#Sinbad king of Sindria

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talking about theses different stories u had almost made me forget about Sindria's Prophet 😅 i'm excited for all of them

XD I'm having a lot of fun working on them so that's really encouraging.

I haven't forgotten about Sindria's Prophet though ;3 It will be a little longer until I get the next chapter done. I decided to take a few weeks to learn Blender so I can make backgrounds and common items for all of my stories. I learned 3D modeling in college as part of my animation degree. I learned with Maya though, so I'm currently experiencing a learning curve with figuring out how Blender works. Here's a little preview what I've got done so far :3

It's the important meeting room in Sindria's Palace from Season 1 Ep 23. Since I keep writing meetings I figured it would be a good idea to just make the room. I'll also be making Sinbad's office, Mori's bedroom, a few rooms for the Black Libra Tower and I'm not sure what else.

A lot of the next SP chapter takes place in Mori's room so I'll have to model that asap. When I finish that I'll do the art for the chapter.

I have to model a few rooms of my actual home because my diary comic needs it and I figure it will be useful for any chapters of the Reverse Isekai AU. I have a few rooms from my OG series to make too, like the MCs homes, and other important buildings. I will be using as much as I can of premade assets from the CSP asset store for that though since it isn't based on anything that already exists.

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Dorm Heads - Sinbad (MAGI) Male Reader

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Sinbad has seven Djinn Equips and there just so happen to be seven characters in this ask, so I sorted each one to whomever fits it the best. The Reader is still from another world, but this time they're from MAGI as the king of Sindria. I hope this is adequate to what you wanted. —Benny🐰

                                                                                                   

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🌹 Please have mercy, Riddle doesn't know how to handle flirting at all! Seriously, stop that! Don't corner him against the wall and lean over him like that! Don't hold his chin between your fingers and lift his head that way! Don't whisper in his ear all sensual-like! Are you trying to kill him!? Really; Riddle might just explode if you continue like this, going by the steam that keeps billowing from his ears. He's never been the object of affection of such a handsome man before; it's flattering and overwhelming at the same time.

🌹 You're a king? You!? But you're so irresponsible; with the way you quite literally run from him every time he tries to make you do your homework. Riddle honestly thought you were lying at first but after seeing how diplomatic you were during the unbirthday party, he actually started to believe it. He later witnesses that when you do your work, you stay holed up in your room until it's completed to perfection. Oftentimes, Riddle will go to you for advice on how to be a better leader for the students of Heartslabyul.

🌹 A gift, for him? Riddle is a little flustered, he's not too used to people getting him things out of the kindness of their heart; it's usually fear that marks the occasion. But what did you get him? Show him, he hates surprises— WHAT THE HELL!? Where in the world did you get this!? How much did this cost you!? What do you mean 'it was only half a billion'!? Congratulations, Riddle is now malfunctioning; he's stuck between being flattered that you'd spend that much money on him and being furious that you didn't use it for something more important.

🌹 Excessive jewelry and other accessories are strictly forbidden; such things could become a distraction to yourself and other students! Wait! Those are weapons!? That's even worse! Riddle is losing his mind with you, right now! You can't bring weapons into a school environment, such things are against the law! He'll have to confiscate them. Unfortunately, Riddle's unique magic doesn't seem to work on you for some reason; so his efforts are always in vain.

🌹 Riddle has his first encounter with your Furfur Djinn Equip when you sapped the light out of his bedroom using its magic. From then onwards you used it to annoy him (read as try to make him relax a bit) whenever he's busy for more than four hours. He would say he hates it, but he can't deny that your demonic-looking appearance is very appealing to the eyes; not that he'd tell you. Riddle secretly wants to touch your horns but he's far too prideful to tell you; too bad you've already noticed his fleeting glances.

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"O‐oh, for me? Thats very kind of you, My Rose. W-wait, how much did you say this was? Half a billion! Why would you spend such a ridiculous amount of money!? My face isn't red— No— Listen to what I'm saying!"

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🦁 Oho? You're a flirt I see, Leona can certainly get behind that. It does help that you're one handsome man as well. Do you wanna lay the charms on him? Go right ahead and do your worst if you're brave enough to face this beast of a man. Just be prepared for when Leona decides to flirt back; too bad for you he's not exactly the chivalrous type. This lazy lion prince is ready to give you the most risqué tongue lashing of your life; figuratively and literally if you're down for it.

🦁 Leona could tell that you were royalty of some type just by the way you dressed, but you also had a certain about you that only natural-born leaders have. He completely understands your aversion to work, he feels it too, work sucks man. You once offered Leona to be your queen, since you were already the king, and to rule Sindria by your side; he may or may not be seriously considering it...

🦁 Being the second prince of the Sunset Savana, Leona is certainly no stranger to expensive gifts, so getting him anything expensive doesn't really surprise you too much. You're rich, he's rich, the gift only cost you half a billion— Wait... half a billion? Leona will absolutely give you a look of complete and utter confusion as to why you think half a billion is such a small sum of money. He can see Ruggie in the background salivating...

🦁 So you're telling him that the jewelry you're wearing can be used as a weapon? Sure.... you'll have to sit Leona down and explain to him about Djinn, metal vessels, dungeons and, dungeon capturing. Well... that is if you can convince him to stay awake long enough to let you explain it. Leona has a bunch of z's to catch, so if you don't mind he'll be taking his long overdue nap now.

🦁 Leona has a love-hate relationship with your Valefor Djinn Equip. On the one hand, he appreciates the beastman-like features that appear when it's equipped as well as the clothing style, but do you have to be so damn cold!? Don't get him wrong, Leona loves cuddling with his boyfriend but your skill has a natural chill to it in that form. It's gotten to the point where he'll refuse to touch you until you go back to normal.

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"AAGH! D‐dammit you're cold, let go of m‐me. How am I s'posed to fall asleep if 'm freezing my ass off? Go back to normal 'n I'll hold you as long 'n as tight as you want, kay?"

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🐙 You're flattery will get you absolutely nowhere! At least, that's what Azul wishes was the truth. Ugh! You're so damn suave and so damn fine that it's killing him! How is he supposed to talk you into signing a contract when you're leaning over his desk and looking at him like you'd eat him if Jade and Floyd weren't in the room!? Poor Azul is ready to pull out his hair with how many revisions you've sweet-talked him into making to the contract. He's got a business to run dammit!

🐙 Oho? A king you say? Perhaps if you would take him there, he could give your people an offer they couldn't refuse. Unfortunately for Azul, any plots he had for trapping you or your people in a deal were swiftly shut down by you holding a sword to his throat. He was equal parts terrified, disappointed, understanding and, really turned on. Azul still wants to go to Sindria though; maybe even as one of your vassals representing Twisted Wonderland's Coral Sea if you'd let him.

🐙 You got him a gift? You're not trying to bribe him or anything are you? Azul is definitely no stranger to attempted bribery considering it happens about once or twice per day. But eventually, after a bit of insisting on your part he'll accept it... and then promptly return it because there is no way you would give him something that looks so expensive for anything other than bribery. If you try an calm his nerves by telling Azul that it only cost you half a billion and it really wasn't that expensive; his blood pressure will skyrocket. Dear lord, save this man...

🐙 My, that's quite a bit of jewelry you have there, you wouldn't mind parting with a few items, would you? Now, now, Azul's only asking for a friend, no need to get up in arms about it. The cecaelia mer, being quite observant, did notice that your jewelry and a few weapons are where you get your otherworldly powers from. While Azul would love to have access to that power, since old habits die hard, he still restrains himself because he doesn't want you to distrust or dislike him.

🐙 Azul is very cautious about your Baal Djinn Equip; lightning and water are not too good a combination in this case. However, he admits must you look very dashing and handsome in the clothes and jewelry you wear; he can't help but take a few glances at your bare chest, your draconic features are also very eye-catching to him and he can't help but briefly think of a certain dragon fae. While Azul usually just observes you from a respectable distance; he's not entirely opposed to being in your arms.

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"H‐handsome? Me? I— if this is some kind of joke it's not funny! Y‐you're flattery will get you no nowhere. N‐now if you would just sign here... Hm? Revision? A D‐DATE! Hold on—!"

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🪲 Aww, you're so nice! Kalim doesn't quite understand why you're so fixated on complimenting him, but he really likes it! He definitely returns the favor tenfold; not just to repay you, but also because he thinks you're a very handsome man. Another thing he doesn't get is why Jamil keeps shooting you sharp looks when you give him some of the weirder compliments. But Kalim doesn't mind too much, even when you back him against a wall, he just takes it as an invitation to cling to you.

🪲 Wow! You're royalty too!? And a king no less! Kalim thinks that's so awesome! You should definitely expect a ton of questions about what it's like to rule an entire country. What kind of responsibilities do you have as king? Do you have to make any hard decisions that could impact your people? What kind of holidays do you have there? Can he go there one day? And so on, and so on. Wait! Where are you going? Kalim still has more questions to ask you; you can't leave yet!

🪲 Wow! Did you get him a gift? You're so nice, it looks so cool too! Kalim is absolutely ecstatic to receive anything from you, be it a conversation, a compliment, physical affection, a gift or even a simple hello! Huh? Half a billion Madol? Okay! Kalim will find you something just as expensive and go out of his way to get a job, save up a bunch of money, and buy it for you! He can't let the gift you gave him go unreciprocated!

