#magi sinbad fluff

[theoneandonlynightshades]

Sinbad Head Cannons

Since the two you you started dating women were all over him

He is very jealous and overprotective you you

Definitely has a praise and daddy kink

He is very persuasive

He’ll take you on walks every where

The two of you will just sit outside enjoying the fresh air

Kougyoku Ren is definitely jealous of your relationship (she can stay jealous)

He would sneak out of his room to get to the kitchen for a late night snack

He loves cuddling on cold nights (he keeps the windows open on purpose)

He will bring random gifts when he returns from an adventure (like fruit, jewelry, clothes, etc)

[gaybitchfx]

hello :) could i please ask with a gender neutral reader x sinbad where the reader is taking sinbad to their bedroom after he’s had too much to drink and he’s just rambling about how much they love the reader bot realizing he’s talking to them, please? hopefully it’s not too cheesy

-🍓 Character(s): Sinbad

-🍓 Type of reader: Gn!Reader

-🍓 Category: SFW

-🍓 Warning(s): None

-🍓 Edited: ❌

Sinbad knew damn well he couldn’t hold his alcohol well, yet he decided to drink his heart out tonight.

So here you were, holding Sinbad by the arm and helping him to the bedroom you both shared.

Of course, him being drunk came with a price. That price being him talking nonstop.

“You ‘now…there’s this person I like. They’re so cool ‘nd so fun to be around.” Sinbad slurred as you laid his head down on your lap once to two of you were finally in the room. “Oh? Tell me more about them if you don’t mind. And what’s their name?” You said as you played with his hair.

“Their name is Y/n very sweet name if you ask me. They’re mean to me..BUT! Very very nice to me sometimes.” He said making you smile, knowing he was talking about you. “And how are they mean?” “Because yesterday..they kicked me out our bedroom! All because I…complained about them stealing the covers.” Sinbad grumbled as he folded his arms, acting like a complete child, it was cute though.

“You kind of look like ‘em too.” He began poking your cheeks and feeling your face making you laugh.

“Next time watch how much you drink, Sinbad.” You told him and kissed the hand that was on your cheek. “How ya know my name?” Sinbad raised a brow as he looked at you, squinting his eyes. “Cause it’s Y/n you idiot.” You sighed making his eyes widen.

“Whaaaa? So you heard what I said?” Sinbad gasped and you nodded making the man groan as his cheeks tinted with pink, embarrassed for himself.

-🍓tags: @jkloserdazai @reallyromealone @secretivemessenger @lostsomewhereinthegarden

[deadmanscity-writing]

Requests for fanfiction: OPEN

About Fanfiction:

Rules:

Please be specific about the request, as well as what season/event you want the oneshot/drabble to be set in.

I will do fluff, angst. No spice/smut.

Characters canonly 14 and below will only be platonic.

Characters that are 15+ will only be platonic/romantic.

If a character you are wanting is not on this list feel free to go ahead and submit a request for them, as well as an alternate that is on the list just in case.

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Fandoms/characters I write for under the cut

My Hero academia

Tamaki Amajiki

Mirio Togata

Shota Aizawa

Hawks/Keigo

Hitoshi Shinso

Deku/Izuku Midoriya

Hanta Sero

Mezu Shoji

Tsuyu Asui

Kyoka Jiro

Mina Ashido

Eijiro Kirishima

FatGum

Haikyuu

Shoyo Hinata

Kenma Kozume

Testurou Kuro

Coach Ukai

Koushi Sagawara

Yū Nishinoya

Asahi Azumane

Keiji Akaashi

Yaku Morisuke

No Guns Life

Juzo Inui

Magi: the labyrinth of magic

Alibaba

Margiana/Marg

Sinbad

Ja'far

Masrur

Sharkkan

Judal

Spartos

Magi: The Adventures of Sinbad

Sinbad

Mystras Leoxses

Vittel

Yunan

Helluva boss

Blitzø

Loona

Stolas

Octavia

Verosika

Stranger things (specify season)

Robin Buckley

Gareth Emerson

Eddie Munson

Steve Harrington

Hunter X Hunter

Gon Freecs

Killua Zoldyck

Illumi Zoldyck

Shalnark

Chrollo Lucifer

Kurapika

Leorio

Kite

Ging

K Project

Misaki Yata

Mikoto Suoh

Yashiro Isana

Oshi no ko

Aqua/Aquamarine Hoshino

MushiShi

Ginko

The Case Study of Vanitas

Vanitas

Noé

Roland

The Great Pretender

Makoto Edamura

Laurent Theirry

Abby/Abigail

Vinland saga

Canute (season one and two)

Thofinn (season one and two)

Enar

Snake

BNA: brand new animal

Shirou Ogami

Soul Eater

Black Star

Soul

Death the Kid

Demon Slayer

Tanjiro Kamado Inosuke Hashibira Genya Shinazugawa Giyu Tomioka Kyōjurō Rengoku Tengen Uzui

Hotaru Haganezuka

Zom 100: Bucket List of the Dead

Akira Tendo Kenichiro Ryuzaki Higurashi Kanta Shizuka Mikazuki

Wind Breaker

Jo Togame Haruka Sakura Hajime Umemiya Hayato Suō Kyōtarō Sugishita Akihiko Nirei

Death Note

L Lawliet Light Yagami Touta Matsuda

Delicious in Dungeon/Dungeon Meshi

Namari Laios Marcille Shenshi Chilchuck Kabru

Jujutsu Kaisen

Gojo Satoru

Geto Sugurh

Kento Nanami

Megumi Fushiguro

Nabara Kugisaki

Yuji Itadori

Maki Zenin

Toge Inunaki

Yuta Okkostu

Ino Takuma

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Soo I have a magi ask!!

Possessive!Sinbad who turns extremely jealous of Jafar for spending wayyy to much time with reader even tho he ordered him to protect her 💀

And I hope your having a good day/night

Possessive!Sinbad x reader

Tw: possessiveness, might be a tiny abuse of pet names at the end), fluff

And there he was, acting like a baby (aren't you used to it by now.)

