#sinbad reader insert

[silenceofthecookies]

Sooo for Sinbad no bouken how do you think Sinbad would deal with a crush that only seems to listen to Jafar and sometimes zones out when Sinbad suggests something. (Usually something stupid). But they’re just like <3 Sure Jafar we can do that And they give him healthy and unhealthy snacks constantly to cheer him up. It’s cuz Jafar is so “adorable, is the smart one And gets too stressed for a teenager”? (I feel like we’d all do this tbh)

Okay so requests are currently closed but... how can I say no to being nice to Ja'far? So just some small headcanons, one set for Sinbad and some bonus ones with Ja'far's view on the situation because I feel like it!

Sinbad gets horribly frustrated.

He never fails to get his way. Despite his age he is persuasive and can wrap anyone around his finger. So why are you paying more attention to Ja'far than to him?!

He is going to go that extra mile to show off around you, trying to show how strong he is, how brave he is, how smart he is,... but he notices you're not paying attention to a single thing he's doing.

That doesn't mean he's giving up though. He didn't get where he is in life now by giving up and accepting the situation as it is.

Will actually whine when you ignore him. He does not like it. You can shut his ideas down all you like, but don't pretend he's not saying anything!

He'll never admit it, but you ignoring his advances only draws him in more. He's so used to getting his way and to have a fairly easy time getting people to see things his way, so for you to completely ignore him is both frustrating and exciting.

Sinbad will absolutely try to put Ja'far in a bad light. Not in any serious ways like talking about his past, but in small, playful things like saying he has no fashion sense so he always wears his uniform, like his smile is fake, ect.

Never will he actually belittle Ja'far or do something that would hurt him. Ja'far is one of this closest friends after all, and he still cares for him deeply.

And he does agree with you, Ja'far is way too stressed and could use a break.

Ja'far is horribly annoyed by the situation.

It's nice that you're putting so much value into his opinion, but did you really have to be Sinbad's crush?

Sure, Sinbad listens to you, so you agreeing with Ja'far makes sure things get done quickly and efficiently. But the headache that comes afterwards almost isn't worth it.

Sinbad often nags at Ja'far about why you prefer Ja'far over him. Certainly when he's had a little too much to drink. Ja'far often throws some snide remarks at him in the guise of 'advice', like being less of a womanizer, being more responsible, taking things a little more seriously,...

He does appreciate the snacks though.

Ja'far will never admit it, but he knows he's more serious than other kids of his age. He knows he probably should relax a little more. But he also knows that Sinbad lacks the seriousness and diligence needed for certain jobs, so he'll continue to make up for his king's weaknessess.

He will 100% use your favor for him as something to tease Sinbad with when he's being a pain in the ass again.

[king-bee-sting]

Hello, I love your blog and writings. I was wondering if I could request Ren Kouha x M!Reader having first kiss, that ended up to steamy make out*? because reader letting out cute moans? Reader is a shy and soft type.

*no s#x as you seems aren't comfortable with that.

thank youu

Format: Drabble

Pairing(s): Kouha x M! Reader

Warnings: none

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Ren Kouha x Male Reader: First Kiss

"Kiss me."

"Eh?" You could only blink and smile dumbly at the prince. You were sitting with Kouha in his quarters, relaxing after a wonderful dinner, reading a book you had left on his bed earlier, letting your mind be taken over by the words you focused on.

"I know you're dumb, but you're not deaf," Kouha scoffed. "I said 'Kiss me.'"

"W-w-what brought this on?!" You stuttered, crimson spreading across your cheeks, gracing your skin.

"Oh, c'mon, seriously? We've known each other for how long?" He began to crawl closer with each phrase, like a cat stalking a mouse. "How long have we been together? Not to mention we're planned to be wed soon. We're even sharing a bed now! And never have we gone farther than holding hands and cuddling!"

By now he had crawled on top of you, legs straddling your hips and his arms caging your head. You clutched your book close to your chest, pages forgotten. Your mind now was filled with Kouha's stern determined face glaring down at you, his bratty side coming to light once again.

"I'm getting a kiss."

"Wha- b-but wait!" You stutter out, your heart racing. "W-wouldn't us having our first kiss at our wedding make it even more special?! N-not that I dont want to kiss you or anything, it's just-!" Kouha had quickly lowered his face close to yours, your noses touching, the fire in his eyes leaving no room for protest. "O-okay just-!"

The prince had silenced you, placing his lips against yours, surprisingly tender. Your eyes were wide, heat spreading across your body as you were processing the action, your mind rapid firing thoughts while somehow also being frozen. Feeling your book be tossed to the side brought you back into the moment, your eyes fluttering shut. Returning the kiss, your hands found purchase upon your lover, fingers gripping the clothing on his chest.

"Mm, Kouha-" you whimper softly, pulling away a bit.

"Ah~ I've been waiting forever for this~" Kouha chuckled, leaning back in for a deeper kiss. His hands bagan roaming, gliding across your body, seeming to map out and burn your image into his mind. His hands soon grip your legs, wrapping them around his waist. His kisses soon turn feverish, drowning in your moans and whimpers. It wasn't until now did you realize how starved he may have been.

Too shy to instigate much yourself, Kouha must have been managing to hold himself back if it's been this long to have your first kiss. A shock when you know how demanding Kouha can be. Determined to settle the score, you wrap your arms around his neck, returning his kisses with due haste.