🪲 You have genies in your jewelry!? That's so cool! Please call them out so that he can meet them all, Kalim has so many questions! Tell him about all of your dungeon-capturing adventures, he'll be entertained for hours on end. Jamil is crying tears of joy. He will also somehow convince your djinn to come out and share the many adventures that they had with you and their previous holders. Expect to have to tell him at least five of your adventures a day, Kalim doesn't care if you run out of them, you're such a good storyteller.

🪲 Poor Kalim was truly in shock when he saw your Zepar Djinn Equip for the very first time. You got so tiny after that huge light show; he was surprised. For him, this Djinn Equip is his favorite because you're basically a really cute living megaphone. Kalim thinks your round belly is really cute; when you're under a blanket you look like you're holding a pumpkin. He's glad to have a mini boyfriend he can carry around like a teddy bear, it's super fun.

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"WAH! You got small! You're so adorable now! Oh; and your ears are so long too! Can you hear better like that? Hey, what can you in this form? Is it like the other one's you've shown me so far?"

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🪞 Flattery will get you everywhere; especially with Vil! However, this pretty boy has definitely heard it all; or at least he thought he had before he met you. No one had ever been quite so bold with him before. You laid your intentions out on the table right off the bat, and frankly, he found that really hot. I mean, who wouldn't want to be swept off their feet by a handsome king such as yourself? You want to make Vil your queen, you say? Oh my, buy him dinner first, you sly devil.~

🪞 A king, you say? Well, Vil did notice that you had a regal air about you, even if it was a bit overshadowed by that boyish charm of yours. But now you've got him thinking about you're proposition to make him your queen. Were you really serious about that? If you are, Vil has a long list of suggestions that he believes would improve your future shared kingdom. So what if he's never been there before, he's got to make some changes now before he walks into what might be a hot mess.

🪞 Now Vil and his family are quite wealthy, nowhere near royalty, but they still have a hefty sum to their name. This means he is no stranger when it comes to expensive clothing, accessories, skincare, and food. He has absolutely no issues with you spending a ridiculous amount of money on a gift for him. Vil just gives you an ecstatic "Oh! You shouldn't have!"

🪞 What a lovely medley of jewelry you've got there, but um... don't you think it's just a tad bit excessive? Not that you don't look absolutely dashing just the way you are, but maybe take off one or two? Vil only wants the best for you and that means fashion-wise as well. They're your weapons as well? Well, weapon or not, Vil will not allow you to walk around with a clashing color scheme! Rose gold is out of season, you know.

🪞 You know how Vil hates Neige because he feels insecure about his appearance when he's around? Yeah... that's how he feels about your Vepar Djinn Equip. He's never seen such ethereal beauty before and it's eating him up inside! He's torn between admiring his handsome boyfriend and cursing you for being more visually appealing than he is. Vil eventually accepts it though, you are his after all, and as long as he has you he can let it slide, just this once.

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"I didn't call you old, listen closer to what I'm saying to you! I said you had a mature look about you; It's a compliment. Not many men can pull it off like you can, so you should be grateful."

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💀 Stop. Seriously, stop. You will actually kill this man if you start flirting with him in any aspect at all. Even a compliment is a death sentence for Idia. But if you really do desire to send him straight to an early grave, do as you wish. This poor man can barely even function around someone as handsome and imposing as you are. Idia can barely breathe around you, his palms are sweaty, his knees weak, not to mention all the blood loss from his ever-flowing nose due to your sparsely clothed chest.

💀 As if Idia needed any more of a reason to feel like he doesn't deserve to even be near you; he finds out you're a King. Why is this happening to him!? No, he can't go with you back to Sindria! Even if Idia really wants to because it sounds a lot like the kingdom from "WIZ - Maze of Sorcery" and its two sequels; "WIZ - Queendom of Sorcery" and "WIZ - Outings of Bob".

💀 You didn't have to buy him anything, you're going to make him feel bad! Idia doesn't need you to spend money on him, not that he doesn't appreciate it, because he really does. A new box set of a ton of animes that were just released on DVD? Well... you were the one who offered so Idia reluctantly says it's fine. W‐wait... d‐did you say... half a b‐billion... Oh! It looks like he fainted!

💀 Do you think— Would you mind if Idia used some of your magic jewelry for a few of his cosplays? He'll take good care of them, he promises! Actually, if you don’t want to lend him anything, could you... cosplay with him? Idia completely understands if you don't want to, I mean who wants to spend time with him anyway? But... the offer is still up if you ever consider it...

💀 After seeing your Crocell Djinn Equip, Idia finally understood why you weren't at all cautious about his hair. He accidentally went on a tangent about how you reminded him of a character from a manga he read once and how you were like his 'irl SSR Secret Quest Reward, Boyfriend', whatever that meant. Sometimes, Idia will ask you to go into your Djinn Equip so that you can play with his hair like that one scene in that Shoujo anime you both watched together.

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"That's way cool! A mystery boss stage with percentage boost in SSR gear and a companion character too! It's just like 'Last Delusion'! EH!? You've never heard of it!? Come on, I'll show you!"

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🐲 You're not scared of him? At all? You do know who he is right? Malleus Draconia: strongest mage in the NRC, prefect of the infamous Diasomnia dorm, heir to the throne of the Valley of Thorns? You do? Instead of finding him fear-inducing, you called him... gorgeous? Handsome? A sight for sore eyes? Consider Malleus a very flustered and confused dragon fae. He's used to getting compliments from Lilia and his vassals but from you? He feels like he's melting but in a good way. Well... he thinks so, at least.

🐲 A fellow royal? Oh, you're a king too? I hope you don't mind Malleus asking about the details of how you rule over Sidria because he has a lot of questions. He is also set to be the king of the Valley of Thorns in the future, so he wants to gain as much knowledge concerning ruling a country as possible. Malleus's ears are open; tell him anything and everything. How was Sindria established? How do you handle the punishment of your people who break the laws you set in place? Etcetera...

🐲 Malleus is quite wealthy due to his status as the prince of the Valley of Thorns, so he isn't exactly bothered by the thought of receiving expensive gifts. The price of said gift also doesn't seem to phase him. In fact, just like you, he sees such a sum of money as mere pocket change. Malleus is a dragon as well as exceptionally old, he and his grandmother have amassed quite a mountain of wealth in the many years that they have been alive. Nonetheless, he is very grateful for the gift.

🐲 That's quite the lovely set of jewels you have adorning your body there. Please spare this poor dragon boy, he's struggling to hold back his hoarding instincts. His brain is sounding the alarm bells and all he can think is "big shiny, big shiny, big shiny, bi–". Don't be too alarmed if a wild Malleus in his dragon form or otherwise swoops down and whisks you away. Though you may have to worry about leaving his hoard; it will be very difficult, I can assure you. You may just find yourself back where you started; trapped in Malleus's arms.

🐲 Malleus has seen each and every one of your Djinn Equips and if he had to pick a favorite, it would be your Focalor Djinn Equip, followed closely by your Baal Djinn Equip due to draconic appearance. The reason he favors Focalor's is that he can, instead of taking a moonlit stroll, fly through the night in the arms of his boyfriend without needing to go into his dragon form. Malleus had never been swept off his feet, but now he has, literally.

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"Child of man, these dungeons you speak of; did they perhaps house any gargoyles? I couldn't help but ask, what with all the fantastical creatures and items that you mentioned being within them."

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Solitude

Tales about the mother of chaos

Landa is the (second) Magi of the Kou Empire, brought from Reim many years ago when she was nothing more than an innocent and naive child to what would become Al Thamen. The woman served primarily as a priestess and even worked in one of the organization's temples located in Parthevia 10 years ago when Al Thamen established itself in the country. That is, until the temple was destroyed by Sinbad, leading her and the rest of the organization to return to Kou. There, she had to live once again with the First Magi.

Landa had seen him before these events, but she didn't actually try to engage in a dialogue with Judal. However, the Magi tried to push her to the limit or provoke her capabilities as the "second Magi" something that yielded no results. After some time, Judal simply accepted her and began to live with her naturally. Judal has a sense of exclusivity, so for much of his youth, he felt compelled towards a one-sided competitiveness, which left him frustrated.

they are like:

Landa didn't mind doing the most important or the largest number of tasks, but she felt virtuously arrogant when she had some greater merit, something that infuriated Judal. Occasionally, she would find him to have tea in some secluded corner of the palace, where Judal would mainly complain but eventually talk about things that amused him throughout the day, generally involving carnage and misfortune, or comment on a conversation he had with the newly titled king of Sindria, Sinbad. Landa visited Sinbad in the company of Judal a few times, attentively paying attention to the Djinn user.

Landa is tremendously arrogant and has a grandiose ego, akin to the weight of the heavens on a mortal's shoulders. However, she does not express this directly, mainly adopting a passive-aggressive approach. This is only when she feels frustrated or unjustly treated; in general, she is a composed woman. Her egocentric behavior is mainly due to the time she spent with Gyokuen in Kou (a not exactly pleasant time).

Landa and Judal have a dynamic inspired mainly by the Kindred (yes, those from League of Legends), but I also think of them as yin and yang (and not just because of the colors). I write them as "opposite sides of the same coin" or "good and evil," "black and white," or even Padmé and Anakin, considering the inspiration for the character. The metaphor behind them is the complementary relationship, as it is something symbolic and beautiful, regardless of the interpretation the audience may have.