Your big tall muscular man child. Giving you the silence treatment.

Urgh. How did we get to this????

You went around and asked all the generals and they all came to the conclusion (some more amused than others) that our lord was in fact jealous.

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Jealous of the time you spent with ja'far.

which (like the time he tried to build you another vacation house for the sake of it) did not make sense as he was the one that assigned him to you for god knows what purpose.

Regardless, you very much enjoyed your time together ; unsurprisingly, ja'far is great at holding conversation. The both of you engaged in very captivating discussion about : sindria and it's politics, philosophy, academics, and others alike.

Simbad probably didn't like the way you would laugh at his words, and certainly not appreciate how your body seemed to drift toward him when engrossed in a certain topic, and beyond all the way his hand enveloped around your figure that time you almost fell to the ground.

And who cares if you could have fell head first on the floor, no other man should ever be allowed to touch you !!!

And this didn't go unnoticed by ja'far, he found amusement in it.

His boss made him work day and night

A little revenge never has never hurt anyone!

But back to the present now.

"Simbad?" You called. No answer.

"Simbad~" you called. No answer.

This went on and on until you desided to combat fire with fire -you ignored him.

You tried to spend the next couple minutes in silence while still in his eyesight to stir the pot.

Then he yielded.

He slowly made its way to the door, locked it and looked at you.

'Uh oh. What now' you thought

He walked toward you and lightly grabed your arm, led you to a wall and pinned you against it.

After a long moment, quite words came with a sign "you make it so hard for me to work you know that princess?"

You stood there not knowing what to do so you stayed quiet.

His mouth neared your mouth "my darling"

But he did not kiss you.

His mouth neared your neck "my angel"

But he did not kiss you.

He did not kiss you - you grew impatient. He retracted and he saw it - that face.

A slight frustrated expression, a heated face and a flustered look.

He got his revenge.

"now forget every other man and think only of me"

And who were you to argue?

(The others general were just happy simbad could work again, god help them...)

[thealmightysimpren]

omg omg omg sooooo I want a to write a fan fic buuuuuuut I’ve never written 1 before I mean like I’ve made a fanfic before but that was just like out loud spit balling to my friends but they were so impressed so I decided why not go on Tumblr and make one, ya know??? Anywho I need help thinking can someone/someone’s help me with a prompt?

fandoms I would write for are: creepypasta twisted wonderland dream smp Devil may cry assassnation classroom. black clover. obey me! Magi: the labyrinth of magi. magi: the adventures of sinbad. record of ragnarok kuma kuma bear. that time I got reincarnated as a slime high school of the dead hunter x hunter. Tokyo ghoul. ouran high school host club. vampire knight. devils line. akame ga kill Gate no game no life. Parasyte: the maximum. seven deadly sins welcome to demon school Iruma-kun. Blue exorcist. violet evergarden the rising of the shield hero Yona of the dawn. kill la kill all of the Fate series. Erased. soul eater. Nura rise of the yoki clan charlotte seraph of the end black butler. k: missing king. blood lad. jobless reincarnation. soul eater not! Record of ragnarok

jujutsu kaisen

as for the rules there’s not a lot it’s just no pedos and that’s it I will write smut, slavery, Yandere, platonic relationships, fluff, etc. idc I will write pretty much anything and as for the fandoms/games/anime’s I named I can write for all the characters in them well maybe not all of the Fate characters but ya know.

[im-in-love-with-99-demons-again]

To Request Something

Okay if you want me to write you something here are the rules..

.Right now I'm writing a part two to telling Genshin men you are pregnant prank

IDK Y IT IS TAKING ME FOREVER 😭 But don't worry I only have one left💅

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First: I'll write anything but if you are shipping yourself with a toddler I will not write that 😗 💅 I'll only write cute and wholesome things for children....

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second: I WILL WRITE FROM ANY FANDOM!! cuz yes! it just may take me longer if I do not know it but that's cuz i'm learning about it so I can write it for you.

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Third: I'll write NSFW and SFW (Angst,fluff,smut,ETC)

I'll also do gender-bend with characters

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Fourth: I am German half Mexican! so you can come at me with German or Spanish 😎

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Sorry If I take forever to do your request but I do, do some quicker!!....some.......It you want a character x Character expect it to take forever 😃

When you request I would love it if you include what gender you want the reader to be (gn-girl-boy)

I would also like if you gave me a bit of a vision of what you want (Like example ----

:I would like a gn reader that tells (person) that they want to break-up, like they just bluntly say it to them out of no where)

You get what I'm saying? BUT YOU ALSO DO NOT HAVE TO!! I'm just saying what I would appreciate it.

I love straight up doing any request there is barley any that I would refuse! So you got a kink? Well I'll write it!!

Bro if you want to be shipped with anyone AND I MEAN ANYONE then i'll write it

(Bro no judge on some frfr shit.....my bud come on I had and prob still have a crush on Shirubā Fang from One Punch Man 😖 Okokok hear me out...Have you seen this man-

Fandoms I already know and will write faster

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-One Punch Man &lt;;33

-Bnha -_-

-Record of Ragnarok <33 I love this plz request

-HxH

-Seven deadly sins&lt;;33

-Vinland Saga <33 Got me so pissed off in season 1 🤧

-AoT...bro..mood changed so much

-Demon Slayer&lt;;33

-Mairimashita-Iruma-Kun...idk man

-Free!!&lt;;33

-Tokyo Revengers..Yes

-Soul Eater&lt;;33

-Magi(both Sinbad and labyrinth)&lt;;33

-Boku Dake Ga Inai Machi..-real tears were shed.