It wasn't until you felt one of his hands slip into your close did you pull away. Panting for lost breath, you two just stared at each other, taking in the details of each other's eyes. Kouha's face softened into a smile and he rested his forehead against yours.

"Sorry it's taken this long..." you apologized.

"It's alright," Kouha chuckled. "After all," His eyes darkened and he leaned over to whisper into your ear. "You're gonna make it up to me on our wedding night~"

"EH?!"

Bro I found out Im not great at writing make out sessions akdnkwkdsksk ✌🙃

[xxwearelovingescapesxx]

How would Sinbad from magi deal with flirting with a woman who’s younger than him by 10 years and the woman finds out Sinbad hates being called old man cuz it reminds him of the fact he’s aging, so they just constantly refer to him as old man now While speaking to him on friendly and polite terms?

A/N: Thank you for the request. Sorry if it's not exactly what you wanted. I was having a bit of trouble writing it. And I know it's short.

Sure dating someone 10 years younger than him boosts Sinbad's ego. He loves the attention, having a young beauty on his arm to charm and spoil. He doesn't care about the age gap. His S/O keeps him on his toes. However when his S/O one day teasingly calls him an old man, ouch his poor heart. He knew he wasn't getting any younger and he hated that. Since that day his s/o gets a kick out of calling him "old man" whenever they are around him just to see the look on poor Sinbad's face.

[husbandograveyard]

hi, can I ask for headcanons for masrur with a very frail/sickly female s/o? thanks!

I don’t get to write a lot of Magi things, so I was pretty excited to work on these! I hope I didn’t butcher his character. Hope you enjoy anon <3 

Masrur with a sickly/frail s/o HC

2nd person. Fem reader. Mentions of illness / sickness / insecurities 

You two seem like a very odd couple, On the one hand, there's you. Always looking ashen, always looking as if you hadn't eaten in a while. You were frail in posture compared to most people, but compatible to the generals it was like a mouse next to a lion.

The fact that you were so prone to illness didn't help either. Tiredness was just part of who you were at this point, and you just make conscious efforts to take care of yourself where possible, even though that wasn't always easy.

You never had expected someone like Masrur to fall for you. Strong, silent, he had always seemed like the mysterious silent guy type that would effortlessly attract a lot of attention. And well, while he did, he never seemed to be aware of just how many gazes would follow him, or at the very least he'd not know why people would follow him with their eyes.

You had tried to keep your stares at bay but he had noticed you. Eye contact got to talking, talking got to dates, and now you were at the point where you were an actual couple. Even on your bad days, you felt on top of the world.

Masrur may be quiet, and doesn’t always explicitly voice his feelings for you, but his actions speak so much louder than his words.

He is super protective over you. Not in an overbearing, she-can’t-do-anything herself kind of way, but in a way where he will always be near in case something goes wrong, and no one with bad intentions will ever get close enough for you to notice them.

He’s very mindful of how ‘weak’ you are compared to him, but he never points it out. He just keeps in mind that your stamina is not as high, you’re not as strong, and usually tones down any ‘active’ activities you would like to be engaging in, so you can actually enjoy yourself without getting overwhelmed.

If you get exhausted, hurt or if you just feel a little too tired, he will carry you back. No questions asked. Prefers carrying you princess-style, but he has to admit that when he’s carrying you piggyback and you’re asleep and mumbling all kinds of cute things, it makes his heart swell and his usually stoic facade crack a little.

On days you’re actually getting sick because it just so happens that you’re sick more often, he will take care of you as much as his duties will allow him (which is… quite a lot in times of peace).

Making sure you have plenty of water, healthy food, and most of all: making sure you don’t waste away. He’ll bring you books, stay with you to talk, hold you close if you want it. If you’re in pain, he will help you sleep more easily, try and find ways to make the pain at least manageable.

When you share a bed, he’s usually pretty still, very conscious that he might hurt you if he rolls over and you end up underneath him somehow. He still likes cuddling, so he’ll prefer you rest on top of his chest, his hands running over your back and shoulders, holding you close.

If you ever ask him if he never gets tired of being with someone as weak as you, he will almost get angry. He reassures you that he loves you for who you are, no matter how well your body works (or not).

After that question he gets a little more vocal about his love, muttering words of affection when it’s just the two of you. He doesn’t ever want you to doubt his feelings for you.

[moonlightpeaches]

Could you maybe do a Sinbad x reader when Sinbad comes home as a child and y/n has to take care of him and he is all clingy and stuff?? Could you also maybe make it fem reader and fluff 🥺?

Here you go! I hope you like it! Sorry it took so long. Let’s just say life happens and my eyes are bitches. (Sin and the reader are childhood friends)

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-So, Jafar is having a siezer. But what else is new?

-Somehow, Sinbad had been transformed into a child! The people who were with him saw a black braid flying awa-

-It was Judar. Wasn’t it?

- So now, Jafar, ever the loyal friend and advisor he is, is dragging a wriggling child back to the palace. (fun)

-Apon arrival, Sinbad sprints away from the frustrated advisor and naturally he is chased.

-Eventually, the poor man was able to collect the shrunken king, and promptly headed in the direction of your office.