But if they have a relationship, would was like a:

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[cottoncandy-cult]

New Life

Masrur X Slave! Reader

So the first time I heard Masrur my heart hurt because he sounded so familiar, upon looking it up his voice actor is actually the voice actor of Mikoto Suoh from K... 😭 I'm so stuck cause I'm “happy” cause they are similar characters so it's like "Yay! The Red King lives on!" But then it's like memories of his death and die all over x.x

Tw mentions of slavery and abuse brief description of bodily injury

It was a beautiful day in Sindria, Sinbad and his generals had decided to take a walk through the kingdom that afternoon and see how the citizens were fairing. They had just made their way to the outskirts, walking along a trail through a small, forested area in the northern part of the kingdom. The sides of the trail were slightly raised and lined with fruit trees and flowery bushes; it was a rather beautiful place given the various colorful array of flowers that bloomed throughout the area. Though soon they came to a stop when the sound of a loud rustling to their right reached them, like something was just hauling ass through the forest.

Masrur could hear the individual footsteps, and easily made out that they were human, given their pace he moved to shift to a fighting stance just in case. But then a young girl came tumbling through the greenery, falling rather hard to the sandy ground bellow. He could hear her whimper as she pulled her battered body upwards to sit on her knees, she was definitely a fenalis, though her hair was a bit of a lighter pink which had likely meant she was kept somewhere dark. It was almost like cotton candy, at least what he could see that wasn't tangled with blood and mud.

Her body had barely been covered by a grey ragged dress with splatters of blood old and fresh easily seen, what could be scene of her body was a sad sight. Her skin was covered in scars, some being faded while others appeared to have only recently healed, though most concerning were the open gashes on her back. The back of her dress was a shredded and bloody mess, showing that she had been whipped rather violently within the last few hours. She was much smaller than someone her age should have been, the girl clearly being underfed. The chains on her wrists and broken shackles on her ankles told them all else they needed to know; she was a slave.

Slavery was something not allowed within Sindria, infact slave owners were punished quite severely when caught passing through. "Miss are you ok?.." Sinbad spoke softly but still she jumped; the small female tried to move away but she merely fell over with a whimper. She was severely injured, her pain rendering her frail body near immobile. She couldn't move and she was obviously terrified, though when Sinbad began to approach, she didn't try to run again. Instead, she closed her eyes and curled up with a sob, it made Masrur's heart clench though he did not show it. The girl was broken, having been mistreated for so long that she was quick to submit and accept the beating she expected as she knew any more resistance could hurt her more.

"Hey now it's ok, I'm not gonna hurt you." The others slowly approached, Masrur moving the closest as he kneeled down and listened to Sinbad's words. That's when something came to mind, his large hands were gentle when taking her small hand in his own before he pressed it over his heart. He felt something spark in him as he watched her calm down, she watched him as he reached up to wipe her tears. The purple haired leader quirked a brow but when he noticed how she seemed to calm he tried again. "I am Sinbad, the ruler of Sindria. These men are my generals, we simply want to help you. Will you let us?"

The girl glanced away from Masrur for a moment to lock eyes with Sinbad before looking back to the fellow Fenalis, Masrur had given a slight head nod and so she returned to looking at Sinbad before nodding her own head. Masrur, careful as can be, lifted the girl bridal style and tucked her against his chest. He knew she was hurt and didn't want to make it worse; he didn't want to cause her any more pain. Though before the group could leave a creepy voice was heard from just beyond the bushes, it creaked and cracked like a demon of the old world. "My sweet songbird where have you gone? Must I clip your wings for you to stay?" 

The girl had tensed with a quiet whimper, nestling into Masrur as he held her closer. An older man could be seen walking out of woods from the right of the path, he carried a sickle as he creeped closer to the group. His wicked grin and sunken eyes creeping out some of the generals, he certainly didn't seem like one of the good guys. The old man stopped about 15 feet from them when he realized the girl was in the arms of the large fenalis, though Sinbad and Jafar quickly blocked the two from view.

"Masrur, take her back to the castle and make sure she's taken care of. We have things handled here." This had been Hinahoho's voice, the large man standing tall with a look of disgust at the man who had clearly committed many horrible acts. Masrur had silently nodded as he quickly left the area, thanks to the enhanced speed of the fenalis he got back to the palace rather quick. Everything after that had been a rushed blur of maids and healers trying to take care of the poor woman, Masrur had sat in the common area as to not be in the way of the whirlwind.

Soon he was joined by the others who spoke of how the man had his ass kicked before Pisti had returned with some guards to arrest him, now they had to handle the topic of the broken girl. "We can't just send her on her way, she probably can't take care of herself." This was Yamraiha, surprisingly Sharrkan was agreeing with her. Then again most the generals had already weighed in that they wanted to let the young girl stay there, at least until she was stable and okay enough to survive alone.

Sinbad sat nodding his head, leaning back in his seat as he heard the others out. "Then it's settled, she's gonna stay here. She needs our help, and we will give it to her." Masrur only half listened to the group. He was more focused on the rushed footsteps of the medics and servants, though as they slowed, he both relaxed slightly and grew nervous. He was snapped out of this trance by Pisti waving her hand in front of his face, having likely been trying to get his attention. "What is it?..." His voice was a low mumble, his arms crossed over his chest as he looked at them.

Sharrkan had been the one to speak now, leaning forward intently. "What was that thing you did that calmed her down, you know with her hand?" Masrur gave a heavy sigh; he almost knew this subject would come up. "It was something I saw a lot as a slave, when I asked an older fenalis he said it was a quiet promise. That the female fenalis were our women, and we needed to protect them." He looked to his friends who held faces of awe and sadness, he understood of course, it seems like a sweet gesture, but the circumstances really make it sadder. "A lot of times when a male would make this vow, he'd take her beatings and punishments, if the owners would try to breed the girl the males would do anything they had to in order to have the right to breed with her. Because he made the promise to protect her, and if it must be done, he wants to be sure she will be ok."

Pisti had exploded into tears, this sweet gesture was buried in a dark and twisted origin. It only made her despise slavery more, the others held grim looks as the topic had always upset them. They hated to hear these horror stories of slavery, though for some it triggered anger. Generals like Hina and Sharrkan wanted to go hunting for slavers after hearing these things, it wasn't surprising really. Even though some wouldn't expect it from Sharrkan, he was a playboy sure, but he never forced anything on anyone, nor did he approve of it. He was a man of morals, even if he was a little goofy at times. Their attention had quickly turned to the line of servants lead by a medic that left the hallways which lead to the girl's room, the elderly gentleman giving them a smile. "She will live, but her injuries are severe, and she must not leave bed unless absolutely necessary. I've prepared some special powders; she'll be in quite a bit of pain once she wakes up. Just a little in her drinks should do the trick."

The tension in the air seemed to disappear at the good news, the generals giving him and the maids a thanks as they walked out. "We should take turns caring for her, she'll be here a while so we need to make sure she gets use to all of us and so she will hopefully see us as friends." This had been Hina's idea, Pisti immediately perked up and stood on the table. "We can do it by week shifts, that way we get to spend a decent amount of time together!" Everyone had agreed to the idea, some actually really excited to welcome the girl to a better environment.

"I'll take first... I did make the vow." Masrur had stood up trying not to be too quick for the sake of his pride, leaving the others to sort out who goes after who as he went to her room. The tall male had taken her to the nearest guest room when he came in, being located next to his own. When he came in the first thing he noticed was that she had been cleaned up, despite her scars she was quite cute. She only had a couple on her face, a thin vertical one went down over her left eye and a small horizontal one went over the bridge of her nose that just barely reached her cheek bones. 

She was bandaged up and under a cover, so not much would be seen of her body type but from what he had seen earlier he could tell she had a rather nice one despite the starvation she seemed to have gone through. Had she not been taken from the dark continent she likely would have already been married with a family, and something about her simply made his heart ache. Perhaps it was seeing such a beautiful gemstone in such poor condition, or maybe his past had been pushing him to her as he was likely the only one to truly have any real idea of her suffering.

As he contemplated these feelings, he was left distracted when she began to stir and wake, she stared off a bit and was clearly dazed. The pain medicine the medic had given her before probably still active in her system, which was good as she wouldn't be in too much pain. He moved to sit in a chair by her bed, her magenta eyes soon began focusing on his form. Her eyes looked so sad and lonely, so without even thinking he took her hand. "Hey there, just take it easy, ok?" He wanted to make sure she stayed calm, so she didn't accidentally hurt herself in case she became overwhelmed, the shy girl simply nodded her (H/c) head as she seemed to take comfort in his physical contact despite it being such a simple gesture. His grip was gentle, his hands rough but warm and caring. "My name Masrur... What's your name?" She watched him for a moment, the medicine making her mind a little hazy as she thought to the thing that no one had ever asked her before.

"My name... Is (Y/n)..."

[fanalislover4life]

Just Another Typical day

Masrur x Reader (S/O, Y/N) [Re-write]

S/O pov

The days in Sindria are never boring. At least, that's what most say. The King is always wrapped up in some sort of trouble, the palace is always noisy, and the people always smiling. But that was just it, Always.

For (Y/N) It's just another typical day. Getting up in the sun-basked morning, the smell of their daily fresh baked bread, opening up the small and quaint bakery, sweeping the walkway of any debris from the party held the night before, having a Fanalis stare at them from across the street, having people flood in and out, and finally having a well-deserved lunch break. Yup, a typical day.

