#drakon x sinbad

[crunchkind]

I felt like Sinbad no bouken

And then there’s this

they love eachother sm

[platinumrosetail]

Ok weighter block and request block is Killin me so I thought about this ask

Can you do any 5 ships from any fandom you do x female half spider baby reader

Like reader is in her egg and the egg falls into one of the ships hands and then they say the reader there's now please and thank you

Ooooh interesting. Also everyone who reads this If you don’t like any of the ships I ship then either skip that ship or move on from this post as I don’t care if you don’t like it that’s your opinion and I’m not going to just stop shipping them because you guys don’t like it as it’s my opinion and we all have different opinions and different ships so do take that into consideration before you go wild and comment something you shouldn’t as I’ll just delete it anyway, this is your first and last warning, thank you.

Warning: noob author, female child reader, platonic yandere characters, and others.

Characters: sinbad x jafar (magi), tighnari x cyno (genshin impact), muzan x yoriichi (demon slayer),

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Magi!sinbad x jafar:

Drakon found an egg while out picnicking with his wife, he believes the egg was either abandoned or something happened terrible happened to the egg’s parents.

(Remember that she said half so the spouse could be female and the spider half could be male or we could go the male x male route as magic does exist and it could help make that happen and maybe even without magic.)

He decided to bring you to his king and his wife so that they could decide on what should happen next.

Sinbad was curious on why one of his oldest friend brought an egg to him and his wife until he heard the reason.

Jafar decided to take care of the egg as if the egg is in the wrong hands like kou empire then danger will soon come with whatever is inside the egg becoming a weapon of sorts and didn’t want that to happen again like it did with him.

(It’s been a long while since I last seen magi sinbad so I could be remembering it wrong or something but I think that kinda happened with jafar like he was turned into a weapon until he met sinbad and all I could be wrong.)

Sinbad was onboard as he was thinking of having a child with jafar, he wouldn’t mind if the first one wasn’t from both him and jafar as it would help them get started on how parents should act.

When you hatched you were nothing like sinbad, jafar, and the generals were thinking you’d be, it would seem you’re arachnes what with the spider features you have but there’s also some other creatures feature they can see but it’s less than your spider half of what they can see.

Your spider half allows you to climb on walls (unless the other half is also something that can climb on walls then ignore that lol) so you’re a troublemaker if you want to do something but your parents, uncles and aunts won’t allow you, though jafar seems to always be able to get you down whether it’s by coaxing you, getting you down with his strings or using his weapon on his strings to climb up there and get you himself. You mostly get this influence from watching sinbad and what with sinbad teaching you some things you shouldn’t know which gets him in trouble, the two wouldn’t have it any other way.

Genshin!tighnari x cyno:

Collei found an egg while scouting with some of the other rangers she described to bring it home as she could tell by the state of the nest that the parents are no more.

Tighnari was surprised to see collei carrying a fairly large egg after getting back from routine scouting to make sure the forest is in check.

Once she explained what she saw tighnari decided to raise the egg as there was no telling what could happen to it once it hatch especially with the fatui and their experiments that they do on people and creatures.

Cyno was surprised like tighnari first was at the egg being in his shared home with tighnari, though he soon understood when both tighnari and collei explained what she had seen and the possible outcome of the parents along with what might happen if the egg falls in the wrong hand seeing as how they don’t know what could be inside the egg until it hatch’s.

They took care of you until the day you hatched, making sure you were warm and such, there were a few scares but thankfully nothing bad has happened as far as they know.

The day you finally hatched was when it was thundering outside making tighnari, collei, and cyno plus the others in the small village stay inside so as to now get soaked and sick.

You were a hybrid, with your spider half being the most noticeable feature than you other half. Thankfully all his equipment to do a check up on you were inside the house so he can give you a check up after you hatched instead of going out in the rain which would most likely get him sick and that won’t be good especially with you just hatching the same day as the storm and you can get sick as well if he does, you were checked up and the results came out fine as you’re healthy like any other baby born.

Demon slayer!muzan x yoriichi:

Yoriichi had found an egg while scouting for any demons that would come that night but all he found was the egg.

Yoriich brought you to muzan and suggested that they adopt the egg and care for it.

Muzan out of fear of angering yoruichi and having his end by him agreed, not knowing that he will also get the same parental instinct to take care of you.

Muzan made sure that the upper and lower moons are to take care of the new demon heir and if harm should come to the egg then he would gladly make them wished they protected the egg better.

Muzan kept the egg away from Douma as he knew that the rainbow-eyed upper moon is unpredictable what with him having no emotion and to make sure that the egg is safe he leaves it with kokoshibo and akaza as he knows those two are more responsible than Douma.

Though sadly the two usual babysitter had to be unavailable as they were on a mission to find the blue spider lily and the rest of the upper and lower moon wasn’t really trustworthy to take care of you except maybe nakime but she is busy as well, so muzan sadly left the egg in Douma’s care not without giving Douma a warning that he should not bring danger to the egg and protect it at all cost or else consequences will happen.

You had hatched in douma’s care a little before muzan had arrived so while waiting for muzan douma began telling stories about muzan even though only he understood himself as your still just a baby and too young to understand him talking, all you knew is that this male with the rainbow eyes is not your mother who you heard through your egg all the time in the past. Muzan arrived a minute or so later expecting to see his child still in a egg but is shocked to see that there is a baby with spider like feature surrounded by egg shells, he immediately knew that you had hatched as he can see the slime that is usually in a egg on your small spider hybrid like form who is giving a bored look at Douma who still is telling stories about muzan. Muzan quickly left with you after rewarding Douma with more of his blood and went to his home to introduce you to yoriichi.

(A/n: hope y’all like it! I sadly couldn’t do 5 fandoms as it was hard to find two other fandoms that could go with this but I still hope y’all like it 😁 anyway I think that’s it so hope y’all have a wonderful day/evening/night!!)