-You were sitting there, just kind of vibing with a book until one of your heavy wooden doors was slammed open by a very disheveled Jafar

-Needless to say, you close your book immediately and you’re ready to ask what’s wrong when he powerwalks toward you

-He thrusts out his hands and you see-

-Is that a kid?

-You realize he looks familiar, and he does the same.

-”Sinbad?”

-The amount of JOY in this child’s face as soon as he heard your voice

-He flings himself away from Jafar strait into your chest to give you a hug(cute)

-You are basically left with Sin now, with the information that he should turn back either tomorrow or in a few days.

-He is so clingy with you! It’s honestly very cute!

-You both are inseparable. I don’t make the rules.

-I’d imagine his mind has revered to that of a child’s. He does have the memories of his personal relationships, but no much else

-So he’s so confused on why you’re big now! What happened!

-He’s kinda appalled by that at first until you guys start having fun, then he stops. He’s salty you’re taller than him-

-He’s kind of a menace. Running everywhere, and hiding from you. Getting his hands on dangerous things, you name it.

-But I feel like you guys would be having a lot of fun actually.

-He still really loves you, and is insistent upon physical contact. Whether it’s hugs, holding hands, you carrying him even. And he loves it when you nuzzle his cheek or his his nose.

-Y’all are so cute

-Finally you’re ready to turn in for the night, so of course you take him with you. You shared a room anyway!

-He’s a million percent down for cuddles. Like I said physical contact.

-You peck the top of his head as he snuggles into your torso and arms. It feel so nice, and warm.

-You can’t help but think that today was so much fun.

[xreaderstoryideas]

The typical princess imprisoned in the castle protected by the dragon , but to help the princess you have a time limit to face dragon because when the time is up every outsider is teleported out of the castle and there is no way in , the thing that no one know is that the dragon is in fac the princess herself.

dragon born , curse, etc to your liking. Can end in multiple way, fluff, angst

[daily-dose-of-imagines]

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Anon asked:  If you do yandere, can you also yandere magi hcs with the characters sinbad, Hakuryuu and Kouen as yanderes?

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Hello anon and thank you for requesting with us! I hope you like this!!!

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Possessive

So very possessive, like he will not let anyone see you

He would literally kill anybody that would lie his eyes on you, without a second though

He wouldn’t what or how it would make look like, if someone were to even glance at you in a lusty way, he is gone from your said, and ripping his head off his body

He would prefer for you to never step out into the world, so people didn’t lay a hand on you, but he knows you wouldn’t like that, so he will just have you by his side at all times

He would have a horrible temper, whenever you did something he didn’t like

will always threaten you with things that you don’t too make sure you never speak out of line, but you know that he would ever do something that would actually do harm to you

he may be crazy and delusional, but he would never do anything like that

He is also weirdly loyal

Like you tell him to do something questionable, he will not, no doubts in his mind

Kill someone for you? 

Totally fine with him

Lie and cheat and manipulate?

It’s a go to for him

But he is only loyal to you and no one else

He’s protective

Doesn’t care about the livelihoods of others

All in all, he is not apologetic, possessive and doesn’t care about anybody’s life but yours

𝕊𝕚𝕟𝕓𝕒𝕕

He is such a suave manipulator

Like he is a charmer, he talks his way out of a lot of things

and if that doesn’t work he will just silently kill them

most fo the time he doesn’t do it himself

he’ll have other people do ti for him while he watches

Unless it comes to you

oh yeah if he sees someone antagonize you, or touch in the slightest

he will go berserk

but the thing is, no one would really notice the shift of behavior with sinbad

He would keep his cool around everyone until you and him were alone then he would go off

yell and scream about how you shouldn’t let people touch so easily

and he would only stop when you start to cry

he doesn’t like to see you cry

so he will try to calm you down, and once you were done crying, he’ll take you take you to bed

And then when you are asleep, he will slip out, and go to the man that had touched you earlier that day

Sinbad would have a conversation with him at first, butter him up a bit before he stabs him in the stomach

his eyes would show no emotion

Sinbad would just stab him deeper and  and twist the knife until he knew he was dead

Have some of the servants clean up the scene before anybody could find out what had haeppened

ℍ𝕒𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕪𝕦𝕦 ℝ𝕖𝕟

He would be the type of yandere that wouldn’t know he was yandere lolol

Like he may think he is acting totally sane. but no, he isn’t

he may seem innocent and cute, but no

in reality he’s crazy

especially in love with you

he doesn’t want you out of his sight

he wants to know what you are doing at all times of the day 

and night

he will want to sleep with you so he doesn’t lose sight of you

will wait until you fell asleep for him to fall asleep

doesn’t like how men look at you

he will take things that you used for himself

like keepsake so when you aren’t around, then he can have something of yours

be it a piece of clothing or maybe jewelry

he wants to make sure that you aren’t ever harmed

and when he does see you harmed he would go ballistic

he would tear anybody open to figure who did anything to you

he doesn’t what it makes him look like

he only cares about what happens to you

even though it is not in the most healthiest way

[mshomestyle]

Can I request Sinbad how would grow feelings for someone,how would he court them and what kind of person would they be hope this helps I’m very excited to request more from you❤️

Oh cool, you know Magi, too! Alright, here we go! I’m assuming that this is for something headcannonish, yes?