-Naruto..🤧

-Death Note&lt;3

-Monster-hit😩

-Danganronpa(any game/anime)

-Blue Exorcist&lt;3

- Genshin Impact..(i'm not that far but I see my brother play so I know the whole game)

-Gunjō no Magmell<33 not very much of this is on here😞

-Angels of Death &lt;;33

-Black butler &lt;;33

-Yugioh..YES&lt;3

-Tokyo Ghoul

-Creepypasta...ok hear me-

-Obey me...HEAR ME OU-

-Mononoke( Medicine seller)

Might add more_-

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You can also dm me if ya want! I'll answer)( I can write things for just you if you want!! And i'll write anythings! cuz i'm down bad😗

I love when you request!! It makes me so happy!!

ALSO MY REQUESTS ARE NEVER CLOSED💯

I just dont answer fast😀👍

Me and Le-Orio FRFR ✊😞

[devilrosola]

Survey for Queen of Sindria

Princess of Balbadd has been completed and now I can look ahead to the sequel I've been planning! Originally Sinbad was going to continue to be a womanizer and that be something reader struggles with. As a result reader would get to choose their own beau for the story. But now that PoB has played out, after all the nuances, only Ja’far, Masrur, and Sharrkan are single. So I might AU off that along with altering things so Reader can have their pick of generals.

I can only have the polls one per post and up to a week in duration, so here is a list of the different things I'm considering. My ask box is open and anon is available if you want to answer them all at once or the time frame has expired, feel free to shoot a message!

POLLS MASTERLIST:

After reading Princess of Balbadd, would it be believable that Sinbad stays true and faithful to Reader after they’re wed? YES NO

Would you prefer the sequel to have a faithful Sinbad and the story focus on other problems? YES NO Choose your own beau Ja’far, Masrur, Sharrkan (and maybe Yunan) NO Choose your own beau out of any of the generals

How long of a timeskip? Short: 1 year - Give me all the tooth rotting fluff! Med: 2-3 years - A little bit of daily fun in the Sindrian lives before the next adventure Long: 6 years - Start when the main Magi series started

Audience rating? T - I’d prefer to keep things as lighthearted as the first book M - Now that they’re adults, I’d like to see them cover adult topics

Should I have a one-shot collection of scenes that happened throughout PoB that did not show up in the story? YES - I’d love to hear more of the other characters in this au NO - I’m sure you cut those scenes out for a reason

[ffwriting]

Info :)

Okay so I may or may not have entirely switched up how I want to set up my page bc I'm indecisive. YAY!!

About Me

15

She/Her

Intp

6w5

What I will write

Fandoms-

My Hero Academia - Mha Request Page

Attack on Titan - Aot Request Page

I know it is a (very) small list right now, but these are the only two I have really seen a lot of interaction on rn but I do have some other fandoms that I am in, but don't know how they will be recieved with my writing style. If you want one of these, don't be afraid to ask

Tokyo Revengers

Percy Jackson (Pjo + Hoo)

The 100 (Season 1+2)

Naruto (still in the process of watching)

High Rise Invasion (I haven't seen anything about this since like 2020, and I hadn't even watched the show yet)

Tokyo Ghoul (Seasons 1+2 bc after that I have no clue what is happening)

Magi Legends of Sinbad

I have also seen well received ones, but I'm not really done with them and/or I don't understand how to write the characters, so if you like my writing style and you want to see something in these works let me know!

Jjk

Naruto

Harry Potter

HxH

Haikyuu!!

Atla

Genres-

Angst

Plain ole' plot

Fluff

Smau (so far I only have mha Twitter set up)

Soulmate AUs

potentially more

Soulmate AUs-

I am an absolute sucker for soulmate AUs and will defend them till my final breath. Here are my current catagories.

You have a mark where your soulmate first touched you (either a physical representation of how they touched you ie: they touch your shoulder with their hand, and you have a hand mark on your shoulder. Or, a symbol ie: they touch your shoulder with their hand, and you have a clover symbol on your shoulder)

The classic you can't see color until you lock eyes with your soulmate

You are missing a sense and only gain it once you and your soulmate kiss, meet, etc. ie: you can't taste, but you meet ___ and you gain the sense

The classic you have matching soulmate marks

You are able to feel the pain the other is feeling

Random marks appear where your soulmate is hurt

If you have anymore, please tell me so I can add it!!!

What I will not write-

As I said earlier, I am 15, so I will not be writing smut or anything suggestive. I am able to write flirty characters but nothing that would insinuate anything overly inappropriate.

I am an utter hater of neko characters, or dog, bunny, anything of the sort when it is just trying to be fantasized. In the MHA fandom I understand having an animal quirk, but if I write it, it will be entirely platonic

Pedophilia, Teacher x student, More than a year age gap if the characters are underage (15+16 okay! 15+17 not!)

If it icks out most of the fandom population, it will probably ick me out too

I do not write character x character bc I honestly forgot that people do

With all that Being said, Please go check out the Fandom Pages to put in a request!!!

[morimakesfanart]

Sindria's Prophet #09

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[AO3]

**stream of consciousness

~POV shift~

King Sinbad was stuck awake lamenting that he wasn't able to check on to his Prophet. Mori had stayed hidden in the sleeping quarters since they left. From the little anyone did see her, she wasn't well, and refused most help. They didn't know what illness she had -Sinbad hoped it was just stress induced- but they had been able to pass her pain killers without her making a fuss.

When Mori had first let them know she was brought there against her will, he had hoped that it was a welcome change, but of course it wasn't that simple, and she was clearly grappling with guilt after what happened in Balbadd.

Sinbad knew what it was like to loose many important people and your home all at once, and to bare the weight of many lives. He hoped she would feel better in a few months. It had taken him a year to feel like he could return after the Fall of First Sindria. It was a shame though. He had been planning to take her with him to the Kou Empire. If nothing else, King Sinbad had wanted to introduce her to the rest of his Generals before leaving for the Kou Empire.

There was no way to know when she would be ready to appear before anyone again. At least she would be in his care.