[popcornlore]

I've been waiting for an opportunity to share my ships lol

I don't like

Any minor x adult or incest like op said (don't like alibaba x sinbad or x Ja'far, the ages of the characters make me uncomfy)

Ja'far x Kouen (don't really like kouen, love sinja too much)

Sinbad x Judar (Judal?) (don't really like judar, their dynamic from fanfictions I've read I don't like either)

Sinbad x Drakon (sorry crunchkind, as teens I can see it, but adults, nah)

Judar x Aladdin (no, just no)

I love

Sinbad x Ja'far (probably knew that already lmao, my #1)

Sphintus x Titus (their dynamic is so funny but sweet)

Yamraiha (..Yamuraiha?) x Sharrkan (Their rivalry makes me laugh, but it was so obvious)

Hinahoho x Rumuru (Both are great characters, just love them unconditionally)

I like or have no strong feelings on

Hakuruyu x Morgiana (you should have seen my face when they kissed lol I think they're cute, but I also lowkey like Alibaba x Morgiana)

Hakuruyu x Judar (honestly think they go well together)

Judar x Alibaba (can see why people like this one; the fanart is cute)

Alibaba x Cassim (...Kassim?) (eh, I see them more as brothers)

Kougyoku x Sinabad (don't even think anyone ships them) (I like to think it's because Sinbad and Ja'far love each other too much, but honestly girl, run for the hills)

Sheba x Solomon (I do like them, just not one of my favorites)

Yamraiha x Hakuei (I think I'm slowly being indoctrinated lmao I like it)

Koumei x Spartos (these two deserve more appreciation, honestly like it)

Kougyoku x 15 yro Aladdin (I think I've seen fanart of the two, literally no feelings about it)

Kougyoku x Alibaba (I feel like I'm making up ships at this point, either way I lowkey kinda like it)

Dunya x Issac (I don't think anyone even thinks of them, but I like them, those scenes at the end of Labyrinth of Magic changed me)

Drakon x Saher (they cute)

To'to x that bad b from the Yambula tribe (sorry, can't remember her name, didn't see them coming but I think they're funny and nice)

Other

Arba x Trash (don't like Arba)

David x My Fist (that weirdo would probably enjoy it)

TOO ALL MAGI FANS... which ships do you hate And love?

I hate

ANY INCEST AND MINOR X ADULT SHIP (that include aladdin x any adult. In the manga/anime it show that aladdin appear to be 10 are 12 idk.. And the final arc is him being 15 yro)​

I love

Hakuryuu x kassim x judar x alibaba (they're husbands no explaination.)​

SINBAD X JAFAR

Morgiana x kougyoku.. (ik)

Yamuraiha x hakuei (yes)

SHEBA X SOLOMON (LOVE THEM)

... This may be weird.. *cough* Sahbmad x Koumei *cough*

There is more ship i wanna add but.. I only lile them but no love completely​ such as.. Hakumor, titus x sphintus, sharrkan x yamuraiha, Arba x Trash and possibly more that idk about..

[xxxavo]

JUST PROCCUPY

JA'FAR x READER x SPARTOS

Summary: The reader is hired by Al-Thamen to assassinate King Sinbad in Sindria. After disguising herself as a new member of his harem she has Sinbad’s fate set in stone until he offers her an unexpected request;

“There is somebody I’d like you to entertain for me.”

PROLOGUE:

No Conditions and Bad Decisions

It had been quite some time since you were granted access to enter what was commonly referred to as the Fire Pit. Most rooms in Al-Thamen’s Heliohapt branch were hard to gain admission to in the first place, but the Fire Pit was by far the most private of them all.

Placed at the top of the ten-story building, the Fire Pit was guarded by two mages cloaked in red stood on either side of the golden-edged door, which could only be described as a black void, sucking anyone who walked through the entryway into a place of chaos.

You felt like a school girl again, a life you only briefly remember living, sat outside the principal’s office because you’d decided to be a trouble maker. Perched on a simple wooden bench alongside the wall was your designated place to wait until you were called. Neither guard spoke a word to you, nor did you speak to them. There was a mutual agreement that nothing was to be exchanged, not one single word.

Minuets upon minutes ticked by until it felt like hours of just staring up at portraits of unrecognizable faces. One of them in particular intrigued you. It was a picture of a small child, pale and somewhat malnourished with long black hair braided in the most elaborate of ways. He was gaping past the frame.

The child looked almost innocent as if questioning why he was being painted in the first place. It would have been cute, if not for his red eyes and demented grin.

Click.

You’re head swiftly snapped to witness whatever was going on over in your expected destination. Another hooded figure, wearing the usual red attire, poked his head out of the Fire Pit to converse secretly with the other two mages, whispering things you couldn’t quite make out. The way they acted made you question what you were really doing here. Of course, you knew what you were doing here, in Al-Thamen’s Heliohapt branch bordering on the continent of darkness.

A future killer in the marking, you were chosen by Al-Thamen and trained at a tender age along with others, brought to the sand lands to be hidden and stored away until you were needed. Many of your mentors had spoken to you and the other children about missions.

What missions exactly? You weren’t entirely certain, though you had a haunch that if they were teaching you to throw knives and to identify poisons you weren’t exactly going to be working in a kitchen. At least not in the traditional sense.

It had taken blood, sweat, and tears just to survive Al-Thamens courses, others who were not so successful sold to slavery or killed as an example. But, to be quite honest, you had very little experience in the field, almost like they were shielding you . . .

The organization was smart not to let you mingle with the others as children; It meant no connections, no loyalty, no love. Just them and the empty promises they made. If you were being honest, you hated it here, but it was all you knew.

“My Lady.” It was the latter of the three men that addressed you, the two from before still staying silent with their heads down. “The Master shall see you now.” Now that he was looking directly at you, his face could be made out in the dim torchlight. He was an older gentleman, perhaps around fifty, even sixty. His kind smile did little to trick you, his eyes showing the murderous intent that everyone else around these parts carried. With that, he turned and shrunk back into the little gap he came out of, and then suddenly all the motions were put into place.

Clawing their nimble fingers around the golden hinges, the mages heaved the void the rest of the way open, the Fire Pit now exposed to your undeserving eyes. At first, the sheer intensity of the light inside blinded you. It forced you to swing your hands in front of your face, adjusting your irises.

“Enter, my child.” This time, the voice that spoke was different. It was no longer the third man cloaked in red, but a much deeper, strong voice, belonging to who you strongly assumed to be a male. Hands now to your side, you took careful steps into the Fire Pit, taking in all the surroundings. It took on a much different appearance from when you had last seen it all of those years ago.

Back then, you were just a ten-year-old girl told to circle around the cauldron in the centre of the room with the other unfortunate kids. The walls were black marble, the torches, which were a flaming sapphire blue, symmetrically placed on all five white pillars that led towards the lavish purple throne at the back. Everything was the same, except for a few minor details.

Firstly, the floor, sand-grained floor mind you, had a red carpet stretching all the way to the door, under the cauldron, and towards the throne. Secondly, on the walls now hung different scriptures you couldn’t understand a word of, their language unreadable to you. Thirdly, the light from the flames was much stronger, as if a force you’d never quite met before was fuelling their power, casting unforgiving shadows on the golden sand beneath your feet. Then, finally, at the end of the room sat on the foreboding throne was a person. Never before had you seen him, but it wasn’t hard to guess who it was, after all, you had just been told.