"Another great day of morning sails!" (Y/N) stretched feeling accomplished. "At this rate I'll have to close up in a couple of hours! I wonder if the flour shipment came in yet." They sighed as they took a seat in one of the outdoor chairs. People flooded by as usual; some holding baskets of goods, maybe a few kids with toys, and the obvious group of Sinbad's admirers reading his Seven Seas tales. Which to (Y/N) was incredible considering how outlandish the story sounded, but then again in the age of Dungeon Conquerers and Djinn anything could happen.

Masrur pov

"Masrur, just say hi to her. " Sharrkan kept trying to persuade the taller man to talk to the bakery owner.

"I don't always agree with this dummy over here but...he is right Masrur. What you're doing most girls would find creepy." Yamuraiha kept insisting, "I mean, even if she just accepted this as an everyday thing, it probably didn't dawn on her it was because you liked her." She waved her wand around as she leaned back into a wall.

Masrur thought for a bit before shaking his head still lost in his friends' reasoning.

"Fine let me put it to you this way," Sharrkan began, "If Pisti stared at you every day, at the same time, shrinking on her duties; wouldn't you be concerned? Now add on that she's suddenly much bigger than you and doesn't talk."

With that though Masrur paled a bit. A giant Pisti did not sound wonderful in the slightest.

"Do you want them to think your a creeper Masrur?" Yamuraiha stated which made Masrur freeze.

"..... No.... " He lowered his eyes to the ground, suddenly finding the dirt interesting.

"THEN GO TALK TO THEM!!" Both his best friends shouted as he sighed. The sudden thought of having a crush became burdensome for the duration of this chat, but as he looked over and saw (Y/N) staring off it suddenly felt worth it.

For him they weren't like everyone else. Instead of (Y/N) it felt like (S/O). He hated to admit it but it was truly love at first sight. Their face radiated feelings of happiness and warmth; even with that kind demeanor they weren't ever afraid to speak their mind as he saw them get in a few spouts with unruly hung-over customers. Also, their bread smelled heavenly ever morning. Not that he would admit that out loud, nor accept the fact he was too shy to buy any.

"Fine...but if this goes wrong..." Masrur ended with a chilling side glance to the pair as he had a quick feeling of regret and potential mourning coming upon his soul. Meanwhile, they both gave him a thumbs up with unnerving confidence as the Fanalis man walked over to the bakery.

S/O pov

'The sun today feels warm.....or.....felt...' (Y/N) thought as they felt a chilling absence of the suns' rays. "Can I help you?" They asked as one eye opened to see the silhouette of the shadow cast upon their seating area.

When their question was met with a long silence they finally gave in and looked directly at the shadows' owner. There stood the Fanalis who is part of (Y/N)'s typical day, or what they thought would be typical.

"General Masrur?!" In a slight and embarrassed panic (Y/N) stood up and bowed. "Is there anything I can help you with?" They asked excitedly as they looked at the Fanalis with new determined and hopeful eyes that today would be a bit different than the rest.

Much to (Y/N)'s delight, Masrur didn't fail to deliver as his ears began to glow red.

"Hello?" (Y/N) asked as they waved their hand in front of the generals' face.

"...... I like your b-bakery." The tall man mumbled at last.

Masrur pov

Masrur mentally slapped himself. everyone would be laughing their asses off with his poor attempt at first contact....well all accept Ja'far who might have given Masrur a look of pity. Not that the thought made this any better.

Surprisingly (Y/N) began to laugh. It sounded heavenly, just like the bread baked every morning.

"Okayyy...Thank you~. You know, if you like it that much you should stop in sometime. I try to perfect my recipe a little more each day." (Y/N) chirped.

Masrur nodded. "Sure."

S/O pov

"From that day on, he made sure to visit as soon as the bakery opened." (S/O) laughed lightly at the fond memory.

"But how was that another Typical Day? Wasn't it something new since Masrur came to talk to you, Finally might I add?!" Pisti said fully intrigued and into (S/O)'s fond memory.

"Well I guess you could say that." (S/O) smiled, "But the look in his eyes, they still look the same after all this time. Filled with undoubted love.~" They teased as Masrur squeezed their hand lightly, both which held a matching ring.

[husbandograveyard]

This drabble is part of my summer celebration collection! Prompt: Falling asleep Characters featured: Ja'far (Magi), 2nd person GN Reader Requested by: anon [a/n]: One of my goals for this summer is to finally read the Magi Manga. I really hope I can get through it cause I really want to know what happens. Also, Ja'far deserves a pay raise.

You never were a hero in handling the heat of summer, sweating buckets at the first sun rays, and getting so tired without doing much at all. Living in the desert, said summer heat truly was on another level. There were so many positives about joining Sinbad and his crew in Sindria, but living with the sweltering heat wasn’t one of them. 

One of your jobs was relieving Ja’far of all the administrative duties he took on from Sinbad on top of his own. But sitting in an office, pen in hand, focusing on the papers in front of you, you could feel your eyelids growing heavy. Ja’far had told you multiple times already that he was ready to take over, that you didn’t have to take on his work, and mostly, that Sinbad should step up and do the work instead -wishful thinking, both of you knowing that the king would find some way or the other to escape his administrative duties again. 

A gentle hand woke you up, and you jolted awake, nearly knocking your head into Ja’fars, who had been gently leaning over you, trying to wake you up. You had fallen asleep without even realizing it, the heat and the hours of sleep you missed finally catching up with you. Ja’far jumped back right in time, and you apologized profusely, finding yourself growing more and more confused looking at his face, where his worried expression was slowly changing into a smile. 

“what are you smiling like that for?” you said, raising an eyebrow, unable to suppress your own smile. “Your face”, he said, reaching out to your cheek, making the heat rise to your face, as he gently rubbed and showed his hand to you, stained with the ink you undoubtedly still had on your face. “oh” There was very little you could say as you felt too flustered and startled still, sleepy thoughts mixing with adoration for the man before you. “How about you go clean up and maybe lay down for a bit? I’ll take care of th-” You interrupted him before he could finish his sentence. “If I am going to take a break, so will you.” You grabbed the hand that was on your cheek earlier and dragged him out of the office. You weren’t sure yet what exactly you’d do, but it wasn’t working for a bit. Maybe you could take a little nap together.

[discolesbo]

MAGI POST-CANON THINGS EVERYONE SHOULD HAVE EXPLORED IN FANFIC AND META POSTS ALREADY BUT HAVEN'T

King Drakon of Sindria, Queen Sahel. Their children?

What's up with Hinahoho's children

New magic cooperation between Magnostadt's academy and Kou Empire's new magic school/facility/whatever

Will Aladdin ever be a magic teacher? In Magnostadt?

What are Kouen and co. up to now? Will Kouha give his mother a grandchild?

How will Morgiana's future as a bridge between fanalis and the rest work out?

Will Sinbad ever return :D

Will Yam and Sharrkan ever actually get together :D

Are all of the ex-generals really going to remain monarchs of their nations, or will some of them give the thrones to their siblings?

Will the illegitimate children of Sinbad show up, demanding recognition :DDD

Fanalis returning to the Dark Continent? Rebuilding?

(Literally anything about Judar's village but this has been explored a little bit)

[best-bff-brawl]

Best BFF Brawl: Round 1| Match 6C

Propaganda Beneath the Cut

Magolor and Marx

This guy’s whole character arc is realizing friendship is more valuable than power. Also he says “I will show you the power of Best Friends!” This is probably referring to him and Kirby but I like to think he calls everyone he knows his best friend

PARTNERS IN CRIME. Any piece of media that shows Marx (after magolor was introduced) will usually pair him with magolor. Heavily implied that they knew each other before the events of Magolor’s game, with it even being theorized that Marx was his inspiration for his attempted takeover. Now they just kinda cause trouble for the sake of it

Ja'far and Sinbad

Sometimes the strongest friendships are born from an attempted assassination.

After being saved from falling into depravity Ja’far decided to follow Sinbad, resulting in him spending the next twenty years at his side.

I decided to submit the two of them during ‘The Adventures of Sinbad’ in particular because of the way it shows their relationship develop over time as the come to trust and care about each other.

One scene that stands out in particular is during chapter 81 when Sinbad is close to giving up on his dream because he had to do something back handed. In response to this Ja’far punches him, several times, and tells him that it was naive to believe he would never have to get his hands dirty while tying to become a king, and that he should ‘use those dirtied hands to build a country. Build your world.’.

There are so many serious moments through both the main series and the prequel - all the times Sinbad comes back to Sindria and says ‘I’m home’, only to Ja’far. When Sinbad’s immediate reaction to Ja’far ‘dying’ during the trial in chapter 100 is to fight Zepar - that’s not even mentioning the whole ‘Sin, I’ll leave the rest to you’ bit.

But they’re also both complete idiots at times that compliment each other perfectly. There is a scene in the outro of the Adventures of Sinbad anime when Sinbad literally gives Ja’far the world, I don’t know what else there is to say.

[i-love-magi]

Chapter 1: A Fated Encounter

“Lady winters, Look!! Look!! We completed our first dungeon!” Rudie yelled out in excitement.

I couldn’t help but smile, They were all so happy and excited. I had only been there in case something happened but luckily nothing did. Seeing the five of them reminded me of the debauchery tea party days.

“Minori what is that?” Serara asked.

My eyes went straight to Minori’s hands ‘Is that a celestial crystal?’ I wondered. For context, There are said to be 20 celestial crystals each one representing a critical power. The 6 I have are basic, Water, Fire, Earth, Air, Light, and Darkness.

“I’m not sure….It seems to be some kind of crystal.” Minori said in confusion.