Magi The Labyrinth of Magic: Sinbad

How would he grow feelings for someone:

It’s no secret that Sinbad is someone who has been all over the world, engaged in many adventures, and has met many women. However, when he met you, he knew that you were different.

So, it starts off as a general interest to want to get to know you better. Why are you so different? What sets you apart from the rest? And why did you not instantly fall over yourself to get to him like the others?

As he came to know more and more about you (going as far as bugging Ja’far to look into you as well), he realized that he truly can’t get you out of his head. He wants you to be his. He wants to conquer you, and be the only man who gets to know you on an intimate level. And he wants you to feel the same way.

Before Sinbad knows it, he has fallen for you, and getting you to be his has become his new adventure. It’s a thrill that he hasn’t felt in a long time.

How would he court you:

Getting to know you thus far, he knows that it isn’t going to be easy, but he’s up for the challenge. He starts off by giving you a personal tour of his kingdom, even going as far as to show you more private and secret areas. He knows he’s showing off a little, but he can’t help it. He wants to impress you as well as spend time with you.

After that he’ll move onto stage two, which is coming up with a good excuse to get you to stay in Sindria if you don’t already live there, or if you do live there and don’t work at the palace, he’ll offer you a really nice job. If you work at the palace in Sindria, then he makes sure all of your duties involve him or involve being in close proximity to him.

Stage three are gifts. He loves to buy and give you things, especially rare things that he’s gotten on his travels. He doesn’t mind since he’s aiming for you to be his.

Stage four is Sinbad finding out that none of these tactics are particularly working (and Ja’far knows all about it since he’s been his confidant throughout this entire thing. Willing or not.) So, after remembering the reason that he fell for you, which was mainly due to his interest of you being so unlike all of the other women he’s come to know, he realizes that he has to treat you differently.

Stage five, is Sinbad talking to you and getting to know you on a personal level, which caused him to open up about his past and his troubles, and once you’re able to see him for an actual person rather than just the King of Sindria, you open up too. Before you know it, you’re enjoying your time with him much more, and soon fall for him.

Sinbad wants to move the relationship quickly, and if this is something that you don’t want, you have to let him know. He’ll respect your wishes, especially after all of the work he put in to get to this point.

What kind of person would his S/O be:

Sinbad’s S/O is probably going to be someone who he deems as special and different from the rest. This is man, who has been “chosen” after all. His S/O would have a good head on their shoulders and not be impressed easily by riches. They would be someone who prefers real conversation and can talk to Sinbad about difficult topics.

They would have to not have much of a problem sailing or going to different countries, considering that they are with the King of the Seven Seas. They would also probably be able to hold their own rather it be intellectually, physically, or just in general.

And, after all that Sinbad has been through, he really just needs someone who he can really talk to and understand him. If you are the type of person who can call someone out in order to make them a better person, then that works, too!

His S/O would probably also be a person that wants the world to be a better place, and has a heart for those who are less fortune. They also wouldn’t mind getting their hands dirty in a being a part of the cause to help others out kind of way. (Sort of like how Sinbad helped the fog troupe.)

[darkrukhsin]

Like a fox - Valefor!Sinbad x reader

The high king of Sindria was wandering around his Palace, looking for something to do other than the paperwork he was supposed to be doing.

He had just walked pass Yamuraiha's lab when some screams coming from inside the room made him stop and turn back.

The king opened the door, walking inside whiteout knocking.

"Yam? Is everything all right!?" He asked, while his golden eyes scanned the lab.

The blue haired magician was leaning over her desk, looking at some blue liquid inside a tub that she was holding. Next to her, stood a young woman he had never seen before. The girl was holding some papers against her chest. She was a sight to be seeing.

"Good morning Sinbad! What brings you here?" Yamuraiha asked, giving him just a glimpse before looking back at her desk.

"Morning... I heard some screams coming from here.."He replied, feeling a bit of a fool after seeing how everything was apparently ok.

"Oh, it was nothing... I almost set some papers and books on fire" She answered, pointing at the papers the other girl was holding.

"I see... And who this lovely lady may be?" The male wondered, glancing at the young woman, who glanced back at him. She was about to answer when the magician did it for her.

"This is (Name), my new assistant" She said, pointing at the girl but still looking at her work.

The king walked closer to the girl, taking his hand in his.

"I'm king Sinbad, it's a pleasure to me you" He said in a deep and seductive tone of voice.

Yamuraiha glared at him, before rolling her eyes.

"Nice to meet you my king" the girl replied, giving him a short bow. "If you excuse me, I must go look for some materials for my master" She explained, before walking passes him. The king just stood there, blinking in surprise.

"I'll be back soon, my lady, " She said, looking back at Yamuraiha.

"Oh yes, sure. Don't worry" the magician replied, looking at her.

Once the girl was out she glanced at her king, before returning to her work.

"You're wasting your time" She murmured, while taking some notes.

Sinbad, who was still looking at the closed door, turned to her.

"What do you mean?" He asked, and the blue haired girl sighed, looking back at him.

"She's not interested. She's quite a strange girl I must say" She said, titling her head to the side.

"Strange? How?" Sinbad frowned, looking at her.

"Well, she doesn't talk much. And I have never noticed her interested in anyone" She explained, looking back at the closed door.

"I see... So you don't know what kind of things she likes or...?" He trailed off, trying to get something out of his distracted general.