It was the Master.

For some reason, you did not expect him to be an actual civilian of the country this particular building inhabited. A man with tan skin, bright white hair, and a big beaming smile didn’t exactly read ‘I run a terrorist operation’.

If it wasn’t for the door slamming shut the moment you laid eyes on him, you wouldn’t have even flinched.

“There’s the promising one I have heard so much about!!” Unlike the others he did not wear red. Instead of wore robes of white, decorated with blue ribbons and golden jewels. It made you consider that the colour of clothes had more meaning to them than you had first suspected, considering all of the trainees either wore green, like you, or brown. Then, there were the Master’s underlings, covered in blood-red silk. “Tell me, child, what’s your name?”

As if on instinct, you were quick to spill the anticipated information to him. It made him chuckle gleefully, crossing his bulging legs one over the other like some esteemed noble in a palace. “Such a good listener, but I suspected as much. Commander Hashim has been watching you for a while now, we’ve been looking for someone. Someone strong and reliable. A soldier. Someone like you.” You assumed Commander Hashim was the one who had beckoned you in by the look of pride that had taken over his face. He snaked his arm around your own, swiftly tugging you to walk forward along the carpet with him and up to the cauldron. He only stopped making you walk when your noes was inches away from sizzling in the festering fire stemming from the object of witch-craft.

Silence. You took that as your cue to speak.

“What exactly have I been chosen for?”

“A mission.” Swooned the Master, dramatically waving his arms around in delight. “It’s a big one too, child. You should be honoured. I feel like such a proud father.”

“What’s the mission?” In the past, you had fought other rising assassins in the building, though never had you been assigned anything. The excitement from the Master’s face settled, replaced with a sombre look now, as he contemplated the delivery. It must have held great weight to it, for him to have changed his demeanour so drastically.

“Do you know why you wear green, my Child?”

“No Master. I do not.”

“Back in Kou…” Now, the heliohaptian man leaned forward, his great big blue eyes boring into your own through the flickering flames of the cauldron’s fire. “To wear green means to be a commoner. That my child is what you are here. A common assassin. What do some of your other friends wear hmm?” Friends was used sarcastically, almost in amusement, seemingly the Master took joy in every single one of his ‘children’s’ isolations. “They wear brown. A lowly, mucky colour. And why? Because they’re no good. They’re not common assassins, they’re broken ones. Unlike them you won’t be disposed of. You will be used.” Sitting upwards once more, the Master cricked his neck, a disturbing sound echoing from the walls. “Your mission is to assassinate the King of Sindria, Sinbad.”

Surely you couldn’t have heard him, right?

“The holder of seven Djinns?” You practically bristled, ripping your arm from the commanders hold almost in a panic. “I haven’t been trained for this, it’s practically suicidal!!”

“Only if you do it wrong.” Interrupted the Master with a laugh. “And we haven’t put all of our precious time into nurturing you for you to do it wrong. Child.” Commander Hashim now wrapped his wrinkly hand around your forearm before tugging it towards him, pulling out a needle and pricking it into your skin before you could blink.

You knew better then to resist, gritting your teeth as the droplets of blood fell into his free palm. Once satisfied, the old man released you, thrusting the loose droplets into the blazing fire and you watched almost in a daze as the crimson liquid combusted into ash, forming into a black figure that rose its head up high, revelling in the sensation of the heat as it thrusted to and frou.

Much like yourself, the figure was conflicted between escaping its invisible cage and staying put.

After all, if you were to deny the mission and leave you would be killed for insubordination, yet if you were to accept the mission and travel to Sindria, a place swarming with powerful enemies and a strong monarchy, you were likely to be executed. Either way you couldn’t win, but at least in Sindria there was a chance of success. Besides, like the Master had said, you hadn’t been taught to do your job wrong.

Out of everybody in your learning group you had excelled in all elements you’d been taught and relayed. They’d moulded you into a machine they believed could sneak swiftly into Sinbad’s chambers and out again without a single suspicion.

To throw away this opportunity was to throw away your life’s work.

With a new found resolve, you firm gaze met the Masters and you nodded swiftly. “I accept.” The Master found it endearing, finding it cute you answered as if you had a choice in the matter.

“Good.” The white-haired man hummed lowly; eyes now predatory.

“On one condition.”

“Oh?” That seemed to have caught his interest. “Does my child have a mind of her own? It seems like the Commander wasn’t entirely right about you, little bird. You seem much livelier than anticipated…” You didn’t give him much time to mull over if he should change his mind or not, opting to continue with your condition.

“I want to know what that was? What did you just do?” You were smart enough to know curse magic when you saw it. If a man takes your blood and throws it into a cauldron, what else was he going to do? Pulling a rabbit out of a hat seemed unlikely, especially for this kind of crowd.

As if your question had triggered some sort of beast, the figure in the fire let out an ear-piercing screech, wings feebly trying to hoist it up into the air yet the orange flames ate away at its body like puranas at the flesh of human skin. The sound did not disappear until the creature of ash was terminated, and once it was gone the flames swirled around like a dance before dispersing into thin air.

The Master made no sudden movements. All he did was nod his head, urging you to take a look inside the item of sorcery. You were hesitant at first, but curiosity killed the cat, did it not?

Inside the midnight cauldron lay an array of pumpkin tinted feathers, fluttering gently as feeble black eyes peered up into your own. It was a tiny orange bird. Despite the warmth that filled your chest, the scorching sensation on your forearm did little to let you revel in the attachment. It was quick, albeit painful, but once done indented onto your arm was a small black sun, fully in bloom as if it was at its highest point in the clear blue sky.

“Time is ticking little bird; you best be on your way.” You realized he no longer referred to you as child but instead little bird. Now, you were just his pet.

[universestreasures]

Princess Serendine From The Magi Series Has Been Added As A Secondary Muse! All info has been added to the right pages!

Adult FC: Esuka Hibino From Cardfight!! Vanguard: Shinemon.

(This is all @highseaskxng​ for the record xD)

[thedemonlady]

Sinbad no Bouken Manga Cover 15-17

Part 1 - Part 2

[thelandswemadeofpaper]

Actually Good

Kinda trying to test you?

