#ja’far magi

[sidecharactersdomatter]

“We need more complex Fantasy leader characters!”

Dude, we couldn’t even handle Sinbad from Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic!

[i-love-jafar]

Another year celebrating Ja’fars birthday!!! 🎂🎉🥳 everybody say happy birthday to my beloved please. I’ve made some edits, the first one shows how he’d react to me in real life hahaha, I hope you like it

[the-feathered-dragon-hoard]

Sinbad, stop making child soldiers.

Why is ja’far the only normal person around. He was an assassin for rukhs’ sake.

Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic — Chapter 34

[devilrosola]

Ever the pursuit of knowledge~

[cursoulla]

Little wip I’m never gonna finish (probably)

[jafarlover101]

Morning Sex - Ja’far x Reader

Warnings: Smut

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6:29AM

“Ja’far..” You whispered before rolling to see your lover’s eyes slowly open. His pitch black eyes with the sun just slightly slipping through the window.

“Hm?” He says huskily. He turns over to look at the time, “It’s 6:29.” He says before getting up to rub his eyes. “Go back to bed its early.” “But I need you.” You whine before sitting up too.

He quickly whips his head towards you “What do you mean you need me..” He mutters out while faintly blushing. You start to crawl over to him the bed creaking slightly.

You sit on his lap and start drawing circles on his chest. “I need you badly..” You say while tilting your head down a bit. His blush becomes more noticeable. “Is that’s so..” He says before passionately kissing you. The kiss becoming more heated and sloppy with every second passing by.

You easily pin him down breaking the kiss and moving towards his neck. You softly suck his neck. He gently groans to this making you more motivated. The sound of his moans fill the room. You were about to undress him right when he decided to top. 

He looks at you with his lust filled eyes basically drooling to see your body. He begins to quickly take off your shirt leaving you bare chested. Attacking your breast with no hesitation.

You get caught off guard and behind to clench your jaw. “Ja’far.. slow-down..” You said in between moans. Starting to helplessly rub your thighs together in hope of some friction between your thighs.

He gladly takes both of your breast in each hand and start massaging them. Then going on to lick and suck them. He has no problem leaving hickeys all over your breast.

He continues to put his knee between your thighs while smirking slightly. He gets up to take off his top revealing his ghostly white skin and his flat stomach. Then quickly rips off your pants and panties throwing them to the side of the room.

Reaching for over to the nightstand, he opens a drawer to fetch a condom for the two of you. You quickly begin to blush and look away. “Why are you looking away? You were the one begging for this” He says with a low and seductive tone. “Don’t get all shy on me..” Cooing in your ear, “I’m already so hard for you this early in the morning..”

“Now beg for my cock.” “...” You replied to this with silence looking away from him. “Please fuck me…” You whispered as you watched him take off his pants and slowly put the condom on. “I thought I said beg.” You let out a needy moan and say “Please… Ja’far…” He chuckled in amusement and swiftly stuffs it in making you gasp in pure shock.

The pain starts to lessen more and more when he began to thrust in and out. You couldn’t believe this man had you such a mess. He was cute not the type you’d think would be fucking you at 6 A.M but god did you love it.

His thrusts were perfect. He had the perfect rhythm and at this rate you could feel yourself coming close. You could also tell he was getting close to by the way he started thrusting sloppily. “Ja’far….” You said while letting out a breathy moan. Ja’far quickly grabs your hips and does one final thrust. You throw your head back in pure bliss becoming a moaning mess.

The ghostly pale man pulls out breathless sliding the condom off and throwing it into the trash. He sighs from exhaustion and lays on top of you lazily. “You’re so hot…” Ja’far whispers into your ear while you’re still panting.

Without replying you just grab him and cuddle him. “I love you so much..” You whisper in his ear before slowly drifting off to sleep. With that, he kisses you once more before also falling asleep.