Mori had told Aladdin that she couldn't read Fate anymore so her predictions were going to become less accurate as they changed Fate. She was signing on as his Prophet, but this might not be cause for concern. The Fate she had hinted at was a bleak one; if things stop lining up with her predictions it should mean they had avoided that Fate. Even if this made her less useful in the long run, Mori could also feel the waves of Fate, so he had no intentions of ever letting her go even after she ran out of prophecies.

This was just another reason why he needed to gain her loyalty. How else would he be able to keep her from leaving once she could no longer act as his Prophet?

When King Sinbad had started his journey, and even before he had captured a single Dungeon, helping people came first. Their trust and loyalty were rewards, but he didn't go out of his way for people in order to gain those things. He really just wanted to do everything in his power to help. Watching Alibaba and Aladdin - and even Mori to an extent- had reminded him of his past self.

As his powers and responsibilities grew, Sinbad had started doing things the other way around. As a King, he couldn't afford to help everyone unless he could find a way for it to benefit him or his country. His end goal was still the same, but he couldn't deny that the way he treated people was changing. That was probably why Mori had called him a scoundrel. She had said it with a joking tone, but it was clear she didn't trust him fully. She read his Fate. How much would he change before achieving his dream?

Even knowing exactly the type of man he was, she had chosen to put her faith in him and become his vassal. But how much did she actually know? She said she knew how he would die. Was he just a dead man walking to her?

Mori was resting across the hall, but she might as well be on the other side of the world. There was no way she would let Sinbad talk to her like this. And he couldn't just enter that room with the other 2 sleeping in it.

Ruminating wasn't going to help him sleep and the waves of Fate were picking up for some reason. The floor boards in the hallway creaked. Sinbad wasn't so stripped down to be a problem, and he knew there was no need of his Djinn, but he did tie his hair back and slip on his shoes before leaving his room.

More light filled the hallway than there should have been. The bow side door was open. The waves were leading him that way as well.

The night air wasn't chilly by any measure -they were definitely getting close to Sindria. The sky was mostly clear too with a nearly full moon. One would be hard pressed to find better conditions for navigating at night. Past the sails, Sinbad could see clouds in front near the horizon. They would definitely reach their destination the next day.

Fate was always on Sinbad's side; Mori was leaning against the bowsprit. He'd recognize those legs anywhere. If she was up and about, she had to be feeling better. Just in time too.

Something was off about her posture. When she turned to face him he could tell something was wrong. She didn't respond to his call either.

Sinbad had an arm around her before she had a chance to fall. Her eyes were open but unfocused, her face was flushed, she was covered in sweat, and

her breathing was strained. The metal circles she normally wore weren't on her. He put his hand on her forehead -she was burning up. How had she gotten this far with a fever this high? Why didn't those two notice how bad she was?

Sinbad scooped her up and started walking towards the door. Mori seemed to melt into his arms. Her breathing got a little better. That was good at least.

Did she catch this in Balbadd? Again he told himself it was brought on by stress. If she was actually ill then he could loose her before they ever reached his country. No. She would be fine. He could feel it in the waves. She was supposed to live by his side.

Where to take her was a question for barely a second. If she really was sick then she needed to be kept away from others to keep whatever it was from spreading. Sinbad was the only one in his room, so his would be best for quarantine. Sure, they should have done this sooner if they knew she was unwell, but better late than never.

The sight of Mori exhausted in his bed was one he was looking forward to, but not like this.

After making sure she was comfortable Sinbad went to look for whatever medicines they had brought on the trip. He knew they at least had painkillers that would lower her fever.

Who was it that packed the medicine towards the bottom of the bag?

He heard the bed creek and the covers move. Was she awake or moving in her sleep?

*Sob*

Sinbad was by her side in a flash. Checking on her took priority.

The light was dim but he could see she was shaking. She looked very small curled up like that, and she was already small. Mori barely reached his shoulder when standing.

Had she been like this the whole time? This was much worse than what those two kids had said. At least he could comfort her now.

Sinbad sat on the side of the bed. His right hand gently caressed her hair. There was a hitch in her breathing at his touch.

Mori opened her eyes and looked around for the source of contact. Her night vision didn't seem that good. Once she noticed him she reached out one arm. Her hand latched onto his knee, and pulled herself up against his thigh.

Sinbad had lamented for most of the trip that he couldn't console her. Yet, now that he could, he couldn't shake the sudden wave of guilt. Mori was at her most vulnerable and she clearly wanted comfort. If he could be the one to bring her peace in this moment, it could be exactly what he needed to win her loyalty. Fate was giving him every opportunity he needed as it always did. It wasn't like him to feel guilty about this type of thing -not any more.

Would it be alright to do things like he did when he was younger? Mori had read Sinbad's life; she could read into his actions even if he didn't try to use this to make her trust him. But he couldn't just watch her suffer either. What if he helped without her knowing it was him? He could comfort her without gaining something from it. There was nothing to gain anyway because he already had as much as he could get for the time being, and pushing could backfire. He wouldn't have to consider it a lost opportunity, right?

Mori pressed her forehead into him. Her hand trembled. Another sob escaped her along with some garbled words he could barely make out. She was pleading to be forgiven for something. Mori was definitely struggling to cope with guilt.

Speaking would instantly erase any question in who he was so he kept quiet. Sinbad moved his hand to her back and started rubbing circles into it. She didn't get shocked this time.

After a bit, Mori grabbed his hand as it passed her shoulder with her free hand. He let her interlock their fingers. Her hand was warmer than normal -he had noticed when they first met that she had cold hands.

She definitely wanted comfort.

Would holding her help? The way her grip on his leg tighten felt like she was holding onto him for dear life. Sinbad decided to take that as consent. If she gave even the smallest sign of discomfort, he'd leave.

But before that he'd give her some painkiller to help with her fever. She was weak so removing her hands was physically easy, but emotionally taxing. Mori wined in disapproval, but didn't fight it -she couldn't fight it.