Yue and Eriol

Zeref

Hollow Ichigo

Clockwork (DP)

King En with Taiki (Twelve Kingdoms)

Shannon (Magus Bride)

Natural Enemies

Soul Society x Hollows

Enemy Families/Kingdom

Arc Villain

Shove Talk-no-Jutsu on their Asses

Kurama and Hiei (YYH)

Gaara

Mukuro (KHR)

Trope Chosen Wannabe

Draal (Trollhunters)

Syaoran (Card Captor)

Xanxus (KHR)

Conflict of Loyality After a Reveal

Leo Baskerville

Alone (Lost Canvas)

Allen Walker

Theon Greyjoy

Ishida Uryuu (fake)

Neutral and Independant / Wild Cards / Aloof Ally

Sailor Uranus and Sailor Neptune

Sailor Saturn

Sesshomaru

Cartaphilus

Accelerator

Grey Conflict of Opinions/Goals

Golden Saints

Samon Kusaribe (Zetsuen no Tempest)

Wei Wuxian

Thranduil

Toneri Otsutsuki

Drakon (Sinbad)

Create Your Own Villain

Killmonger

Muramasa

Sojiro Kusaka

Scar (FAB)

We don't talk about Bruno

Hela

Wei Wuxian

[king-bee-sting]

Magi Masterlist

✴ Link to an active magi discord✴

Alibaba x Sick! Reader

Alibaba with a Younger Brother

Morgiana:

Sindria:

Sinbad x Servant! Reader

Dating Headcanons: Sinbad

Sinbad x M! Prince Reader Headcanons

Ja’Far:

Ja'far x Tempermental! Reader

Masrur:

Drakon:

Hinahoho:

Sharrkan:

Sharrkan x M! Prince! Reader Headcanons

Yamraiha:

Spartos:

Spartos x M! Prince! Reader Headcanons

Pisti:

Kou:

Secrets Worth Keeping (FtM! Reader) fic

Koumei:

Kouha:

Kouha x M! Reader: First Kiss (drabble)

Kougyoku:

Hakuei:

Hakuryuu:

Hakuryuu with a Younger Brother

Judar/Judal x Tempermental! Reader

Seisyun Ri:

Parent Headcanons: Seisyun Ri

Reim:

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Titus:

Muu Alexius x Robin Hood! Reader

General Headcanons: Muu Alexius

Supportive Headcanons: Muu Alexius

Myron:

Lo’Lo:

Magnostadt:

Myers:

Doron:

Modern AU: Doron x M! Reader fic

[discolesbo]

magi obvs for the fandom one + ja'far & kougyoku for the character

001 | Send me a fandom and I will tell you my:

Favorite character: Judar

Least Favorite character: Cassim

5 Favorite ships (canon or non-canon): Juhaku, juhaku, hinahoho x rurumu, drakon x sahel, alimor (not in order)

Character I find most attractive: Ok so I am not attracted to people so I can't really answer. Since I'm assuming this refers to sexual attraction... but if i'm allowed to mention the asexiest character (attractive in a non-sexual way) then my answer is Hakuryuu

Character I would marry: Uhhhhh honestly probably Morgiana

Character I would be best friends with: Probably Alibaba or sum... be loser nerds together...

a random thought: Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh did you know that Alibaba likes swimming and Hakuryuu doesn't? Ohtaka said so in a backstage

An unpopular opinion: Lmao I have so many. The fact that I don't like Cassim is already one. Many ships I don't like. Many charas I don't care about. Some of the arcs in the beginning are boring. I don't think alimor development has a big problem, etc. If you come at me to argue about this i will steal your toes.

my canon OTP: IT'S CANON IN MY HEART

Non-canon OTP: Juhaku

most badass character: Honestly probably Kougyoku

pairing I am not a fan of: I will not say anything I will get fucking murdered

character I feel the writers screwed up (in one way or another): I actually cannot think of anything right now imma be real. Like ok I wanted more of Judar but I don't think he's a screwup. Arba got kinda dumped to the side i guess

favourite friendship: Juhaku Alibaba and kougyoku

character I want to adopt or be adopted by: adopted by RURUMU. Or adopt lil' masrur he's so cute <3

Ja'far first

003 | Give me a character & I will tell you

How I feel about this character: I love his hat so much i love green so much literally top aesthetic

All the people I ship romantically with this character: None. He just like me fr, single and working all life :']

My non-romantic OTP for this character: I guess most of the generals...

My unpopular opinion about this character: Uhh idk what are unpopular or even popular Ja'far opinions. I guess I uh like him in the beginning of magi too when he was just nagging at Sinbad. And like i'm no the biggest fan of the uke-fication.

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: Finally kick sinbad in the nuts

my het ship: No

my fem/slash ship: No

my OTP: No

my OT3: No

my cross over ship: No

my kink: as if i'd have any

a head cannon fact: tf the fuck is a "head cannon fact"

my gender bend: what?

Then Kougs

003 | Give me a character & I will tell you

How I feel about this character: Character development queen

All the people I ship romantically with this character: None. Like i've come to reluctantly accept alakou if that were to become canon but like, i dont ship anything

My non-romantic OTP for this character: idk her friendships like with judar and alibaba?

My unpopular opinion about this character: If she wants love then she should get it. Plus sinbad mistreating her led to her girlboss moments so i don't think that makes the writing sexist (no i don't think that's a popular take but i've def heard it lmao)

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: Can't think of anything. She was great

my het ship: No

my fem/slash ship: No

my OTP: No

my OT3: No

my cross over ship: No

my kink: i still don't have

a head cannon fact: still don't know what this mean

my gender bend: male koug would probs be hot. i mean, asexy

[babymagi]

Could you rate every Sinbad ship you’ve seen out of 1 to 10?

why are ya'll asking me to rate ships lmao i'm biased asfuck

Sinbad x Ja'far: 10/10 one of my irl's favourites and I love their old married couple dynamic

Sinbad x Serendine: 4/10 he was HORRIBLE to her in canon but like i think she could humble him if given the chance

Sinbad x Mystras: 9/10 Perci looking at you stop converting me to rarepairs like these

Sinbad x Alibaba: 3/10 it's fine ig I just hate the way Sinbad looks down on him

Sinbad x Judar: 4/10 not my favourite but i have mutuals that like it so *shrug*

Sinbad x Drakon: 5/10 maybe not in dragon form...