“Minori….” I called out. But before I could ask her to let me see the crystal my vision started to blare.

___________________________Sometime Later____________________________________

“Miss? Miss?” I heard.

‘That voice I don’t recognize it.’ I thought. I slowly opened my eyes to meet two men. One with white hair and what looks to be some sort of uniform, like an advisor, and the other with pink hair and armor that reminds me of a gladiator.

“Who are you? Where are my friends?” I asked as I tried to get up but almost fell due to a dizzy spell coming upon me. ‘Mister Gladiator’ caught me before I fell and helped me stand.

“Miss? Are You alright? I don’t know where your friends are. You were the only one here.” Mister advisor said.

“ I’ll be fine, I’m just a bit dizzy, thank you, Mister. May I ask where I am?” I asked. I was starting to feel better but didn’t let go, not trusting myself right now.

“ You're in Sindria, more specifically you're in the palace gardens.” He said in a confused tone.

I looked up at him in confusion, “Sindria?”

“Miss, what do you remember last?” He asked if I could tell he was trying to figure out the situation.

“Ja’far! Where have ...My who is this lovely lady” The strange man with purple hair asked. ‘He must be some sort of royalty…possibly some sort of Ruler.’ I thought. The discoloring on his skin….Is that a curse?

“This is…” Ja’far paused ‘Ja’far? So that's his name.’I thought. “Winters….My name is Winters.” I said when I noticed that Ja’far realized that he didn’t know my name.

“This is Lady Winters, We found her passed out in the garden. I was just asking Lady Winters what was the last thing she remembers because it seems as if she does not recognize her surroundings. Lady Winters, This is his highness King Sinbad, King of Sindria and head of the Seven Seas Alliance.” Ja’far announced ‘Knew it...He was a ruler of sorts.’ I thought.

I let go of mister Gladiator feeling better but not straying away just encase the dizziness decides to return. I curtsied as a noble lady would and said “ My name is Winters, I am a high-ranking adventurer and I am one of the members of the round table conference, my role is a representative for unaffiliated adventurers and non-adventurers”

I could see that the interest peaked in King Sinbad's eyes but there was no recognition to be found in them. He gently took my hand and pulled it to his lips and kissed it before pulling away, Though he did not let it go. “You're quite the interesting young lady….I can’t help but become curious.” I mentally rolled my eyes at his seductive words and mannerisms. ‘ If I were normal, that might have worked on me. But I will say he does give Shurigo a run for his money in the looks department’ I thought which brought a gentle smile to my face. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Ja’far and mister gladiator roll their eyes.

“I understand what you mean, your highness, But curiosity could come with consequences if one is not careful,” I said sweetly. His smile fell a tiny bit and I could hear the other two trying to keep themselves from laughing at their king.

“You're very wise, Lady Winters.” His Highness said.

“ I would hope so, I am quite a curious person. So I should know a thing or two about the subject.” I teased. King Sinbad was not used to someone teasing back because I saw a small amount of blush appear around his cheeks. Looking out of the corner of my eyes I could see the absolute shock on Ja’far and mister Gladiator's faces. ‘Two can play at this game.’I thought.

“Well….I….Um….I see, perhaps we should take this inside. I’m sure you would like to sit down and we do have questions of our own but fear not we will do everything in our power to help you.” He said as he positioned me on his arm like a gentleman would with a young Lady.

“Of course, I will answer all your questions to the best of my ability….As I would hope you would do the same for me.” I said as he led me down some halls while Ja’far and Mister Gladiator followed close behind.

“ So Lady Winters….” His Highness started but stopped when we passed by an open courtyard. I sensed magic power. I looked up to the sky to see what seemed to be a barrier being breached.

“How….? Judar!!!” King Sinbad exclaimed. I let go of his arm and walked into the courtyard.

“Lady Winters!! It’s dangerous. Please come back and allow us to take you to safety.” Ja’far said firmly.

I stopped and looked back at the three men “ You are helping me...so it’s only fair that I help you.” I said.

My staff appeared in my hand, it was silver with the 6 celestial crystals floating around it as if they were planets and my staff was the anchor. Holding my staff up toward the sky I said “Crystal Dome” Before a cyan-colored beam shot up from my staff and started to enclose the whole country. The barrier looked like it was made out of crystal as it shimmered due to the light reflecting off of it.

I turned back to see the three of them pale in the face and shocked “ What? I did say I was a high-ranking adventurer. Though I'm starting to think you don’t know what that is, never mind that right now, I think it would be best to get rid of your attackers.” I said.

This seems to snap them out of their shock “My what do we have here? You're new? Who the hell are you?” The mystery attacker 1 came down from the sky.

King Sinbad grabbed and pushed me behind him protectively “ No one, What do you want Judar?”

“I came to ask what you think about ‘that guy’ but now I found something more interesting.” He said, peeking over King Sinbad’s shoulder at me.

I popped out and waved at him “ Hi, my name is Winters, These nice people are helping me find my friends. Who are you?”

King Sinbad tried to keep me away from the man named Judar as he tried to get closer to me. This however was a failure because I just went around the King and walked right up to the man “I know your name is Judar because that is what the king called you but that is all?” I said.

“Why aren’t you quite brave? Most would tremble in the presence of a Magi.” He gloated while he circled me in the air.

“Magi? What's a Magi?” I asked. ‘Is that a title for a noble or something?’ I thought.

“What?!! You don’t know what a Magi is? How stupid are you?” He said.

I tilted my head and with a big smile, I said “ Ignorant…Me not knowing what a magi is makes me ignorant not stupid.”

This seemed to tick the man off because he summoned what looked to be ice spears and threw them at me. I dodged them easily, which only pissed him off more. He was slow compared to some of the monsters I had to take down on those quests, so it was easy to dodge his attacks. I noticed his demeanor change, which caused me to transfer magic to the tip of my staff and draw a circle around me. As I did this Ice came up from the ground. ‘Man, it’s a good thing I noticed that or that would have hurt.’ I thought.

King Sinbad seemed to be analyzing my fight with Judar, while the others were shocked at how easily I was handling him. “ Why you little…!! I was just trying to test you…but you're pissing me off!!” He said. I felt an abundance of magic being formed.

I stood my ground. ‘ This is boring and a waste of time.’ I thought as I cast thorn hostage Bind. Thorns of pure magic power appeared from the ground and wrapped around Judar. “If those thorns are cut you will be electrocuted with pure magic power and I do have the power to cast it multiple times. What your problem is that you don’t think nor do you care to. You have the power to be a force to be reckoned with, but sadly you're too self-absorbed to see it. Also a little advice, even the weakest of persons can take down the strongest if they know how to analyze a situation. So don’t underestimate someone just because their power is weaker than yours. I say this because I didn’t become well-known for how much power I had. It was the ladder that made me well known and feared.” I released the spell on Judar and then melted the ice from his previous attacks before turning to the others.

“I appreciate that you were trying to shield me from him but as you can see I can handle myself. As for Judar, he will be taking his leave, won’t you? Or will you behave yourself and finish your business here.” I said looking over my shoulder before making my way over to the king and his subordinates.

“Your something else and I like it…I think we could have some fun together. But I guess I should get to the point. So what I was talking about earlier was “Aladdin.” Don’t you think it’s strange? That there exists another Magi in this world!!?” Judar asked.

His highness Sinbad seemed to not be happy with what Judar was getting at. My lack of knowledge of what was being said annoyed me but by listening to the conversation and observing their body language I can come up with a few theories. One is that Magi’s seem to have great influence and another one showing up is causing concern. I could feel the king's eyes on me as well as Judar’s. I’m sure they were curious about my thoughts.

“In all the previous Eras…there were only three magi…you know about this, right? History proves that…there were always three magi who chose kings, created countries, and built this entire world! It used to be like that in this era also, right?” He said.

Everyone stayed silent listening to what Judar had to say. But a smile graced my lips realizing I knew what was happening but no one else had figured it out. It would make sense, I know quite a bit about balance, chaos, time, and space. Ja’far looked at me confused as well as the king though it was hard to tell he was watching me from the side.

“For the first, there is me, and then that old hag in Reim, and the last one is that guy who travels around the world, making dungeons appear and disappear as he pleases.” Judar continued.

‘Dungeons? Appear? Disappear? What is he talking about?’ I thought as he continued his speech. He was buying time that I knew but still the things he was saying are interesting no less.

“That should be all of them. If a new Magi appears, someone among these three people must have died…but, I didn’t get such information. So then…what the hell is “that guy”...? For the first time in history, the “Fourth Magi” has appeared…Plus, that time… he displayed a mysterious power that even I don’t know anything about…From that moment onward, those old men from my organization desired that power. Could it be you’re interested in that, too?” Judar asked the King.

King Sinbad was silent for a moment and then asked “ What are you trying to say?”

“Quit acting innocent! What do you intend to do? What do you intend to achieve by using that midget? Or better yet what do you tend to do with that girl? Both have usual power?” He asked.

I rolled my eyes “ Leave me out of this, Mister. My power is my own to wield and will use it as I see fit.” I was annoyed that he was trying to get me involved.” These people are helping me so I will help them in exchange but it's under my will and my will alone. Do you understand me?” I said, making it clear to everyone what my intentions were. But my answer seems to amuse and cause them both to become more curious.

“It’s none of your business.” King Sinbad said coldly.

Judar picked up because he said “So cold…Do you want to make me feel lonely? You should have joined forces with me, and yet…of course, there is still a chance for you Winters.” This caused me to roll my eyes.