"Foxes" She said out of nowhere.

"Excuse me?" The king wondered, surprised.

"She likes foxes. She talks about how there was many of them here she used to live, and how cute they are and bla bla..." She explained, not paying much attention to him.

"Foxes huh? OK... I can work with that" Sinbad smirked at his own idea.

"What? Did you say something?" Yamraiha  asked, distracted.

"No, nothing. I'll See you later" He answered, already leaving the room.

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Sinbad attempted to flirt with (Name) in several occasions after the day they had met. He was only going to use his idea as a last resort and it seems it was coming to that. All of his previous attempts had ended up with her rejecting him. Even Yamraiha  had started to feel sorry for him.

One morning, after asking the young woman to have dinner with him, and after being politely rejected, again, Sinbad decided it was time to take other measures. He knew Ja'far would probably scold him for life if he ever founded out about it, but he didn't care.

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The night sky had finally cover the kingdom of Sindria, and the King stood in one of the balconies, watching as the girl walked down one of the many corridors, heading to one of the towers.

He felt lucky at the fact that she was alone at that moment, as he could finally put his plan into motion.

The young woman who had been lost in her own thoughts suddenly yelped, jumping back as she felt something or someone landing next to her. Her eyes widening in surprise when she saw the "man" standing in front of her.

The young woman who had been lost in her own thoughts suddenly yelped, jumping back as she felt something or someone landing next to her. Her eyes widening in surprise when she saw the "man" standing in front of her.

"Don't worry beautiful. It's me, Sinbad. I'm sorry if I scared you" He explained, bowing to her. The girl examined, not sure of what she was seeing.

The man she had met and had also been avoiding for a few days was now completely different.

He's once long purple hair was now completely white, and he's golden eyes were replaced with red shinny ones. His clothes were also white, accompanied by a big black and golden belt and some jewelry. He was still wearing his earnings, only now they weren't in his "normal" ears. The king had now two pointy white ears, and a long tail. Or more like nine tails. He looked exactly like a nine-tail kitsune.

"K-king Sinbad? What are you doing looking like that?" She stuttered, with her cheeks dusting pink.

He smirked, watching her reaction.

"This is one of my djinn equips. I was just training" He lied.

"Oh... I-I see." The girl kept stuttering, watching the way his nine tails moved behind him and how his fox ears twitched.

"You seem nervous. Are you afraid?" He asked with pretended concern, titling his head to the side.

"N0, no..." She shook her head "It's just that you look a lot like..."

"A fox? You don't like them?" He interrupted her.

"On the contrary. I've always like foxes, that's why I find this so odd..." She trailed off, still examining him.

"Well, what a great coincidence" Sinbad said, smiling brightly.

She opened her mouth to say something but was cut off by Sinbad moving closer to her.

"Would you like to touch?" He asked, leaning closer as she kept walking backwoods, until her back was against the wall.

"Excuse me?" She muttered, feeling more and more nervous under his gaze.

"The ears. You were starting at them." He replied with an innocent smile, pointing at his head.

"Oh... Sure" She nervously replied, raising her hand to touch him. His ear twitched the moment her finger tips made contact with the white fur.

"So soft" She babbled, looking at the top of his head, without noticing the grin in Sinbad's lips. The king stared at her partially opened lips, hungrily liking his own.

"SINBAD!??... Where the hell is he..?" The yell of the king's main advisor made both of them look in the direction form where the voice was coming.

Sinbad sighed, with a mixture of irritation and resignation.

"Oh well, seems like I have to go now" He said, looking back at the girl in front of him "but, what do you say if we have dinner tonight?" The male kitsune leaned close to her again, almost pinning her against the wall "I can use this form again if you like" He purred in her ear, making her cheeks turn red as a tomato. A part of her wanted to reject him again, mainly because she was informed about the "womanizer" fame the king had, but, at the same time, the sight of him in that djinn equip was making her feel things she didn't want to feel.

"I-I... Don't know" She stuttered, facing away.

Just a second later she couldn't help but to let out a low moan, when she felt him softly kissing her neck, liking her soft skin. He grabbed her by the waist with one hand, while his other hand was resting against the wall.

"Come on. Just one dinner. I'll promise you won't regret it" Sinbad whispered, again her neck. The girl gazed away, biting her lower lip.

"Ok" She murmured, still blushing madly.

Sinbad pulled away, facing with a wide smile on his lips.

"Great!" He cheered, quickly turning around to leave. "I'll see you later, (Name)" The king said, lifting his hand as a sign of goodbye without turning back. She watched him walk away, while his djinn equip disappeared.

[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.

[king-bee-sting]

Modern AU! Doron x M! Reader

Format: Ficlet

Fandom: Magi

Pairing(s): Modern! Doron x Male! Reader

Warnings: Fem aligned DNI or you will be blocked

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Author's Note: hey look at that i said I'd do something and I did it! Anyway the magi discord fuels my simp juice for basically everyone in magi, no one is safe

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"Do you know where we put the succulent food? The displays are looking a little crusty."

"You gotta get a new bag from the back."

A slow day in the flower shop, your manager, Myers, had actually gone out for her lunch break instead of having it delivered like usual, leaving you and Doron the only employees in the store. You were continuing to care for the store while your boyfriend decided to slack off.

While giving the display succulents a few pumps from a newly opened bottle of specialized food, you turned your head to Doron, who was behind the sale counter.