Sinbad x Fem Sinbad: 1/10 SELFCEST NOPE NADA ABSOLUTELY NOT

Sinbad x Aladdin: 1/10 shaking crying throwing up and not in a good way

Sinbad x Arba x David: 2/10 now what the hell is this

[crunchkind]

IM SO PROUD OF THIS BUT KASSIM AND ALIBABAAAA

this is based of of the fact that it’s canon that when alibaba first got his djin he was spewing flames around Idee like to imagine kassim helped him do that

[cassandra-moon]

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Monkie Kid

Macaque

Sun Wukong

Red Son

Pisgy

Red Son

Mei

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Jin

Yin

Demon Bull King

Sandy

Tang

My Hero Acedamia

Bakugou Katsuki(My husband)

Izuku Medoriya 

Shouo Todoroki

Ejirou Kirishima

Denki Kaminari 

Yo Shindo

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Hawks

Dabi

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Inuyash

Inuyasha

Sesshumaru

Koga

Naraku

Dragon Ball

Goku

Vegeta

Frieza

Cooler

Android 17

Android 18

Android 21

Shallot

Giblet

Callifla

Broly

The Dragon Prince

Aaravos

Runaan

The Seven Deadly Sins

Ban

Meliodas

King

Attack on Titan

Levi

Jojo’s Bizzare Adventur

Dio

Jonathan

Jotaro

Kakyoin

Voltron(LD)

Lotor

Keith

Shiro

Avatar(Last Airbender & Korra)

Bolin

Korra

Asami

Zuko

Sokka

Azula

Ozai

Iroh(LoK)

Kengan Assura

Ohma Tokita

Setsuna Kiriyu

BNA

Shiro Ogami

The Witcher

Geralt of Revalia

Castelvania

Alucard

Trevor Belmont

Hector

Tangled 

Cassandra

Flynn

Danganronpa

Mondo

Byakuya

Juzo

Leon

Makoto

Junko

Toka

Yu Gi Oh

Bakura

Yami Bakura

Theif King Bakura

Yami Yugi

Prince Atem

Yugi

Seto

Tristan

Joey

Magi

Sinbad

Drakon

Vampire Hunter D

D

Howls Moving Castle

Howl

Nanbaka

Uno

Rock

Hajime

Samon

Jyugo

Nico

Tokyo Ghoul

Jason Yamori

Kaneki

Hide

Devil Man Crybaby

Ryo

Akira/Devilman

Silene

RWBY

Ruby

Weiss

Blake

Yang

Juane

Lie Ren

Cinder

Ozpin

Winter

Tock

Salem

Penny

Adam

Coco

O.K K.O

Venomous

Fairy Tale

Natsu

Grey

Ezra

Gajeel

Samurai Jack

Jack

Daughters of Aku(All together or separate)

Aku

Infinity Train

Simon

Sliver

Emilia

Grace

Blood of Zeus

Haron

Saraphim

Apollo

Hermes

Osmosis Jones

Thrax

Jones

Leah

Winx Club

Valtor

Icy

Darcy

Stormy

(Games)

Devil May Cry

Dante

V

Virgil

Nero

Trish

Lady

Nico

No Straight Roads

Zuke

Mayday

Overwatch

Hanzo

Genji

Mcree

Reaper

Sombra

Resident Evil

Albert Wesker

Leon Kennedy

Carlos Oliveira

Legend of Zelda

Ghirahim

Sidon

Ganondorf

Link

Shall we Date: Blood in Roses

Rogan

The Arcana

Asra

Julian

Muriel

Portia

Nadia

Lucio

League of Legends

Damn near every character and their alternative universes

(Also do characters x characters)

Final Fantasy/Kingdom Hearts

Sephiroth

Rufus

Xemnas

Ansem

Zack Fair

Cloud Strife

Axel

Riku

Sora

Tifa

REQUESTS OPEN

[vocalist2d]

Shipping info

Takes a deep breath... (Content warning: -all fictional- incest, underaged character x adult character and possibly abusive relationship mentions. If those make you uncomfortable, the cut is underneath for a reason. Don’t interact with the post if they do. Thank you.)

The World Ends With You: Joshua x Neku, Joshua x Hanekoma, Nagi x Minamimoto, Fret x Rindo, Beat x Rhyme, Uzuki x Kariya

One Piece: Sanji x Zoro, Luffy x Ace 

Sk8: Langa x Reki, Tadashi x Adam, Tadashi x Reki

HypMic: Saburo x Jiro, Jiro x Ichiro, Jakurai x Ramuda, Dice x Ramuda, Samatoki x Ichiro, Ramuda x almost every HypMic character honestly, Doppo x Hifumi, Sasara x Rosho, Rei x Ichijiku, Rei x Otome, Kanaria x Nemu

Kingdom Hearts: Axel x Kairi, Sora x Donald Duck

The Gray Garden: Kcalb x Etihw, Adauchi x Emalf, Yosafire x Froze

Wadanohara AtGBS: Samekichi x Wadanohara

Other Okegom ships: Gris x Idate

Enstars: Rei x Ritsu, Ritsu x Mao

A3!: Misumi x Tenma, Itaru x Citron, Juza x Banri, Muku x Yuki

Pokémon: Ash/Satoshi x Goh/Gou, N x Hilbert

Persona 5: Akira x Akechi, Ryuji x Ann

Magi: Ja’far x Sinbad, Judal x Hakuryuu, Ja’far x Judal, Ja’far x Alibaba, Kougyoku x Sinbad, Alibaba x Aladdin, Alibaba x Morgiana, Vittel x Mahad, Drakon x Sinbad

Hamatora: Ratio x Birthday

Final Fantasy 15: Noctis x Prompto

Banana Fish: Eiji x Ash

Arcana Famiglia: Liberta x Nova, Felicita x Luca

As Miss Beelzebub Likes: Beelzebub x Mullin, Belphegor x Azazel, Astaroth x Sargatanas, Eurynome x Dantalion

Resident Evil: Ada x Leon, Claire x Steve

Pretty Boy Detective Club: Mayumi x Lai, Hyouta x Rei

Bungou Stray Dogs: Dazai x Atsushi, Akutagawa x Higuchi, Kyouka x Atsushi, Junichirou x Naomi, Edogawa Ranpo x Edgar Allan Poe

Danganronpa: Togami x Touko, Kirigiri x Makoto

Dramatical Murder: Aoba x Noiz, Aoba x Clear

Fate: Rin Tohsaka x Archer

Hitorijime My Hero: Kousuke x Setagawa

Horimiya: Miyamura x Hori

Ikebukuro West Gate Park (more focused on the live action version, anime form of the ship is good too): Makoto x King

Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun: Hanako x Nene, Minamoto x Mitsuba

Junjou Romantica: Misaki x Usagi, Shinobu x Miyagi

Blood Blockade Battlefront: Zapp x Leo, Chain x Steven, William x Leo, William x Mary

Talentless Nana: Nana x Michiru

Nanbaka: Juugo x Uno, Momoko x Hajime

Osomatsu-San: Todomatsu x Karamatsu, Ichimatsu x Jyushimatsu, Ichimatsu x Karamatsu, Osomatsu x Choromatsu