Sinbad tensed up and his anger flared “ you’re one of the people of that organization!! Did you forget what you did to us…That time in Partevia!?” He yelled in anger.

I instinctively place my hand on his back to calm him, he seemed surprised at my actions but I felt him relax a little.

“Don’t give me that look, Sinbad. I am, too…I am, too…one of altharmen’s victims!” This outburst seemed to surprise everyone but I can see his true intentions as I looked at him with a blank expression.

He seems to notice with an almost unrecognizable smirk he continued. “ That little magi…showed me… my past…I was chosen by the rukh and was born in a small, eastern village…But…but my father and mother, everyone, were immediately killed by the “organization”... I was taken by the “organization” and they took advantage of me even before I understand a thing…I’ve been in this situation since I was an infant…I wanted to live a normal life!! And yet, are you saying that I’m at fault here!!? Sinbad!!?”He crouched down as if he was crying.

I’ll give him that he is a pretty good actor, award-winning I would say “Judar…!” King Sinbad said before trying to reach to comfort him.

I stopped him from reaching out he looked at me confused and then turn back to Judar the moment he heard laughing. “Buhahaha…I can’t do this anymore…Gyahahahaha!!! Hahaha!! Did you pity me!? You are a good person!!! I’m surprised though the only person who didn’t believe me, was that girl!!! Hahaha!!”

This seemed to anger the king because he became angry when he said Judars name but it didn’t seem to faze Judar because he continued. “Don’t get me wrong!! Everything I said before was the truth…But I don’t care about those things at all! I’ll just keep doing as I please, just as I’ve been doing until now!...” Judar paused and the mood around him shifted “Hey…This country is a beautiful place…It stinks of humans no matter where you go. This country that you created isn’t half bad. And that magi as well…it’s not like I hate him…It’s for these reasons…that I decided that I will destroy both of them!”

The tension in the room could be cut with a sword everyone was tense and no one knew what would happen. Well all but me of course, I may not know what they were talking about but I knew what I sensed and what directions things are flowing toward. With that, I could predict the moves of people and monsters giving me an advantage.

“Hey Sinbad, Are you sure that you don’t want to join forces with me? You are the king vessel…with a superhuman quantity of Magoi, that Commands 7 Jinns and strong familiar vessel users! I thought that it would be incredibly fun…to conquer the world together with you! Even you, girl, I think it would be fun, with such skill and power! But…lately, I noticed…That people like you two who are incredibly strong…would be more fun to kill than anything else!! Isn’t my Kou empire incredible!? It even has 5 dungeon conquerors. Ren Hakuei was the first imperial princess. Ren Kougyoku the 8th imperial princess and the sons of the emperor ren Kouha. Ren Koumei. Ren Kouen!! Among them Kouen is good…not only he is a king vessel that would not lose even to you two…he also likes war. If we join forces we could gain control of the eastern continent in a blur of time! And after that…this place…the Kou empire will destroy Sindria!!” He yelled in excitement.

‘He’s a fool like the rest of them but that makes it even more fun when I break them!’ I thought then gasped at my dark thoughts. ‘ I need to be careful thinking that way after all they are the people of the land and not Naotsugu or Crusty. Those two are my favorite to torment.

“...This country, is our enemy now…See you.” Judar said before flying off. I blushed to realize I was so in thought that I missed completely what was said and who is the girl.

For some reason, I felt the need to comfort the girl because she seemed conflicted. I walked up to the girl and pulled her into my arms “ People get caught up in what's right or wrong…their responsibilities along with many other things…the only advice I can give you is to do what you want, don’t think about anyone else or what they might think…This is your life do what you want or what you think is best. Do what makes you happy!” I said everyone was watching us. I could that they were uncertain but I could feel three sets of eyes on me.

“But what if I don’t know what to do or what I want to do?” The girl said her sad eyes staring up at me.

“You take some time to figure it out and even if that doesn’t work talk it out with someone you know you can trust. I good friend will never judge you for your actions.” I said as my right hand played with her hair.

“... what's your name?” She asked.

I smiled at her gently and said “My name is Winters and what is yours?”

“Kougyoku…Can we… We are friends?” She asked shyly.

I gave her a big smile and said “ I would love that and as your new friend might I suggest you get some rest.”

She paused before pulling away from me and nodding, turning toward a man in black, he led her away.

I sense the king move toward me, I turned to him causing him to stop. “Thank you, for everything. I appreciate your help even though we just met.”

“I did it because it was the right thing to do and because it's only right to help those who are helping me. That being said I do not care what power you hold but I will be respectful unless I’m given a reason not to be. Your pretty face and sharp tongue won’t achieve anything. If that’s going to be a problem, let me know now.” I said with my head held high. I could tell what kind of man he was.

He let out a loud laugh and said “ I like your honesty, you seem to have figured me out. I'm impressed, as for it being a problem I have no problem with it. I would love to get to know you better. You are quite an interesting person. While the princess is resting, how about we continue our talk." Despite my warning, he still tried to use his sharp tongue on me.

“ I would love that…After the whole incident with Judar…I do have questions.” I said Making it obvious that I was not falling for it.

“That's great because I have some as well.” He said.

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Chapter 111 + 110

[genderfluid-insomniac]

hiii new here :D

I was wondering if I could get a male reader who is like Sinbad from Magi who has his Djin equips and all and is a legend even though he’s mortal, I’d like him to meet Sun Wukong, Macaque, and Monkie kid while just being his badass king self while he shows off his Djins, as they admire him and stuff

and maybe like it’s a festival is Sindria and they come and male reader is all jolly hanging with the common folk as the trio ask who he is and they say he’s their FUCKING KING who is literally having a drinking competition with a local fisher man

or

They need male reader for a mission and visit in Sindria as he’s training with with Djin equips which I really want to see them react to the form change of you do! And just MK fawning over them as Sinbad! Male reader explains he’s only mortal and about his Djin equip

hey I just answered this request and I don't know why but I forgot to put it here lol but here it is:

Sun Wukong, Macaque, and MK x magi king!reader with Djin equips

[teatitty]

Alibaba’s funniest moments in canon are whenever Ohtaka remembered that he has a spine of fucking steel and stubbornness to match. When he lies straight-faced to Kouen about what kneeling means in Balbadd by saying “I don’t mind doing this but here we only do it to wish a good pregnancy on women. Is that still okay?” and got away with never having to do it again. All the times he uses Sinbad’s name and Sindria to get what he wants, most notably during the Madaura mini-arc when he gets all those pirate kids under his protection by apologising on behalf of Sindria and calling Sinbad his King and not warning anyone about it beforehand. He only calls Sinbad up after the fact like what was his plan if Sinbad said no. He just keeps getting away with it and it’s hysterical

And of course just. Fucking everything he does in the Balbadd arc. Leading a troupe of thieves and becoming super famous in the span of 6 fricking months, causing a complete revolution, abolishing the monarchy, asking Kougyoku to “please forget about that whole slavery thing. Just pretend it never happened, mmkay?” 

This is why I’m so mad whenever he’s made super indecisive and passive, this man was a fucking menace to everyone around him and nobody could ever predict what he was going to do, not even Sinbad himself. Incredible

[morimakesfanart]

Sindria's Prophet #41

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Sinbad x OC

*Mori goes to horny mecha *More sex ed things *Emotional/tonal whiplash ~POV Sinbad~ Mori couldn't keep their eyes off of him for days, but they turned away every time Sinbad returned their gaze. He was definitely getting under their skin. It was only a matter of time before they fully became his, but he wasn't certain he could make it happen before he left for the Kou Empire. It was only after he sat at his desk and couldn't seem to finish a single document that he couldn't deny Mori was under his skin too. Even the waves were pointing him away from his desk.

However, the King couldn't exactly leave when he had just started working -that was what Zepar was for. The bird circled the Black Libra Tower, and when it entered through an open window of Mori's office it wasn't his Beautiful Prophet inside. That was definitely Ja'far leaving the room holding a bunch of scrolls. And when he entered the court yard, the General was headed towards the White Capricorn Tower. Something told Sinbad that Ja'far was heading his way without the waves. He dropped control of the bird.

Sure enough, Ja'far entered his office with the scrolls and put them on his desk. "Sin, is what Mori wrote in these true?" Just glancing at the labels he knew, "I haven't read those ones yet, but I'm sure they are." "Read them now." Ja'far had not looked this upset with him in years. "I'll wait."

--- ~POV Sharrkan~ Mori was ranting and it was far worse than anything Yam had ever said. "Yeah, no! I don't care how pretty these are or how much of a tourist attraction they are! You have to stop selling and supplying quartz and wooden dildos!" The Prophet pointed one such facile at the group before her. "These materials are porous. They can't be properly sterilized, so they will eventually lead to infections no matter what orifice they're shoved into!" Sindria's best swordsman was stuck between covering his face or ears while Mori 'educated' him and the staff of the Red Light District. This was a mistake. 'Can the King just show up and kill me right now????' She sighed. "You can make a similar-ish affect to quartz with glass right? That's actually safe to use, easy to sterilize, and they can handle a wide range of temperatures so you can even use them for temperature play." The Prophet twirled the crystalline dick while talking. "I was surprised when I saw how advanced this country's glass is so there shouldn't be a problem making dildos out of safe materials with the glass work here." Sharrkan had thought she would just take notes or something and leave, not try to fix everything right then and there!!! What materials were safe, what practices were dangerous; 'didn't matter that she was also teaching them things they could do/use instead that would work better. Wasn't Mori supposed to be a huge virgin nerd like Yam??? Why did she know so much about all of this? There's no way this was just from her visions. The staff were the ones taking notes instead of the Prophet. 'At least they seem to be enjoying themselves.'