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(THIS IS AN OLD DRAFT I DECIDED TO FINISH SO SORRY IF ITS BAD)

[amidonexor]

happy valentine’s day <з

art for the event in magi ask

[sakurinneko]

Maid Ja'far

[sadboytournament]

ROUND ONE

Propaganda

Ja'far: My favourite sad adult man. He is physically unable to catch a break. There are so many things I could give here, his tragic backstory as an assassin which is sadly never explained in much detail (but this is magi and I’ve learned not to expect too much), despite this it clearly has a strong impact on his character thought the series. Like the persistent self worth issues, and how that relates to his unhealthy work-life balance, he’s never really not had a job. There are occasionally points when good thing happen, only for them to be immediately followed up by tragedy. Rurumu is the perfect example of this, she genuinely cared so much about him and ended up adopting him and it was so sweet, but god forbid he’s allowed to be happy so everything goes wrong and she end up dying (which makes him two for two in the dead mom department). Not to mention his relationship with Sinbad and how their last conversation was Sinbad lying to his face and leaving him. The poor guy doesn’t even get a happy ending, he’s just waiting for Sinbad to come back, he has no personal goals or hobby’s, Sinbad was quite literally his home and reason for living, but now he’s gone. I’m so bad at expressing my feelings about this guy, just because there are so many and it’s so complicated. Magi honestly sucks in a lot of ways but the way Sinbad and Ja’far are written is absolutely fantastic, they were always destined to end poorly but it still hurts to watch their relationship fall apart the way it did. I haven’t even mentioned the fall of the first Sindria which was a whole thing, two of his oldest die in front of him, only form him to find out afterwards that his adoptive mom and another close friend have also died. He was 14 at the time, he had so much going on and just had to pick up the pieces afterwards. It’s such a shame we were never shown the aftermath of the whole thing it would have been so interesting! But again this is magi, most thing are pretty disappointing. There are probably other things I could go on about, but I can’t remember them and this is a bit long.

Marius Pontmercy: I'm still sad about him losing round 1 last time.True sadboy behaviour. The Les Mis = Sadboys argument still stands, and also uh. His friends die. You know how it is. In the musical he sings a whole song about how empty the chairs and tables are without the homeboys. Truly a travesty.

[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.

[the-co-empire]

I know the Magi fandom is deader than Sinbad himself, but I’m going absolutely feral for some Magi RP right now.

I’m mostly interested in roleplaying as Ja’far. I don’t care what character you’d use, though! Whoever you’d like is fine- I’m even alright if it’s an OC.

I’m not exclusively looking for ship rps, but I am open to the idea. I don’t care for one pairing over another, so hmu if you’ve got something you want to try.

If you want to do an rp where each of us plays a few characters from the manga I’m open to that as well!

Feel free to DM me with any questions/requests! I might be going a little crazy, but I haven’t started biting just yet LOL

[i-love-jafar]

So I decided to do something kind of festive again, I’m not sure of where your from you also have these meme but it doesn’t matter, I made my own

Two different versions, im not sure how the food he’s holding is called so I just put it simpler

[the-feathered-dragon-hoard]

No matter what, fire still burn bright in his eyes ~

Sinbad no bouken — chapter 65

More context (longer sequence of pannels) bellow the cut.

[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.

[devilrosola]

Book Bound

This was inspired from a scene of RP I've been doing with Ja'far from the Magi Madness discord server. When I got the prompt "Library" I thought of this cute scene of them reading a book together on a couch, so here's a bit of that Modern Day Corporation AU~

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It was a chance meeting: a Gala raising funds for charities. His brother had instructed him to network while there, but Kouen didn’t imagine he’d find someone so appealing while attempting to mingle. Something about Ja’far caught his eye and the more he learned of him, the more interested he became. They met up after the event, grabbed a bite at a cafe, worked side by side on their laptops at the park in the dark, and eventually ended up with Ja’far taking Kouen to his home so they could spar for a bit.

After spending the night, he had woken up to a delicious breakfast. Things were so pleasant, he proposed they start dating, which Ja’far accepted. This was new territory for both and Kouen still had a few hours until he needed to be at the airport.

“Let’s do something fun before I go.” As they cleaned up breakfast, Kouen eagerly waited to learn what his new boyfriend considered fun.

But then the question was turned right back at him. “Fun? What did you have in mind?”

“Oh…um…read a book together?” Kouen fumbled as his mind raced over what he enjoyed, and the hours he could spend reading history was the first thing that popped into his head. “...or…we could hit a museum or any of your favorite local places. There’s also the workout room and pool back at my hotel…” the one he was originally going to stay in before meeting Ja’far. “Or we can stay here and spar some more…” He smiled at his perceived smooth recovery and even managed to end his sentence with a coy wink.