Pandora Hearts: Gilbert x Oz

Yuri On Ice!!!: Yuri x Victor, Otabek x Yurio, Phicit x Yuri

Yarichin Bitch-bu: Yuri x Tooru

Haikyuu: Kageyama x Hinata, Kuro x Kenma

Thor movies: Thor x Loki

Genshin Impact: Lumine x Childe, Lumine x Kaeya, Lumine x Venti

[murasakihime]

Also, I did I mention that I love Saher? She’s once again the voice of reason, and the fact that she mentions Drakon melts my weak shipping heart :3

[threadofdestiny]

The opportunities we may take

(The picture was a comission i ordered from a friend. Check her out -> Fantasiamin_art on instagram)

Sinbad x OC

Soulmate AU

Part 9

Oh, beloved Sindria

---Kingdom of Sindria, Harbor---

Salome looked attentively over the sandstone-colored harbor as the ship was maneuvered under the hole in the cliffs, that surrounds the whole island. Unlike in Dalmasca, however, the interior of the island did not seem to end in another valley, but in the form of an ascending mountain on which a huge city was built. Above at the top of said mountain, the castle of Sindria was majestically enthroned, which she had already seen from the sea from afar. Several houses standing close to each other were spread out on the slope of the hill and it seemed that many buildings had already added more floors to accommodate the increasing population.

With a racing heart, Salome leaned against the railing and tried to grasp all the details at once, but no matter where she looked, it seemed like she was discovering a new and interesting facet every time. On the left and right of the banks, some fields stretched in the distance, which were cultivated by hardworking farmers. With the king's huge ship, they crossed paths with fishermen who drove their small boats back ashore and smaller ships on which the navy conducted their patrols. Beaming with joy, people stopped their tasks to wave when they recognized the king's Vessel, which was sailing past them. Sinbad, who stood next to her, returned the gesture of his subjects and smiled contentedly. He was completely in his element as he stood there with a proudly swollen chest against the wood of his ship and looked down at the people who were cheering him on. There was a lot of activity on the docks. People who were doing their daily work, freighting goods or checking the logistics could be seen on every corner.

Even before the ship had begun to enter the harbor, fanfares sounded from afar, which made the people aware that their king had returned.

Guardsmen in the colors of Sindria lined up on the widest of the stone-build jetties, keeping the curious and delighted in habitants of the island at a distance as the ship slowly docked. The people cheered with bliss and waved to their king to euphorically welcome him. Yamraiha, Masrur, Ja'far and Sharrkan gathered around Sinbad, who was still smiling next to Salome. With heads raised high, they smiled down at the people at the harbor as they flanked their king and remained silent. With a hint of awe, Salome's attention went to Sinbad again, hoping to see what made people love this man with every fiber of their souls. At the sight of his soft look and the joyful inhabitants of Sindria, her heart contracted painfully for a brief moment. That was what this man had worked for all these years. Here in front of her the perfect proof unfolded that the Rukh had been right. He had built this place with the help of his companions to create a place where people could live in peace. It was fascinating how various the traits of the different people who resided on the island looked like, a clear proof that this country has become a new home for all these people, no matter where they originally come from.

So many rukh fluttered around Sinbad and these lands as she had only known from Solomon's temple before. It was a sight that calmed her immensely as it was one of the few things that made her feel more familiar in this unknown situation. With a mild smile on her lips, Salome watched the little golden birds gather around her frame to greet her warmly. Excitedly they circled the young woman's body before changing their trajectory to fly around the man next to her as well. Sinbad's and Salome's eyes met as she watched some of the rukh fly past his face and she was surprised to find that his attention had already been on her. Several seconds they looked at each other, without saying a word. Uncomfortably touched by the attention, Salome tried to take a few steps back, knowing that an unbelievable number of people could watch the two of them look deep into each other's eyes for a few moments. Before the young woman could slide between Masrur and Ja'far, Sinbad's hand shot out to stop her.

"Stay by my side, please.", he asked gently, placing his hand on her back, turning her around to the crowds and pointing forward.

"I would like to introduce the rest of my generals to you right away!" Added Sinbad after he also turned back to the front. He didn't seem to care that half of Sindria could see how familiar they were with each other, despite the fact that they had only known each other for a few days. While some dockers started to place the plank to let the people off the ship, four imposing people lined up in the middle of the square to greet their king with a salute.

Sinbad had already told her about his remaining generals a few days ago, so it was easy for her to distinguish them from one another without having seen them beforehand. Just as Sinbad had said, one of them was a huge blue-haired man with a headband in his hair. He also wore blue clothes that reminded her of the attire of the northern tribalmembers. Judging by his looks, this had to be Hinahoho from the cold north. Beside him was an equally tall man who looked more like a lizard or a dragon than a human. Immediately Salome thought of her brother and remembered what Malik had explained to her about assimilation. Drakon, Sinbad had called him with a certain warmth in his voice a few days ago. According to the King's statement, this man was one of his oldest friends and came from the same homeland as himself. A young, blonde girl sat on the shoulders of the dragon-man, who jumped down gracefully, before standing up in front of them. In addition to the two people described above, she looked almost like a small child. Salome was certain that this had to be Pisti, the youngest daughter of the Queen of Artemyra and also the youngest member of the generals. Despite the imposing shapes of the other three members, the last of the eight generals actually fascinated her the most. It was a red-haired young man, probably under 20, with red chin-length hair, whose bangs covered one of his eyes. But it was his appearance that captivated her so much, because he was wrapped in silver armor, the high-quality metal of which she knew was only mined in a certain place. Involuntarily, Salome's fingers wandered to the eight-pointed amulet, which was resting openly on her chest. The metal from which the piece of jewelry was made also came from that place and so it was of course not the first time that she saw a knight from Sasan. As withdrawn as the people of Sasan were, they had cultivated an intimate friendship with Dalmasca long before she even saw the light of day for the first time. Because of their two strong religious foundations, both cultures have always met each other with the greatest respect in the past and had shared their knowledge and goods to a certain extent. It was said that long ago, they have shared the same beliefs, maybe even shared the same roots but over time both cultures evolved individually. Salome had been very young when she first caught sight of the Knight King, Darius Leoxes, when he was negotiating with the high priests about their continuing friendship. This young man reminded Salome of the king of Sasan and she was dismayed to find that the knight's sight made her feel a little wistful, but she tried not to show it.