--- ~POV Sinbad~ Ja'far brought the remaining Fate scrolls Sinbad had yet to read, but only really wanted him to read parts of 2 of them for the conversation. The contents were telling, both in his mistakes of the past, and Ja'far's current glare. When his Beautiful Prophet first told him that he ran away from responsibility using 'Fate,' he thought he had found the true answer in the waves. But that was a contradiction. The waves were caused by people's decisions, so even if they guide people to opportunities it doesn't remove their agency. Without realizing it, Sinbad had fallen into another phantasm to protect himself from guilt. Some of the comments Mori made since they met had hinted at the real reason but it was clear she had no intention of telling him directly. All of the scrolls had signs of being edited here and there, but not these two. They were still in process. And so there was the truth written directly in the paragraphs after his release from slavery.

...He had long forgotten how to ask for emotional support ... Those feelings would fester every time he made another mistake until he was able to fully replace his guilt with the acceptance of 'Fate' as inevitable. He wouldn't be able to acknowledge his own potential for evil for another 15~ years...

That last line held the answer. 'His own potential for evil.' That was the point Mori was really talking around all this time. In her visions he hadn't been able to accept that side of himself until it was too late. He knew he was capable of such things on a factual level considering how he viewed some of his Kingly actions as 'necessary evils,' but that wasn't the same as acknowledging that truth in his Heart. The reason he had longed for the ways of his youth was because back then he hadn't done anything that would haunt the rest his life; he had yet to gamble in desperation only to hurt those around him. But even that wasn't really the truth. When Sinbad had read about when he left home after capturing the Dungeon all he could think of was how that action damned everyone in his village just as was revealed in the scrolls in front of him. He had been making this mistake since the start. 'Just what have I been doing all this time?'

Ja'far's darkened stare waited until he got through the 2nd scroll. "This is so much worse than how you made it sound. This is more than some kid thinking he's the chosen one." A hand went to his head as he tried to wrap his mind around everything. "Sin, why do you think we all swore our lives to help you achieve your dream?"

Sinbad couldn't look away from the scrolls. Doing so would only mean seeing the disappointment in his friend's eyes. He had spent so long keeping what happened in Parthevia a secret. There was nothing he could do about it now.

"I know you don't like sharing your plans, but I thought... Did you ever trust us to help you?! What was the point of gathering all of us then??"

The King opened his mouth, and the realization that he couldn't say the 'right' answer and believe his own words hit him much harder than Ja'far's accusations. His heart started racing to match the flow of the waves. The General may have only read those 2 scrolls but Sinbad had read everything leading up to them, so more of his past was fresh in his mind. Sure, he reached out to people to teach him things periodically, but any time he ran into a real problem he always took on that burden alone. Sinbad had expected 'support' from his Household Members and citizens, but never 'help.'

Sinbad lost control over his expression. "That's part of why I decided to change this path I'm on. Mori made it clear that I will repeat the mistakes of my past if I don't start relying on you all even when I..." He was unable to find the right words to finish his sentence.

"Sin." Ja'far practically hissed his name. "If you don't fix this bad habit of yours then I'll kill you myself, just like I promised all those years ago, before you can cause the 2nd Calamity."

"I'll count on that." He would rather that than be the one that almost destroyed the world. Taking a deep breath didn't help nearly as much as he hoped. "I think we've humored Mori long enough. I need to know for sure how I'm connected to the 2nd Calamity." ---

~POV Mori~ To be honest, I wasn't expecting the management of the Red Light District to believe me right away. But apparently, being officially announced as the Prophet was really good PR because they were very excited to receive some of my 'prophecies for the betterment of Sindria.' The waves had grown dangerously high during my info dumping. If I didn't know how much of a change a sexual revolution could cause from reading history I might have been concerned. Instead, it made my heart swell with pride.

Returning to my room empty handed was a bit disappointing, but it did make it easier to sneak back without being noticed. It also gave me time to make a space the bunch of the new glass dildos I preordered. I was definitely looking forward to the future.

"Finally!" Sharrkan groaned as we exited the district. "If I knew you were going to take so long figuring out-" Both of us froze in the gold gilded doorway.

'Why is Sinbad entering the Red Light District in the middle of the day???' That thought was immediately counter when I noticed Ja'far standing next to him. That meant he was here for official business, not pleasure. 'Why am I only now realizing I could have waited for him to leave the country before attempting this????' At least I wasn't carrying a bag of dicks. That would have been the most damning evidence. --- ~POV Sinbad~ When the guards had revealed that Mori was escorted to the Red Light District by Sharrkan, Sinbad was unwilling to wait for their return. However, something wasn't quite adding up to his expectations. Mori was happily walking out of the Red Light District, and Sharrkan was drained and depressed besides her.

Before the King could say anything, Mori greeted them. "Hello, you're Majesty, Ja'far! I was originally going to tell you after writing up a report first, but since you're here I'll let you know now: I realized I could share medical information for reproductive health here." She gestured behind her, "I just finished my first trip to see what is the current common knowledge, so I could better understand how I can help."

'Does that means Sharrkan didn't drag Mori here?' Even so she was talking a bit too quickly. She was definitely nervous about something.

Ja'far responded before the King could gather his thoughts. "Mori. You do remember that you promised not to invent anything, don't you?" His smile was not the nice one.

"Yes," she admitted without skipping a beat. "However I don't need to invent anything that we aren't already working on to help here." Mori's smile was unwavering.

Sinbad sought direct confirmation. "You really came here to figure out ways to improve this place?" ---

~POV Mori~ "Of course! Who do you think I am?" I said, you know, like a liar. I placed one hand on my hip, and the other over my heart for added flare. "The whole reason I came here was because the rubber experiments are coming along, and the same material can be used to make comfortable condoms you can actually feel through. That way no one has an excuse to not use them." The King and estranged prince coughed at my words. Ja'far's eyes widened. I took his lack of comment as a sign to continue. "We are already working towards rubber gloves. And what are the fingers on gloves other than tubes? We can make condoms by just making bigger tubes." I gave a perfect customer service smile to the man in charge of finances. "From my visions, I know how much trouble 'people' get into when they can't deny their desires, so I thought I could at least help with this part of the problem." "Mx. Prophet," Ja'far took a few steps forward and grabbed my hands. "You should have told me sooner! Something like is invaluable with a King like Sinbad." 'Fish, meet hook.' I softened my expression to lean into this pity angle. "I understand. I know how many complaints you've had to deal with because of him."

((Blatant Rose of Versailles reference ;3)) --- ~POV Sinbad~ This was a dilemma. Even though Sinbad had stopped taking partners, his Beautiful Prophet was none the wiser. This was a good opportunity to enlightened her, but there was something else he had to take care of first. Ja'far might have disliked Mori when they first met, but ever since the rebellion in Balbadd was stopped things started to change. They had started having periodic moments like this when their thoughts aligned. Sin didn't like it. He gently separated their hands and received their attention at the same time. "Hey now, I stopped asking for call girls weeks ago." On one hand, if Mori wanted something, Sinbad wanted to make sure she got it -if that was the assistance of one of his Generals so be it. But on the other hand, he didn't want anyone else catching Mori's eye. When he had heard that Sharrkan brought her to the Red Light District he had thought that one of his Household Members had betrayed him. From the look of things it was starting to seem like, instead of Sharrkan, it was Ja'far he should have been worried about. Ja'far took a few steps back. His eyes and brow scrunched in great disappointment and complete lack of fucks for the topic. "I think we will all feel better with this added protection considering your track record." "Yes, well..." There was no denying that. Sinbad cleared his throat into a fist to buy time as he listed the facts in his head: '-Mori has already admitted to her feelings for me before so clearly she wants to be with me. '-Mori is also aware of my own feelings even though she hasn't fully accept it yet. '-Mori has started working on condoms that are comfortable. 'She is clearly working towards our future, so we can have a long honeymoon before growing our family!!' Mori's expression was only marginally better than Ja'far's. "Are.... you sick?" The Prophet still trusted her visions far more than anything he could say. "I'm fine. I promise." This was a failure of a conversation. Sharrkan's snickering rubbed salt in the wound. There was nothing the Womanizer of the Seven Seas could say to clear his name. "...Okay." She clearly didn't believe him. Mori lightly clapped their hands together with a smile. "Well, on that bombshell, we'll let you go do whatever you were gonna do in the Red Light District." Regret. Humiliation. Was how he spent his life really such a bad thing for a future spouse? Wouldn't his experience and expertise mean that he would be guaranteed to satisfy them? Ja'far brought the topic around to their true purpose. "Actually Mori, we came to get you. We have some questions about the future you saw in your visions."