Luckily Sinbad was able to find the medicine quickly this time. After mixing it in a cup of water, he brought it over to the bed. Mori barely reacted when he lifted her into a sitting position. She drank the medicine without complaint, but did have a coughing fit afterwards -it was notoriously bitter. At least she had stopped crying.

When he laid her back down so he could put the cup away she grabbed at his clothes. Mori's eyes were open but she definitely couldn't see well since she was looking off to the side of him. It did sting a little that he could be anyone, and she would have the same response.

The waves were making him anxious. It felt like she could disappear.

Her grip didn't have any strength so her hand slid down the cloth. He caught it and held it while he reached with his other hand to put the cup down. He had to make sure she knew he wasn't going to leave her.

Sinbad sat on the side of the bed as he removed his shoes and hair tie. When he let go of Mori's hand, she just let it drop and didn't move. This wasn't good. Hopefully, she was just waiting to see what he was doing.

Mori made a small sound in surprise when he lifted the covers and pulled his legs underneath. As soon as he had settled down next to her, she reached out to him again, but no longer had the strength to pull herself to him. Sinbad pulled her into his arms for her and she melted there just like when he carried her earlier.

"Thank...you." Mori's voice was so weak he thought he had imagined it.

Sinbad held her tighter in response. Even if he could be anyone from her perspective, he wasn't just anyone. He was the only one holding her.

He could feel her strength draining by the second. Checking her with magoi manipulation didn't reveal anything good. If she hadn't wandered onto the deck, and if he hadn't followed the waves to her- He didn't want to think about it. He had finally found another person who could feel the waves of Fate and he might loose her to illness just like he had lost his

mother.

The Rukh would help Mori pull through. It had to. Fate always sided with Sinbad, so as long as he stayed near her she should recover just fine. He had felt in the waves that she was going to live the rest of her life in Sindria with him. There was no way he was going to let some illness take her from him.

Sinbad got up a few times to get her more water and medicine. If nothing else he had to keep her fluids up. Some of the best doctors and magicians were in his country. If she could hold on until they reached Sindria then they could help her.

By the time the sun peaked over the horizon Mori's breathing had stabilized and her fever broke. She had survived the night. She would be fine just like he knew she would. The relief washed over Sinbad with the waves, and he fell asleep with his Mori in his arms.

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Sinbad woke up to the sounds of someone hissing his name. What did Ja'far want so early in the morning?

"Sin, what is this?! Why is Mori with you?? How could you do this??” The General was whisper yelling.

His words made Sinbad's eyes open. Mori was in his bed? That would explain the comfortable weight on his chest. No wonder he had slept so well. The previous night came back to him; it would have been better if she was with him for more enjoyable reasons. A quick glance assured him that her condition was still stable. "Quiet down. You'll wake her up."

Ja'far had his head in his hands. "Can I actually trust either of you? You both said you would behave yourselves and I find you like this?" He glared daggers at his King, "She only just became your vassal. What sort of-”

"I found her sick on deck in the middle of the night," Sinbad explained the situation to his friend, "So I can assure you that nothing happened."

"Why are sleeping in the same bed?" Ja'far was not backing down. Mori might still hold this against him, and, "What if you get sick too?" His voice cracked at the end.

Sinbad would never get sick because 'idiots can't catch colds.' The King might be a genus but he was also undoubtedly the biggest idiot Ja'far knew.

The Prophet gave a groan and buried her head into the chest acting as her pillow. She gave it a squeeze too for good measure; it was like she was telling Sinbad to go back to sleep. This was definitely a good morning for the King.

He looked up at Ja'far with a smile, "I'll be out in a few minutes. We can talk then."

The General left lamenting his choice of master.

Now that he was awake and alone with Mori, Sinbad had a decision to make. To wake her, find out how she's feeling, and explain that he took care of her, or not?

He looked down at her sleeping face while weighing his decision. Mori looked a little different without those metal circles. Now that the disturbing sound was gone she looked more content. The way she clung to him in her sleep was very endearing. He'd have to find more opportunities for her to do so when she was awake.

She didn't look to be in pain and she felt a little warm but not as feverish as before which were both good signs.

If he were to wake her up then what was the point of keeping quiet the previous night? She needed more rest anyway and he definitely didn't like the idea of being called a scoundrel again.

Sinbad did his best to wiggle out from under her. She gave a sleepy groan of disapproval and he had to agree with that sentiment. Mori's movements shifted her hair. He never noticed that she had pierced ears. It was probably because she wasn't wearing earrings.

Earrings were another good gift idea for welcoming his Beautiful Prophet to her new home. He was already planning to get her a new wardrobe, so a few accessories would be a normal addition.

The King put the rest of his clothes back on, then his metal vessels and other adornments, and left to find out the current state of things. At least he had gotten some sleep before having to take up his responsibilities.

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~POV shift Mori~

Where the fuck had the comfy warm thing gone? And why had Ja'far and Sinbad bickered so loudly that I could hear it from my bed? -Not that I paid any attention to what they were saying.

Now that I was awake though, I realized that the "comfy warm thing" I was missing was probably the Sinbad I clung to in my dream. I always get cuddly when I'm unwell so giving myself a dream like that was par for the course.

I forced myself up and realized I didn't recognize my surroundings -and not just because everything was blurry without my glasses on. I definitely did not know this room. I could still hear the waves though and the room was swaying lightly, so I was obviously still on the ship.

The room only had the one bed. There was some kind of large wooden furniture nearby. A desk or dresser maybe?

I felt light headed.

Seriously, though... How did I get here? I had basically spent the entire trip in one room and it wasn't this one.

I remembered waking up in the middle of the night, I had felt the worst I had all trip, I went topside... Oh right. I fainted and Sinbad someone caught me. And then they took care of me even though they didn't have to... And they comforted me. That was probably why I had a dream like that.