"You could help me take care of the plants," you pouted.

"I am," Doron defended.

"Messing around on your phone and taking care of your personal plant is not helping." With a soft huff, you placed the bottle of plant food on the display window for showcase and made you way over to the tall male.

"I'm helping by showing everyone that they can get a kick ass plant if they aren't stupid," Doron snickered. Technically that was true. Doron certainely had a green thumb and his venus fly trap validated that. It was of an impressive size and easily helps keep the shop bug-free, though Doron had to give it a hand from time-to-time, like he was doing now.

Wrapping your arms around him from behind, you gave him your own snicker, "Are you sure they should be taking advice from you, Moron?"

His hand stalled, his long tweezers holding a frosted fly hovering just above one of the plant's mouths. He looks at you from over his shoulder, his eye peeking out from his bangs. "Y'know, I could feed you to Monstro."

"But then you wouldn't have a cute boyfriend to bug you," You grinned, starting to sway your bodies. "A little plant like Monstro won't keep you warm at night."

"Like you do anyway, you steal the blanket!"

"Only because I want you to cuddle me!"

"I do cuddle you, you're just greedy!"

"I just love youuu!~"

"Blanket hooog!~"

The bells on the door jingled, "What are you two doing?" Myers stood at the entrance looking very unimpressed, her lunch leftovers in her hand.

" (Y/n), I thought I told you to sweep out front, yet it looks unswept," She chided, a hand on her hip.

"Guh!" You yelp, hopping away from Doron. "S-sorry! I'll get right on that ma'am!"

"And Doron," she moved onto her brother. "We got a new shipment, but I don't see any potting soil restocked."

"Yeah yeah," he waved off lazily, shuffling to the stockroom while you ran out front with a broom.

"Honestly," She sighed. "I can't leave them alone for 5 minutes!"

[xxwearelovingescapesxx]

Rescue- SinbadxQueen!Reader

Summary: Y/N is Sinbad's wife. On her way to visit her brother she is captured by slave traders. News reaches Sinbad after not hearing from her for awhile. Sinbad goes to get Y/N back and bring her home.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Next up we have a beautiful, powerful and strong willed young woman all the way from Sindria."

As a former slave never in her wildest dreams would Y/N think she would be standing on a podium waiting to be sold (again). She had been stripped of her clothes, forced to wear a filthy rag that could barely qualified as a dress. Her sword and her wedding ring were gone taken by her captors. They had placed shackles around her arms and ankles, after she easily broke through the ropes killing five men.

As Y/N scanned the crowd she spotted the familiar face of Sinbad. She felt a rush of happiness that she would get out of this nightmare. Giving Y/N a brief nod Sinbad looked away.

"Alright let's start the bidding at 4,000!" The man said in loud voice. Several voices chimed in raising the price higher and higher.

"200,000!" Sinbad yells standing ontop of a crate so everyone can see him.

"And anyone who wishes to outbid me will have their tongue cut out." He threatened, showing the mark of the djinn on his sword.

Making his way onto the platform Sinbad paid the man the money and demanded that Y/N be released from her chains. When the man began to protest a sharp glare from Sinbad made him reconsider his words. Freed from her chains Y/N rubbed her wrists ignoring the pain and the ugly welts that would surely linger.

Sinbad grabbed her by the arm (he wasn't grabbing her tight), pulling her off the stage and away from the crowd. Once they were alone he dropped the harsh act and let go of her arm.

"Are you alright?" Y/N could hear the concern in Sinbad's voice, his eyes scanning her form. He hated seeing the ugly brusies and welts on her. If only he had been there for her.

Without a care about people seeing, Y/N threw her arms around him tears forming in her eyes. "I'm better now," She replied burying her face in his chest.

[moonlightpeaches]

PLZ do sinbad x reader like he’s flirting with other females n s/o is getting mad/jealous. And s/o flirts with someone to but it’s not on purpose jus thier personality (with like jafar maybe idk u choose ig someone good tho) and sins all jealous 😩. But it ends with like fluff

Oh my gosh YES!!! I wanted to do this so bad as soon as I read your request! God is the Magi fandom small but I love you all! I don’t know if I have the best grasp on Sin’s character, so let me know if you want me to try again with someone else!  I like how it turned out! 

Sinbad x GN Reader

Envy is a Double Edged Blade

-When Sinbad told you there was going to be another party to attend tonight, you didn’t expect it to go on as long as it did!  - it has been many hours and there still isn’t any sign of the party even slowing down.  -honestly it’s impressive 

- the band is in swing, people are drinking, dancing, having fun, 

-but you can’t find Sinbad anywhere 

-like, tf did he go?  -he was with you one moment, smiling and dancing,

-and the next he’s nowhere to be found!  - you sift through the crowd and eventually see Sin surrounded by women... 

