurice turned out great. It was quite a hard art for me. 💌

[akemisdreams]

🎀Hi my dears. Today I drew two kittens 🐈‍⬛ I apologize for my absence because I had school. But I hope you like my art! Meow meow meow...🍓