I thought all of the passenger rooms were divided evenly though. Who was so privileged that they got a room all to their-

...

Next order of business: getting back to my room to get my glasses and other belongings.

I looked to the floor just to make sure I had left my flip-flops in my room. I was greeted with a blurry empty wood floor. Even without glasses I'd be able to make out if my shoes were there.

I made my way to the door with decent coordination.

The hallway was dim like normal. I had expected that, but I had forgotten how much worse my night vision is without my glasses. I really couldn't tell which end of the hallway was the door to the bow and which was the main deck.

This was fine. I could figure this out. The door placements weren't perfectly symmetrical so if I went to the middle of the hallway I should be able to figure it out without having to test the ends and risk looking like a bigger idiot than I already was. Technically, I could use the room I came out of for reference, but those thoughts brought my fever back. It would make my room the one to my left on the wall across from me though. I decided to call it "Fate" that I opened the correct door on the first try.

Since no one else was around I took the opportunity to wipe down and change clothes. There was no way I was going to continue wearing the clothes I had sweat in while I was so sick. Now that I was sure my fever had broke, I was back in my hoodie and shorts.

I just sat on my bed in a daze; I was so drained. I needed food or more sleep or both.

I heard shouting, but nothing I could make out. Then the distinctive sound of a stampede. I didn't move and waited for some clue as to what was going on -I didn't have the energy to move anyway. Had a south seas creature attacked? I hadn't heard splashing.

The door to the passenger rooms was opened. The runners went down the hall and the door to the room I was sitting in was yanked open.

Aladdin and Morgiana stopped in the doorway when they spotted me. I saw Alibaba run past behind them.

"Miss Mori! You're back!"

I nodded. "What's going on?”

"We're packing," Morgiana answered simply.

There's only one reason they'd be packing.

Aladdin excitedly added, "Mr. Ja'far said we'll reach Sindria soon. You can see it clearly!"

I packed my things too.

Those two asked me how I was feeling. They had been really worried about me. Now that I wasn't as sick, my

(Also, I'm still drafting the next arc so there's probably going to be one long break and then back to weekly posts. I mostly know what I want to happen for getting settled in Sindria but the order of events and the how are numerous. I've already written 3 different versions. The version of the ship to Sindira arc I went with is actually version 5 so you guys get an idea of how many dead timelines I write per arc before I get to the right one. I decided on the 5th version because I liked how it set up the upcoming arc.)

thoughts didn't have that cloud hanging over them. I could see how even though I wasn't close to anyone in this world yet, that there were still people who would care about me.

I definitely wasn't fully better, having been sick for so long. As soon as we'd get settled in, in Sindria I'd go back to sleep. I'd have to leave exploring to after I was better.

The kids finished packing before me and ran out with their bags. I grabbed some food before joining them. The one good thing about this not being a super long trip was that not all of the bread was hardtack.

(Hardtack is a bread that is rebaked multiple times until it is hard as a rock. This helps kill anything that could grow mold. Hardtack is normally for very long trips at sea where you can't just go get more food. It is not eaten on its own because it's so hard. It is put in soup or other liquids to soften when eating. Yes, I ate hardtack when reenacting. It tastes like the stalest bread you can imagine and saps flavor from everything it touches, but it is filling. Soup with hardtack is what I drew Mori and Alibaba eating in the previous chapter.)

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I needed to come back for more after that adorable drabble 😍 can I ask for the word eye with Ja'far from Magi next please? ❤❤❤

Hiya Cookie and welcome back! Happy to write some more for the lesser known fandoms! :D

2nd person. Gn reader.

“Ja’far!”

It was the third time you had called out for him, his eyes glazed over as he stared at a stack of papers warily. Dark circles were under his eyes and you found yourself wondering when the last time was that you saw him take a break. Couldn’t possibly be weeks ago, right?

He finally snapped out of his daze with a soft “oh, y/n, I didn’t see you there,” and picked up his pen again. You grabbed it out of his hand, and you realized just how tired he was when his reflexes came almost two seconds too late to grab it back from you.

“I have been standing here for a full five minutes, calling out your name. You must’ve fallen asleep with your eyes open,” you said sternly, but you couldn’t keep your tone from changing into worry. “When’s the last time you had a proper sleep?” he shrugged in reply, trying to grab the pencil back. “Sinbad is gone for a diplomatic mission and someone has to keep the… keep the..” He nearly drifted off again right then and there.

“That’s it. You’re going to sleep right now.” He couldn’t protest much as you practically dragged him to his room, plopping onto the bed the moment he got there, and promptly passing out.

You smiled as you took off his shoes, tucked him in properly, and kissed his forehead. Now to make sure no one disturbed him for the next twenty hours or so.

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[jafarlover101]

Rainy Cuddles - Sinbad x Reader

Warnings: None just nice fluff

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There you were, almost completely knocked out at one of Sindria’s festivals. You were drunk stumbling around until you found Sinbad talking to one of the 8 generals. Of course he was drunk too, probably even drunker then you.

You managed to find your way there plopping yourself next to him. “(Y/N)~ I haven’t seen you all week!” He says sloppily before quickly wrapping his arm around your neck. 

You leaned against Sinbad’s shoulder and was out like a light. You woke up due to feeling something wet dropping onto your face. Looking up you see the grey clouds above you and people packing up. Before you can process all of it, you get lifted off your feet by the one and only Sinbad.

He looked more sober you could of said and even beautiful. You never saw him from his angle, you were just glad you happened to be dating the most handsome charming guy ever. Well sometimes he was charming.. Like when he wanted to get off the hook.

Before you knew it you guys already made it to his room. If you were a second late you would had been caught in the rain horribly. He gently put you onto his bed. You saw him change his clothes with the side of your eye him later getting into bed next to you.

He quickly grabbed onto you and put your head into his chest. He smelt like liquor and rain, somewhat comforting. You looked up at him to see him looking down at you. “Look who gained consciousness.” He said while forcing out a giggle. The strong smell of liquor blinding your nose for a second.