"The knight from Sasan ... Spartos was his name, right?" Asked the young woman and looked at Sinbad questioningly. The latter nodded and cocked his head before answering: "Yes, that's right. Why do you ask?"

"Just because... it's a little strange to see an emissary from Sasan. I met the last one a few years ago. Knowing how long it has actually been... Well!", Salome explained carefully, shrugging helplessly.

It felt strange to leave the ship next to the king, while Salome felt several looks at Sinbad and herself. She couldn't help but hear the whispers of people speculating who the young woman was at their king's side. Some claimed that she had to be a princess from a distant country who would now serve as another vassal under their king. Others laughed at it and reminded their interlocutors that Sinbad was a womanizer and that she was probably just one of his affairs. Maybe she was the newest member of his harem? But only she, Sinbad, his generals and her brother knew that none of this was true. She herself didn't know what exactly to do next to him, only that time would reveal it at some point. Nevertheless, the speculations made her extremely uncomfortable and it did not help that Sinbad led her to his other generals, as if it were natural that his hand should rest on her shoulder blades. Suddenly the gesture felt incredibly intimate, despite the fact that he had done this very often in the past few days and she had never minded it before. On the contrary, she had often initiated physical contact by putting a hand on his arm, or something similar. But she had to keep in mind that this man was a king and not a long lost friend whom she had finally found again. If she took it seriously, they didn't even know each other well enough, and yet the connection they shared suggested that it doesn't matter at all. The incredulous looks with which the unknown generals looked at her made Salome feel even more insecure. It was like they were facing a ghost, and even if she could understand their reactions, it didn't make her situation any easier. Shyly, she raised her eyes and slowly let them roam over each individual, being careful not to look the Sasan knight in the eye, knowing that this would violate Sasan's rites, her being a woman and all. Drakon, the man who looked like a lizard, was the first to catch himself and let his gaze wander to Sinbad, step in front of him and then fell into a low bow.

"Welcome, my king! We are glad that you came back safely!" He announced, breaking the silence with a surprisingly cultivated voice.

"Ah, Drakon! My friends! It's nice to be home again. I hope there wasn't too much of a problem in my absence?" Sinbad greeted his friends and slapped Drakon on the shoulder with a brotherly clap. A mild smile spread on the dragon-man's features before he shook his head and cleared his throat: "Not in the least, my king!" Drakon replied calmly before his eyes shifted discreetly to Salome. Nodding contentedly, Sinbad followed the man's gaze as his hand moved from her shoulder blades to her upper arm to pull her a little closer to his side. Clearing his throat as well, Sinbad pointed with his free hand at the young woman, who looked up at Drakon with wide eyes. "May I introduce you to Salome and her brother Malik? Salome, Malik, that is Drakon, Hinahoho, Pisti and Spartos.", the king introduced the two parties to each other as if they weren't being watched by countless people. Malik had stood behind Salome on the left and bowed his head respectfully, while Salome gave a slight curtsy and lowered her head in greeting.

"I-It is a pleasure to finally meet you!", Salome appreciated formerly as she smiled shyly at his remaining generals.

It was Pisti who moved next and looked at Salome with wide eyes. "Wow, you look the same as in the moving pictures of this blue thingy!" The young girl said in surprise as she looked up at the young woman. The young general approached Salome without shame and reached out to poke her arm on which Sinbad's hand rested.

"Looks like you're real this time, eh? But you don't look older at all." Pisti stated grinning before her eyes swung to Salome's brother. Pisti's expression slowly changed from curious to excited as she examined the man closely. Before anyone could react, the young girl started and jumped towards Malik. "Oh my God! Are those things on your back, wings? Can you fly with them? I love to fly! I want wings too! Are they real?", the girl squeaked and tried to grab Malik's wings, who took a lunge to the side and skilfully avoided her.

"Oi, stop that!" Malik grumbled, while he dodged her again before suddenly an arm wrapped around Pistis middle, as she was jerked over Hinahoho's shoulder, to stop her shenanigans.

"Let me down, Hina!" The girl whined as she kicked her legs and drummed her little fists on the back of his thick neck. The tall man didn't seem to be impressed, however, and gave the two newcomers a warm smile as he rubbed the back of his head with his free hand. "Nice to meet you, Miss Salome, Mr. Malik," he nodded before turning to Sinbad, who watched this scene with a fond expression on his face."My king there are carriages ready. How about moving this conversation to the castle?" "Ah, yes perfect. Come on, Salome, you're driving with me. The faster we are in the castle, the faster I can show you around." Sinbad replied enthusiastically and started to pull Salome to the carriages. Reluctantly, she glanced at Malik, who shrugged unobtrusively before she turned back to the king.

"Shouldn't Malik and I first see to find a place in an inn?" Asked the young woman uncertainly, almost tripping over her own feet when Sinbad suddenly stopped. Confused, he lowered his head towards the young woman and raised his eyebrows.

"An inn? How so?"

She let her gaze wander around nervously, to find that the generals looked curiously at her, as well. Clearing her throat, she shrugged helplessly and looked again at her brother, who stood silently beside her and crossed his arms over his chest. Well, he was not a great help at all.

"We need a place to stay, don't we?"

She was surprised to find that Sinbad's hand on her upper arm stiffened somewhat before he reluctantly releasing it, only to reach for her hand and smile at her brightly. "Of course you and your brother will live with me and the generals in the castle.", he replied matter of factually. Speechless, Salome raised her hand to her lips and started to shake her head in denial. "But ... we can't accept that!"

Sinbad, however, also shook his head: "I insist!", he replied before heading back towards the carriages, pulling Salome behind him and turning to Ja'far, who was following them: "Ja'far, as soon as we are back in the castle, I want you to have the two best available rooms in the Purple Leo Tower prepared." Salome watched uncertainly as surprise appeared on most of the faces of the generals. Ja'far, however, just nodded and seemed to be planning what he'll need to do, when they finally arrived at the castle.

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The whole trip to the castle, Salome had looked out of the window curiously in order to get even more impressions of Sindria, ignoring the feeling to cause inconvenience. If she hadn't been so tired from the adventurous journey, she would have asked to explore the streets of Sindria on foot. This was something Sinbad had probably been able to read from her facial expression, because he had offered her in the middle of the trip that he would like to take her on a tour around his city within the next few days. He told her about the bazaar and the different districts as he went through the places he wanted to show her first. It was nice to see how enthusiastic this man was when it came to the country he ruled.