Ja’far stared at Kouen for a moment before a chuckle parted from his lips. “I wouldn’t mind enjoying a book together. That sounds rather nice.”

The visitor’s crimson eyes darted to where he recalled seeing the living room before in this quaint abode. He imagined a couch or recliner for them to get comfortable on. “A book it is then. Do you have any recommendations?”

“Kouen, first I just need to tell you something. The moments we have shared…it is unlike anything I’ve experienced. I appreciate that it was with you.” Ja’far smiled gently as he took Kouen’s hand to lead him to his personal collection of books.

It was reciprocated with a firm but gentle grasp by a man hoping the fluster wasn’t so visible on his face. Kouen was at a loss of words from this confession, even though he felt the same way. “T-th…I…ahem…” He curled the fingers of his free hand around his mouth as he cleared his throat with solemnly closed eyes. “To have many more such experiences with you in the future would bring me great joy.”

Arriving at the home library, Kouen opened his eyes to see the selection of books. Many various non-fiction filled the shelves, indicating someone who valued facts. There were also some historical fictions that Kouen’s eyes zeroed in on. Many familiar titles and renowned authors.

His finger rubbed along the top of one, tempted to pull it out. “Oh. I’ve been meaning to read this one…”

Ja’far gently pulled the book out as soon as he heard Kouen’s interest. Silver strands of the calligraphed title contrasted beautifully against the dark brown canvas cover.

“This one it is then. I’ve never had the pleasure to actually finish it.” 

“Try not to give any spoilers,” Kouen hummed.

Ja’far directed him to a comfortable two cushion sofa in the living room. “Is here okay?”

Kouen’s hand ran along the green plaid blanket draped over the couch before sitting down to test it. Then with a smirk, he grabbed Ja’far’s wrist and pulled him onto his lap. Sideways at first, but Ja’far opted to turn and lean his back against Kouen’s chest.

He sat the book on his lap and delicately fingered the edge of the cover, savoring the moment before starting an adventure together. It would be easy to lose track of the outside world once started, so Ja’far checked, “Did you leave anything at your hotel room last night? You have time to read, but did you want to check back at the hotel?”

He had only brought the essentials for this short trip, so it was easy to gather all his things the night before. He was pretty sure everything was accounted for. Confidently, Kouen rested a hand on the slender shoulder as the book opened to the preface. “If I forgot anything, I could just buy another.” He nuzzled his chin into Ja’far’s neck. “I’d rather spend this time holding you.”

This made Ja’far’s body quiver, the closeness and attentiveness was endearing. “Of course…” Subtly, he bit his lower lip as he turned the pages to the beginning of the story.

Their height difference was perfect to allow both of them a view of the pages in this position. Ja’far started reading out loud until Kouen cut him off after a few paragraphs, giving them alternating turns to read and listen to the dulcet tones of the other’s voice. Occasionally there were side comments, with them sharing their thoughts or knowledge together. They were swept away by the contents within this magical book. It was all so comfortable and at the same time, mentally stimulating.

Every brush of one’s fingers against the other’s while turning pages sent tingling sensations up their backs. Their breaths wavered at each little squeeze, wondering how things could have gone so right for them. How unexpectedly they found their perfect match and came together as cozily as two jigsaw puzzle pieces.

Surely there must be a way to prolong their time together? Maybe Kouen could get to the airport later and V.I.P. his way through security? Or maybe his plane would be delayed? His eyes scanned across the words as Ja’far read them aloud, but his mind kept going back to the earlier confession: A unique experience, and was glad it was with him. As he wanted more, less awkward words formulated in his mind. When Ja’far finished to allow Kouen a turn, the latter squeezed his arms around the former’s waist and rested his chin on the other’s shoulder.

“These past dozen or so hours have been incredible, Thank you,” Kouen purred sincerely.

The hairs on the back of Ja’far’s neck stood upon the words that graced his ears while his entire face went red. Trying to calm his own nerves of excitement, Ja’far cleared his throat and humbly stated, “You…need not thank me for anything…”

Kouen hummed encouragingly, insisting Ja’far was worth the praise. Still, he settled back into reading out loud: such dramatic authority in his voice to compliment the author’s tone in the current scene.