- like, it’s not new but o u c h ?????  - he’s so casual about giving all those compliments and the damn flirty touches

-you were honestly just staring for a minute.  -then you decided ‘fuck it’ picked up a glass of alcohol and went to forget about it- (dude n o) 

-Jafar was also looking for his airhead king but found you attempting to drink literally as much alcohol as humanly possible

-he’s c o n c e r n e d

- like, what happened???  -then he sees Sin and curses his entire existence 

-I could see you and Jafar bonding a lot, both when Sin is working for once, and trying to keep this powerful man child in check

-so there’s not many secrets between you two and he’s accustomed to your flirty nature

-you and the king are at least similar like that

-you soon turn to Jafar and immediately like, tackle hug him

-” I am CONFUSION “ - Jafar

-you start complaining about Sinbad and how he’s always surrounded by women

-” Am I not good looking!? Is that it? Do you think I’m (pretty/handsom) Jafar?” You’re almost crying and you sound desperate 

-your both on the floor and Jafar is ready to accept death

-tells you “ Yes, I think you’re very (pretty/handsome) (y/n)...” he’s so tired someone help him

- both of you didn’t notice that your whining had caught the king’s attention 

-he’s watching with slightly narrowed eyes

-I think Sin is a more possessive person, but doesn’t understand why his partner might feel the same way

-he knows he’ll never leave you, he’s worried about the opposite!  - so when he sees you all over his friend and advisor and Jafar is so... casual about it

-it really doesn’t sit right

-he can feel himself getting bitter seeing you squeeze his waist even tighter in your arms

-he’s practically seething by the time Jafar is patting your head

-literally just says “ Please excuse me”  and fucking leaves the rest of those women

-Jafar can actually feel his blood pressure rising when Sin F I N A L L Y approaches

- But he isn’t expecting this menacing aura!  -He quickly just scoots out of the way when Sinbad asks to talk to you alone.  - Sinbad walks you outside and by this time you’re sobering up 

-Sin asks why you were so flirty with Jafar

-You immediately fire back with, “ He’s my friend! And you left me to go flirt with a literal c r o w d of women!” He’s taken aback by the hurt in your voice 

-” So you can’t say anything about being flirty! “ You finished by putting your hands on hips and looking away from him

-after a solid minute of silence Sinbad opens his mouth

-” ... when I saw you being so comfortable with him... I got scared” he almost whispers it, but you hear it loud and clear in the cool air -” I just never want to loose you. So seeing you with him made me livid...” he trails off, now seeing his own hypocrisy.  -how could be be so dense? So stupid as to not even consider his beloveds insecurities? How could he- 

-his thoughts are put to rest immediately when your arms wrap around his neck

- you remark on how you both ended up green with envy, in spite of your matching purple robes

-he smiles and the look of soft happiness on your face is enough to make him forget about everything

-that night you both retreat to the soft quiet of the castle halls, content in yourselves your partner 

-envy is a double edged blade, but it has found its sheath 

[iimuchakk]

SnB : The adventures of (Reader insert)

Rough starts

☛ Volume 1, chapter 2 of the SnB manga

“He’s the son of an expatriot.” Your mother whispered to you, her face adorned with a soft scowl. As a four year old girl, it was only natural you were confused. The word expatriot had never been used around you since your mother made it her duty to keep you away from people who didn’t contribute to the war in Parthevia. Despite not knowing what an expatriot was, the war was something that had been explained to you. It was necessary in order to make the Parthevia empire great and able to rule over other countries such as the Reim Empire. Everyone in Taison village - your village - had given away their boats, houses, money, everything! In order to help out. You always believed everybody contributed, that was, up until now.

“Mother. What’s an expatriot?” As if she hadn’t meant to use such a word infront of you, your mother knelt down. Placing your tiny fists in her larger hands that gently coaxed over the top of yours. Your mother was one of the most beautiful women in the village and just staring up into her face made you hope you could end up looking like her. Not only did she have beauty on her side, but she was amazing personality wise to. To her, everything was fragile and must be handled with care.

“My sweet little (Reader insert).” Began she. Her voice calm, not even above a whisper as she watched the young purple haired boy toddle from his house over to a near by, small harbor. Currently, both of you were in front of your wooden house. “An expatriot is someone who doesn’t contribute to the war. Someone who is selfish. Only out for themselves. Such a person is pure filthy, disgusting.” Your mother practically spat, seeming to become more agitated as she spoke on. The women seemed to catch onto his, and her eyes glazed over with an emotion you had yet to learn. “Promise me my darling girl, that you will never get mixed up with the likes of an expatriot or any of their blood line. I want you to stay golden. Just like you are now.”

Hearing and seeing your mother being this disapproving towards a group of people practically made your blood boil. You had yet to understand such motives, but you didn’t need to understand anything in order to harbor hatred now did you?

“I promise mother.” You agreed, placing a hand over the top of your heart. “As long as there is evil in this world. I won’t hesitate to help those strong like our soldiers defeat it. That’s the Parthevian way.” The answer seemed to satisfy your mother who stood to her feet.

“Good girl.” She praised, one hand ruffling your hair lightly. The sensation making you smile. “There are some things I need to take care of my sweet. Go inside.” At that, your mother waltzed away without a care in the world. Her thin dress flowing behind her. People parted just to let her walk through them, their heads down. Being the daughter father sure did help circumstances when having very little food and money. Your dad was a loyal Parthevia soldier, he worked hard and earned enough to support both yourself and your mother. Of course, due to his occupation he was biased towards the way your empire worked.

“As long as we work hard we get money. The others hardly work and look where that’s got them. No where. As a soldier I put my life on the line. That’s why we live in the best possible way we can. They just mope around and give things to the empire to assist with the war. Assistance is as good as they get, that’s why, they live as they are. Low.”