Sinbad and his generals had withdrew for the time being after showing Malik and her which rooms they would move into. They had planned to hold a short meeting to bring each other up to date, so she had been told that she should rest a little until dinner was ready. She would be picked up, the maid had promised, but the longer Salome had stayed in her pompous chambers, the more uneasy the silence had made her until she had finally fled out of her new room. In search of a place to get some fresh air, she had started walking back to the guards, who had been posted at the ground of the tower to ask for an exit. Relieved that she was given further help, she followed the man's descriptions and luckily found herself now at the entrance to one of the gardens. Taking a deep breath, Salome took slowly one step after another until her sandailed feet touched the grass. In silence, she let her surroundings take hold of her by letting her gaze wander over the flora of the small garden. The various flowers, bushes and trees were adapted to the somewhat warmer climate of Sindria, but she recognized some plants that she had also grown in Dalmasca. With a slightly calmer breathing, she strolled past the bushes and flower beds, running her fingers over the taller plants, to let them tickle the flesh of her tips. A bit further away, under one of the tall trees stood a big rock that seemed to be a memorial stone on closer inspection. It was standing on a paved surface that had been covered with various colorful plants, to decorate the ground. A stone bench stood a few meters in front of the structure. Upon closer inspection, this little garden looked far more private than she liked and she couldn't help wondering whether she was even authorized to enter this place. But why would have the guards otherwise described her the way to the nearest of the gardens if this place had been of limits for her. Rejecting the thought, Salome stepped closer to the memorial stone and began to read the names that had been engraved on it. Only then did she notice that some rukh flew around the structure and seemed to caress it gently.

"Vittel ...

Mahad ...

Mystras ...

Rurumu ...

Serendine", she had read aloud some of the names, which adorned the smooth surface of the high-quality stone in artistic writing. A feeling of melancholy overwhelmed her as she watched as the rukh followed the rhythm of her voice. It was like she should have known these people in another life. As if she had a chance to count all these people among her as acquaintances if she would have taken the oppurtunity in the past. Sadly, Salome sat down on the stone bench and silently imagined what kind of people they had been, whose names were immortalized on this structure. Unconsciously, the young woman glided her fingers around the bracelet in which her Djinn, Alexander, was resting. Reluctantly, she bit her lower lip before silently speaking to the Rukh:" Would you tell me something about those people?", she asked in a whisper. The golden birds reacted immediately and began to mingle with those who followed her around, before they readily shared their knowledge with her. She listened for a few moments until she suddenly heard heavy footsteps behind her. "Ahh, there you are. Sin and your brother were very upset when they didn't found you in your chambers!"

Startled, Salome whirled around and got up hastily to move away from the memorial stone.

"I'm sorry ... I didn't want to be curious and be a burden to you!", Salome apologized, as if she had been caught stealing the last cookie from the can. Ashamed, she looked up at the rough-looking man from the northern tribes, who had put on a surprisingly soft look on his face. "You didn't do anything wrong. Calm down, Miss Salome." Hinahoho replied soothingly as he got closer to the young woman. He peered from her to the artful structure before settling nonchalantly on the bench. Witha deep sigh, he stretched out his long, muscular legs before resting his arms on his knees.

"The stone is engraved with the names of those who once gave their lives in the struggle to create a peaceful Sindria.", said the man in a smoky voice, without Salome asking him about it. The young woman silently listened to the huge man, who was circled by some of the Rukh. He didn't seem to notice them, which indicated, that he wasn't some sort of magician. 

"My wife ... was one of them, you know?" he added, his eyes gaining a sad glow before he laughed a little humorlessly. "I don't know why I told you that now. Actually I normally don't talk about it.", he muttered, eyebrows drawn together as he rubbed his neck awkwardly and took a careful look in her direction. Swallowing, she looked back as she clasped her hands over her chest.

"Rurumu..." 

Salome murmured her name hesitantly before closing her eyes and listening to what the Rukh whispered in her ear. She didn't notice how Hinahoho's eyes widened when she said the name if his deceased wife.

"She knows that you still mourn today and it hurts her a lot..." Salome began to say carefully. Her heart was racing, maybe out of fear that she was going to make him angry, but she couldn't help but follow the  rukh's request.

"I-if she could, she'd hit you on the head for continuing to live in the past. Like hitting you with a... ehm well, a Rurumu-chop...? knocking some sense into that... head of yours." She recited quietly and blushed as she tried to ignore how Hinahoho inhaled sharply. Squinting her eyes even more tightly, Salome did not notice how Alexander's vessel lit up on her wrist, while the Rukh began to fly wildly around her, as if to confirm her statement.

"She... says that she loves you very much, but she has been part of the flow for a few years now and she asks you to keep your eyes on the future without regret's!" She continued to recite while tears rose into her eyes, that squeezed through her narrowed eyelids. Salome didn't know, why she was starting to cry, but the words that tumbled out of her, made her unbelievably sad. Was it her own sadness? Or was it the feeling that the rukh conveyed to her? Startled, she opened her turquoise eyes, when two huge callused hands gently closed around hers. With wide pupils, she looked at the Tribesman kneeling in front of her.

"Is that what the Rukh are whispering to you? Is she here with us?" He asked incredulously. Sinbad must have informed his generals of her abilities, because Hinahoho looked excited but seemed not to be surprised. Judging his heartbreaking look, he believed her words, wanting to know what Rurumu wants to tell him.

Salome nodded cautiously as she bit her lip.

"She is ... very proud of you. How excellent you are at bringing up your children...Always watching that they are showing their good manners. How you helped to build this place that you have all dreamed of building ...How you manage to stick together and give each other strength.", she whispered, watching compassionately as the rough-looking man's golden eyes became glazed with unshed tears. Sadly, she looked away, toward the entrance to the garden. The kings adviser stood there next to Sinbad, staring at her with a fixed look. If she didn't saw his lower lip trembling slightly, she would have thought that Ja'far would've want to blame her for saying something like that. But his own eyes glazed somewhat after he heard her following words.

"She is so incredibly proud of how much you all grew and for never giving up! Actually they all are... They... will allways be here beeing a part of the flow, that watched over their beloved sindria and their familys"

All three man looked at Salome in awe, keeping their silence as the rukh fluttered around her in love.

[amarevia]

Late birthday gift for dear @romya-the-pirate <3 I know everybody drew Draher for you but I’ve been wanting to draw them for so long... Sorry for being late and uncreative.

AU featuring Drakon and Saher where Drakon remained hot human and lived happily ever after with his wife, Saher. I decided to keep the red cape because I like it plus he keeps wearing one even as a dragon. I’d have finished this last weekend if I hadn’t messed up Drakon. ovo;;; Actually, I kind of missed drawing romance. I don't even remember the last time I drew a shippy pic, heheh~