After some time, they arrived at the last page of the third chapter. Upon finishing the page, the way Kouen’s hand glided over Ja’far’s was more of a caress. Seeing as it was getting late and a convenient stopping point arrived, he gently pushed the book down.

His other hand slid up Ja’far’s arm as he teased amusingly into his ear, “You should fly back with me. If nothing else, so we can finish this story together.”

Ja’far’s breath hitches, those words nothing but enticing to him. He placed a mark in the book before closing it with the intention to keep his focus strictly on Kouen. “As…amazing as that would be…I am needed here…”

“Of course,” a disappointed sigh escaped Kouen’s lips, temporarily easing his hold on the other. “Your company is lucky to have such a dedicated employee.” His arm snaked up Ja’far’s side and fingers stroked under the pale chin, urging them to make eye contact.

“You think so, hm?” Ja’far’s gaze fixated on Kouen, his pale cheeks tinted crimson.

It would be a lie if he said he did not desire someone so dedicated. “I know so.” Kouen then urged Ja’far closer for a kiss.

Ja’far indulged by pressing his lips to Kouen’s. Setting the book on the empty cusion, he shifted to more fully embrace this affection as one kiss became two and then more.  The pale fingers started twirling the red locks around them. Kouen’s arms supported the body on his lap. Every caressing touch was electrifying.

Amid the pleasant smiles, Ja’far breathed, “Kouen…”

“Ja’far?” Kouen breathed as he pulled the other closer into him.

“We shouldn’t get carried away. I don’t want to be the reason you’re late…” His dark green eyes gazed at Kouen with a hint of sadness. “It’s time to go.”

Longingly, Kouen gave one last caress on that freckled cheek. “Of course.” Sad as it was, he couldn’t help but admire the other’s responsibility.

[jafarlover101]

Stop Playin’ Girl | Ja’far x Dom!Reader

Warnings: Smut, Sub Ja’far, Not Proof Read

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She tiredly walks into the house.

10:47PM

The sky was pitch black. The street being lit only by a few street lights that were in sets of two across from each other. Y/N was on her way home tired and yet horny. She pulled up into the the drive way and gets out shutting the car door behind her.

Making her way to the front door and unlocking it, she tiredly walks into the house releasing a sigh of relief glad to be home finally. Ja’far emerges from the bedroom already dressed for bed to greet her.

“Look who finally came.” He says in a sarcastic tone while eyeing you. You roll your eyes in response before immediately going to shower. Ja’far is one sarcastic bastard and maybe that’s the reason why you love him so dearly. Stepping out of the shower and heading to the bedroom you see Ja’far sitting on the bed as if he was waiting for your arrival.

He gives you a look implying something you were hoping for. Throwing on a random shirt shorts you hop into the bed with him looking him up and down before making out with him.

As it becomes more heated you slowly begin taking off his shirt and start moving to kissing his neck and chest. You can feel his eyes on you practically begging you to hurry up with it. Moving slower begins to make Ja’far get bratty. “S-stop.. Don’t tease me like this..” He whimpers out while you kiss on his lower stomach nearing his crotch. “Why are you in such a rush? We just got started.” You say before kissing his inner thighs.

Shivering in your touch his face quickly turns a slight shade of red while panting slightly. “Ffffuck…” He moans out seeing your hand pulling down his pants and boxers as his erection pops out making a sly grin appear on your face, “Already?” You say slickly before spitting on your hand and slowly stroking his cock.

His body jerks upwards from the sudden interaction covering his mouth to avoid feeding into your already huge ego. “Don’t be shy..” You say “You’re acting like you’re not already a mess for me~” He bites his lip furiously annoyed at the slow pace and your slick mouth. “S-shut up.” He says in between moans. Your eyes immediately widening in an amused way. “Now what if I go slower~” Teasing him, you rub his tip with your thumb and slowing your already slow pace.

He grunts and stares at you with furrowed eyebrows getting annoyed with your constant teasing. “P-Please..” He mumbles out as his last resort. “Hm? I didn’t hear you.” “Please..” He repeats himself but loud enough for you to hear. You smirk slightly and increase the pace making his body jerk and turning him into a complete moaning mess. His messy hair covered his face and he was red.

“I-I’m about t-to..” Clenching his jaw he comes all over your hand and his stomach. You stare at him intensely before licking your hand clean and mumbling out

“Good boy.”

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Part two maybe?!?