--- ~POV Mori~ The room they brought me to was the same one that lead to the balcony where I had dinner with Sinbad more than a month ago. As soon as we entered, the King started taking off his rings. Confusion spiked my anxiety. Sinbad gave me a reassuring smile. "I noticed during our meetings about Fate that you keep looking at my rings. When I remembered you know my Djinn's abilities it was obvious what you were worried about." He took off his remaining metal vessels and placed them on a coffee table. "I know I'll never use any of these on you, but actions speak louder than words at times like these." Ja'far followed his King's example and placed his metal vessels on the the table as well. I knew I looked at Zepar's ring a few times when talking about Fate, but I thought I made it seem like my eyes were wandering. I couldn't respond. My brain was still catching up and accepting what was happening. 'This isn't going to be about his trip to the Kou Empire...' I had already explained what visions I had of that trip during a meeting about preparing for it, but it was still the most likely topic I could think of. It wasn't until they settled in amongst the plush seating that I realized I should sit down too. Sinbad's expression went serious but he didn't feel angry. After a moment's hesitation he looked me in the eye. "The person who causes the 2nd Calamity is me, isn't it?" . . . . . . 'How????' The thought was immediately followed by the realization that since I hadn't responded right away there was no way they would believe anything other than admittance. I couldn't even consider the option. ((So that emotional whiplash of a cliffhanger, amiright? The chapter took so long to come out because- Surprised! That eye infection I had came back and being on the medication this time really messed me up. It's a stronger antibiotic since the last apparently didn't fully knock it out of me. I couldn't go outside without catching on fire and passing out, and I had to hyper monitor my diet. The doctor said I'm past the next stage so the dosage was cut in half. I feel more like a person again :D I'll be on it for at least another month. Wish me luck!! This chapter was also delayed because I ended up deciding to do Artober daily this year. It was my first year making a piece every day since Jake Parker ruined Inktober by trademarking it and doing a plagiarism. Anyway, I really enjoyed the challenge :D Inspired me to work on more of my original work and things. On that note, the next chapter is going to be delayed because I want to get a lucid dream one shot out by December 7th. I definitely chose that date for no reason in particular. It absolutely has nothing to do with it being a Jujutsu Kaisen dream. Promise UwU I also have an original piece I'm nearly done writing, but I'll wait to finalize it until I have the next chapter of Sindria's Prophet posted :3 The world and this country is on fire but that doesn't mean it's the end. We have survived every day up to this one, we can survive another. We will preserve.))

[pantheonxmuses]

@scarlxtleaves liked for a starter || Sinbad & Wynter

The warm sea air was different in Sindria this time of year than it was in Avalon. Wynter was not used to it being this warm this time of year, back home the leaves would be already falling, preparing for the winter months ahead. But she wasn't complaining at all, the warmth was welcomed.

She had arrived in Sindria only days earlier, much earlier than expected. She had never met King Sinbad, up until now her father, King Nolan, had been the one to speak with him when they had opened up trade between their Kingdoms. Her father spoke highly of him, which was a compliment when it came to the King of Avalon.

Focusing now, she pulls back on her bowstring, her eye on the target in front of her. It take not but a split second for her arrow to hit the target yet again. She had been told by Jafar to relax and enjoy the sights on Sindria for the time being, but this was how she felt she could relax after the long trip. So here she was praticing her aim in the Silver Scorpio tower.

[highseaskxng]

It was another successful trip without foreign lands to collect those in need among other refugees. This was merely his promise never to abandon those who have been abandoned and forgotten by the world. He owe it to those children that had been slaughtered in his name that he proceeded right by them, to ensure those sacrifices were not in vain. Sinbad was on the ship as its captain, disguised as a merchant of course, there was no reason to have these people know he was the king Sindria, the very country they were going to see within a few moments now. “How about you? Have the passing nights have been alright for you?”

liked for a starter / @atherissquamigera​

[sayakxmi]

[Magi rewatch] Episode 7: His Name Is Sinbad [Part 1]

Oh, yeah, it was definitely the right call. I already feel less exhausted having to watch this. Should've done this from the beginning, but, well, a Pole is smart after a mistake, not before it.

Me for, like, half of this goddamn year. Hot as balls. For how long, actually? October or November. Jesus. I think October, cuz November/December I was on-and-off sick. What a fucking time to be alive.

The characters tend to look kinda eh at times, but man, are the backgrounds cool.

A bunch of characters nobody cares about, but in the manga they thought they'd be able to get people to join them in Balbadd, but here they're just. Going there, I guess.

He does look good.

Also SQUIRREL. And a BIRD

She looks good in here.

"You don't have to thank either of us! Alibaba did it, because he's a kind person!" Like, you're completely right, but also gets me how much Aladdin trusts and believes in Alibaba. And, the thing is, he isn't wrong to do so - Magi can kind of read people's Rukh, so Aladdin gets the kind of person Alibaba is on instinct. Still, F.

Also, gfdi, why does it all look so pretty. The colors get me, too.

What a character introduction. What a legend.

It kind of reminds me. You guys know, Magi is like one of the series that's the dearest to my heart. One of the few. Which is why I get so critical of it. And it's hilarious when I think about the fact, that this AMV is the reason I watched it in the first place. I'm not kidding.

"Why are you freaking out? :("

Also, gdi. Magi rewired sth in my brain, and whenever I hear Daisuke Ono I immediately think about Sinbad, it'll never stop. Did you know Jing Yuan from Honkai: Star Rail has Daisuke Ono as VA? And Wriothesley from Genshin Impact. I'm still processing that, lol. Other one I'll always recognize bc of Magi is Kaji Yuki (Alibaba). Funnily enough, he voices one of my fav Pokemon character - Clemont. Imagine my surprise. Man, maybe I do have a type.

I love low quality Magi.

He looks normal in the anime. Kinda nostalgic, good. Also, the wording seems to be a bit different, but mostly the sentiment remains.

Agh, look how excited he is to meet another adventurer! You get it, mister, you get it!

What if Aladdin became Sinbad's Magi, hmm.

There's some yt channel that posts Kimetsu no Yaiba videos, what ifs, and then offers like three scenarios. Lastly it was what if Muzan was a Demon Slayer. Can't help but think abt it whenever I consider some what if.

She smelled Hakuryuu's cooking.

It really looks nice. From afar.

Huh, in the anime they don't mention how various races mingle here.

Paper money. Something that Sinbad notices. Good characterization moment + good hint at what the porblem might be. Neat.

Reminded me abt one of the fics that I'm writing. These goddamn towers. Two fics, actually. Though one of them is just recalling the events from the other.

Anyway, back to the ep, I do think it's cool. Lots of show don't tell.

Yeah. In the previous arc we've heard that Balbadd wasn't doing well, and now we get to see it.

Down with the monarchy.

This entire scene is still hilarious.

"We're going to have to help him out, Masrur." "Damn."

I love Ja'far. What a pro.

Since I had to delete it from the chapter post bc of the photo limit. Here. Morgiana & Masrur noticing each other.

The Sinbad experience.

Pffff

The sound he makes, lmao. "Ahhhhh". He's so not getting paid enough to deal with this bs.

Also, sad: we don't have Masrur helping him :/ That was such a nice moment : (

White eyes. You killed him, Sinbad. You killed your future husband.

"You're Sinbad, the King of Sindria!"

[mariesid]

Wedding night

Warning: mdni 18+, katoptronophilia,

Spartos

OC: Crimson

Crimson is my OC and her discretion is in the searchbar

Well . . . She had no idea how it happened, one minute she was talking to Darius leoxses and the next she was on a boat. Crimson was to be betrothed to his son spartos. The days on the boat had her spiraling . . . What if he didn't like her. No doubt Crimson's appearance would spook him. She only had one working eye for crying out loud. Soon enough she was in sindria. She had never seen so many colors as she was escorted to the palace. Everything was so beautiful, she felt out of place. The guard brought her to a room with nine people in it. She assumed the generals and the king. King sinbad? Easy to spot, he had a sparkly head piece on. They were all quiet so shd bowed. "It's a pleasure to be here." "I'm pleased that you got here safe, so your spartos wife to be," king sinbad smiled. She stood up from her bow, "I am, my names crimson." A man was pushed towards her. He was beautiful, red hair in a pixie cut with almost black eyes. His armor glistened in the sun. "You must be spartos." His face had a small blush as he nodded yes.

It took some time for spartos to warm up to her. It started small, a short conversation here and there. A small touch here, a peck there. After a while he would meet her at her chambers in the mornings just to talk. He only showed this sweet side to her. Crimson's worries before of him not liking her melted away with every passing day. The two of them talked about everything including how she lost your eye.

Their wedding day was finally here! It was a beautiful ceremony. They were finally alone. The both of them undressed each other. She angle a mirror to the bed, "sit." "In front of the mirror," he seemed confused. "I promise it'll be worth it," she cue. He seemed hesitant but did as she asked. All that was left was to take of was his boxers and her undies. She sit on top of his somewhat hardening member and grinded against him. Her legs on the outside and his on the inside. He grabbed her hip as she gently rocked against his boxers. This was making her so wet. She could feel his member growing as she rocked her hips. "Mmmm," Crimson heard him against her ear. She could see him enjoying her in the mirror as she soaked through her panties. Crimson had had enough as she released him from his boxers. He hissed as the air hit his shaft. She moved her panties to one side not even looking before she sank onto him. Oh it hurt, he filled her up so well. "Oh Crimson," spartos sighed. She felt herself clamp down on him. It took her a second to start rocking her hips against him. His cock hitting her gspot so perfectly with this angle. She grabbed his hands placing them on her breasts. She made a rhythm as he caressed her breasts. It was so hot watching his every expression. His loving expression, his soft sighs all of it. Crimson sighs and his groans filling the room. She was so close, she rammed his cock against her gspot. "I'm close," spartos gritted his teeth. That's all it took. In a matter of seconds her knot formed and snapped. She lost control as she felt spartos fill you up