Without responding you just quickly kissed him and returned your face back into his chest. You heard him let out a soft sigh and felt him stroking your hair.

“I love you too.” He gets out before passing out with his face deep in your hair. You softly smile to that comment before falling asleep to the rain hitting the roof nonstop and the thunder strikes booming ever so often~

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congrats on 100 Babeee!!! hella excite, mani mani more followers to come UwU! Can I maybe ask for prompt number 2 with Sinbad? Thank youuu many a time! Have fun writing xoxo

Thanks babe! ❤ Boy was I happy when I saw Sinbad in my box, and the prompt suits him so damn well! Enjoy the fluff~

Prompt:  “Are you just trying to get me to dote on you like last time or are you really sick?”

You sighed and left Sinbad’s office. Once again, he was not there. The day this man would do his work was the day the world would end. He was all play and no work and it really pissed you off sometimes.

You asked some generals and servants you came across if they had seen him, but none of them did. That worried you a little, because usually at least someone had seen the king walk around the palace, ditching his duties. After finding Ja’far and hearing that even he hadn’t seen Sinbad, you decided to go to his room. It was the only place you hadn’t checked yet, and you knew Sinbad couldn’t have left the palace completely unseen.

As you knocked on the door, you heard the start of a ‘who’s there’, which was interrupted by loud coughing. You said it was you and entered the room, not waiting for him to stop coughing, or to answer to let you in. Sinbad was still in his bed, laying down, looking like crap. He was all tangled up in his sheets, his hair was a mess, his eyes were red and there were big bags under them.

“Are you just trying to get me to dote on you like last time or are you really sick?”

Sinbad looked at you with a look of disbelief. Sure, he had pretended to be sick to have you dote on him, you became so damn sweet when someone was sick and after he saw you caring for a sick Ja’far he got a little jealous, but that was only once!

“My love, you hurt me.” “So did you last time, Sin.” “Are we really going to have this conversation when I-“ Sinbad started, but his words were interrupted by another coughing fit. You had to admit, he couldn’t fake one of those. “Okay, I believe you. Sorry. Do you have some water with you?”

Sinbad only shook his head. You nodded and left the room, heading for the kitchen. Grabbing some light food and some water, you left the kitchen and headed back to Sinbad’s room. He was lying on his side, curled up in his blanket. Sighing, you put the food and water down on his nightstand and grabbed one of his robes. It wasn’t unusual for Sinbad to sleep naked but it’s not helping when you’re sick. You helped him sit up in his bed and helped him get the robe on. Hearing a dry laugh coming from him, you looked at him questioningly.

“It’s funny. You’ve undressed me before, but you’ve never dressed me before.” “Oh zip it.”

Of course Sinbad would be a tease, even when sick. You sighed and helped him get comfortable with some pillows against his back as he sat up against the headboard so he could eat and drink some.

“Can’t you feed me, Y/N?” “What? Why? You can eat by yourself.” “But it’s cuter when you feed me.” “You’re a grown adult, and you want someone to feed you?” “Not someone, only you, my love.”

You sighed and looked away. What would you do with this baby of an adult? Though you figured he wouldn’t let up until you did so, you knew Sinbad well enough by now. You turned to look at him again, and the grin on his face told you he knew he had won. You begrudgingly fed him his food, thinking that this might have been a very cute moment if Sinbad wasn’t grinning at you throughout the whole thing.

After making sure he got some food and water down, you were about to leave when Sinbad grabbed your wrist. You were a little surprised at the strength he still had, even when he was sick. Looking back at him you saw a serious face, the grin from earlier having vanished completely.

“Stay with me?” “Excuse me?” “Won’t you stay here with me?” “Sinbad, you’re sick. You should be sleeping, you’ll heal faster that way. “At least until I sleep then? I sleep better when you’re around.”

You looked for any trace of his usual teasing or flattery in his eyes, but you found none. It was a rare occasion to see him this serious and honest, and that made it impossible for you to refuse.

“Fine, I’ll stay. But only until you fall asleep.” “That’s all I ask.”

Sitting down on the edge of his bed again, you started running your fingers though his hair with one hand, and holding one of his hands with the other. Sinbad let out a sigh and closed his eyes, sinking into his bed more. It didn’t take long for his breathing to even out, and for is hand to get heavy in your own. Smiling, you pressed a kiss to his forehead and quietly left his room. Sinbad may be an insufferable child of a man at some points, but moments like these made everything completely worth it.

[kimium]

One Shot.

Featuring Sinbad and seven platonic kisses plus one not platonic kiss.

Oh wow, what’s this? A Magi fanfic from me?

I watched Magi years and years ago. I absolutely adore it and finally (after doing a bit of a rewatch), decided to write a small fic for the series. I hope you all enjoy it/ check it out!

[fake-zagan]

P Q W for Sinbad and komei please.

Sinbad

P = parent (what kind of parent would they be?)

So loving. He’s rarely strict, mostly because he has a hard time looking at his child and not giving them what they want.. he’s a sucker for them. Embarrasses them too though lol..

Q = questions (do they believe in the super natural? Aliens? Anything along those lines)

Yea— he... became god, hes gotta believe in the impossible, right??

W = wedding (what was the wedding like?)

HHMM depending on what his s/o would want... I can see younger Sinbad stealing his s/o away and eloping. He might do the same when he’s older but he would be okay either way; whatever his s/o wants.

Koumei

P = parent (what kind of parent would they be?)

Kind, caring, tender and somewhat doting. He’s not a sucker like Sinbad; Koumei can lay down the law, but can also give in easily sometimes.

Q = questions (do they believe in the super natural? Aliens? Anything along those lines)

He didn’t want to believe in it when he was younger. He was a bit afraid. But after defeating Dantalion he became stronger and less scared!!

W = wedding (what was the wedding like?)

Before being exiled, it would be formal and fairly large. He’d want it to be over and done with as soon as possible. Most likely just wanting to take his s/o and going to rest with them. If after arriving to Samon island, it’d be small and he would actually steal his s/o away to go rest and spend time with them.

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Can I get some Drakon x Serendine fluff hcs plz :3 (if your open)

> Sometimes Serendine gets haunting nightmares from the days they spend on the run from their home, feeling like criminals. It is then that she needs Drakon by her side the most and he always comes to her rescue, holding her close and comforting her as the ex-princess cries out her eyes on his shoulders. Drakon never found a better way of dealing with this than making sure she knows he’s there with her and everything is okay now

> Even though it was like their relationship had sunk to rock bottom after the big escape, Drakon and Serendine managed to set on where they had left off after getting comfortable at the company. They soon helped each other with projects and split the workload, working some nightshifts together. Sometimes they’d be found, slumped over at their desk, holding hands in their sleep

[words-of-fate-official]

Until Next Time | Sinbad x Healer!Reader

Sinbad sighed when he noticed the blood oozing from the large gash in his shoulder. The most recent battle he had to partake in wasn’t expected to be all that difficult for him so he failed to end it straight away by using his strongest metal vessel. Little did he know that his enemy was in possession of a dark metal vessel that they strategically saved until the best moment.

Nevertheless, Sinbad still managed to stop them before they dared to wreak any more havoc upon the citizens of Sindria, but not before sustaining a small wound on his shoulder. At least, it would’ve been small if not for the blood gushing out of it.

“You could’ve avoided this if you didn’t get so cocky,” Ja’far stated as he examined the wound despite Sinbad’s protests. He wasn’t one to willingly seek treatment for a wound that wasn’t fatal but often times, was forced to give in due to Ja’far’s persistence.

“This?” Sinbad inquired with a chuckle as he motioned towards the wound. “This is nothing - merely a flesh wound-”

Ja’far quickly cut him off by putting pressure on his friend’s wound, causing Sinbad to flinch away and suck in air through his gritted teeth to prevent him from making a sound. Nevertheless, it was obvious to the white-haired man how much pain the King of Sindria was in.

“You need to see [name],” Ja’far sighed as he folded his arms.

“No, I-”

“Sin.”

He rolled his eyes. “Fine.”

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Sinbad hesitated before entering the medical room where you stayed. As the palace healer, you were usually quite busy caring for any sick or injured resident of the palace. Due to his often reckless actions, Sinbad was one of your most frequent patients even before he became the king.

Even from a young age, you would use your healing magic to aid Sinbad throughout his journey. As stubborn as he was when it came to seeking help, Ja’far always managed to convince him to ask for your assistance every time. Nevertheless, it didn’t necessarily mean you were overjoyed to see him with injuries as often as you did which he was fully aware of.

With one final regret of allowing Ja’far to convince him so easily, Sinbad entered the room to find it void of any person aside from yourself. Your head slowly lifted up from the medical spellbook you were reading and laughed softly at the sight of him.

“I’m assuming you’re not here to keep me company?” you commented, standing up from your seat to greet him.

“You can blame Ja’far’s worry for this visit of mine.”

“Well, poor Ja’far wouldn’t have to always worry about you if you weren’t always so reckless.”

“You’re right,” he chuckled sheepishly.

Slowly, you approached him and examined his wound. He attempted to disguise his pain as best he could, but his true feelings were evident by his periodic wincing whenever you pressed too hard.

“This is one nasty wound,” you muttered as you wiped off the blood surrounding it. “I don’t even want to know what person or thing gave you this.”

“Will I make it?” he questioned, a glint in his golden eyes.

You hummed softly and smirked. “It’s a possibility.”

Once the wound was completely clean, you sat him down. He watched you with an adoring look as you began muttering lines that were incoherent to him. Your hands were placed gently on his shoulder as you muttered the spell and he can feel the warmth of your rukh as it flowed into his wound. Your eyes were closed shut as you directed all of your attention to the spell. This was the only time he ever got to see you look so at ease and he enjoyed the sight of it.

“It should be completely healed in just a few hours, but I’ll wrap the wound for the time being to ensure it won’t get infected.”

“You’re the expert,” he smirked.

He stared up at you as you wrapped his shoulder with gauze. Your skilled hands worked numbly, not shy at all to touch his bare skin. After being by his side for years, treating his wounds was almost second nature to you.

Once everything you needed to do was done, you led him to the door. You were almost disappointed to see him go, knowing that the next time you saw him wouldn’t be until he sustained another injury worthy of your time. It was a sad realization, but one you could understand. After all, he was the King of Sindria; he was expected to be busy most days. All you could do was look forward to the rare days he stopped by the medical room.

“Now don’t be getting yourself injured again anytime soon,” you told him, grinning up at the man.

“But how will I ever survive without your gracious presence?”

“Hmm,” you thought deeply. “I think you’ll manage just fine.”

Sinbad was about to leave when he slowly turned towards you, his features softer than usual. A genuine smile resided on his face as he stared into your [eye color] orbs.

“Thank you for always taking care of me, [name], even when we were children.”

He moved closer to you until his chest was pressed against yours. He looked down at your figure, suppressing a smirk when he noticed how wide your eyes grew. He placed a strong hand on your cheek and leaned down to kiss you. It was only when his lips were just mere inches away from your own that you managed to snap out of the trance-like state you were in and pushed him out the door.

“Not today, Sinbad,” you teased before closing the door shut behind him.

From outside the room, Sinbad chuckled deeply and placed his forehead against the door, amused with you. Every single time, just when he thought he had successfully managed to charm you, you manage to surprise him like usual.

“I really thought it would work today,” he said, his words muffled through the door.

“Perhaps one day.”

He smiled and nodded despite your inability to see him. He let out a deep, contented sigh. “Yeah. Until next time, then.”

You would look forward to that day.