His words stuck into your heart like a thorn in a finger. Your father knew what he was talking about after all. He was a soldier and that is why your family is so well respected around Tison village. Unfortunately for both of your parents. Being only four years of age, curiosity was a big part of growing up and knowing about expatriots made you want to investigate further. Remembering your promise to your mother, you decided to stay as far away as these disgusting people as possible. The harbor was quite close to your house fortunately, so if your loving mother asked any questions. You could tell her you were exploring, something you always loved to do.

Venturing to the harbor, your tiny body squeezed between two large barrels and you held a finger to your lips. “Stay quiet (Reader insert), don’t blow this.” It would be amusing if somebody was there to witness it. It seemed as though you were one of those children who told themselves to do something, yet did the opposite without realizing it. Leaning forwards, you listened intently to hear what the two boys were saying. You had a hunch that the purple headed males were father and son. You were four, but not stupid after all. It seemed as though the elder of the two had been fishing judging by his net which was full of the aquatic creatures.

“You’re so stingy daddy why can’t I go!?”

“You’ll be in the way! How can I let a kid ride with me?”

“I’m not a little kid! I’m already five!”

“That’s what the world calls a kid!”

“Why? You stupid daddy!…I just…I just.” Even for you the atmosphere was quite tense. You hadn’t realized your tiny fists clenching on your dress just by watching the scene unfold. Your mother was right, expatriots were truly grotesque. They had no idea how to raise their off spring either obviously, as the child only a year older then you was beating up his lowly father. Huffing, you turned on your heal. Ready to storm away from such a terrible sight.

“I just want to do something for my daddy who only has one leg.” Two things from this grabbed the attention of your tiny self. The first thing was the fact somebody could even have one leg? You didn’t even notice the man was missing one thanks to his long robe. The second thing was the fact such a violent act to turn into something so sweet. It was almost mirroring your actions whenever your father would come home for a day just to go back later. In that short space of time. You wanted to do everything you could to help him. You supposed they were still human. Still trying to cope with hardships. Were they really so different after all?

“I see…so you’ve been worrying about me, huh? This leg is a result of my own actions. It’s no ones fault that I wasn’t strong enough. For me, it acts as a reminder that I’m still alive and kicking. So you don’t have to worry about that, Okay?” The young boy still frowned, causing his father to mimic the action. “What!?” The father started up again, rather comically. “Is there something wrong? Don’t worry!” His arms clasped around the small boy, lifting him gently off the floor. It was a similar position to you and your mother only but a few moments ago. “When your older and a little bigger. I’ll take you out as much as you like! When that time comes! I’ll really put you to work!”

“Daddy~!”

“That’s why kids should take the time to eat and sleep a lot while they can, got it?”

“Yup! Got it!” Though, like all good things. They must soon come to a bitter end.

“Hey! What are you doing?” The one sentence was enough to draw your attention as well as the attention of the two boys. You looked towards a group of new comers. They glared harshly down at the vibrant haired pairing, fists clenched, knuckles white and faces unholy. Your mother, was one of them.

“Don’t tell me…you wouldn’t be fishing here would you?” A man you thought looked familiar began before your mother interjected.

“Badr.” Tutted your mother. “Now not only are you being as filthy as always. But your bringing your son into your ways to? How predictable.” The elder purple haired male who you now knew as Badr. Stayed seated on the floor beside his son. Ignoring the harsh words and instead smiling.

“Oh! You guys are from the village right? What a coincidence that we meet here…is there something wrong with us fishing here?” As soon as those words left his mouth, a string of vile sentences came from the other villagers of Tison village including your mother.

“All you care about is fishing!”

“Hmph…no shame!”

“You have some nerve!” Finishing it off, your mother sneered. Her usually perfect face rivaling that of a monster. You had never seen such ferocity rise up from somebody you were so close to. It scared you.

“Filthy expatriot!” A few more “expariot” slurs followed afterwards from a few more people. The hostility only rising. You thought…No you hoped, that was it over and finished. That such verbal abuse had finished the argument. Badr said nothing back, keeping his calm, one of his arms raised over his young son to keep him shielded but your mother seemed to want to teach Badr more of a lesson then you desired her to. With a swift click of her fingers, men began piling over. The one you had recognized earlier being the main attacker. Using his bulky hands to grasp at Badrs clothing, his fists collided with many different spots on his body including his defenseless face. Your tiny (Eye color) eyes widened. Hands instantly clasping over your mouth to muffle out your cries of protest. If your mother knew you had broken your promise, you would be in big trouble. The sound of flesh being hammered down on was enough to cause you to cringe, was this truly what expatriots deserved? Your young mind couldn’t comprehend such abuse and before you knew it. Beautiful laughter rang out across the clearing.

“W-what’s so funny?” The attacker asked in disbelief. Badr simply continued to laugh, the smile never leaving his face.

“Haha…sorry, sorry. For a bunch of villagers, you guys are overzealous about the war.” What kind of fruit was that? “It made me laugh. Unfortunately, I have no interest in what’s happening to this country.” Base paused for a second, catching his breath before continuing. “Will tomorrow be a clear day? Do I want wine with dinner? I honestly don’t think of much else. It’s unfortunate for zealots like you.” The disbelief on everyone’s faces was obvious. You knew expatriots were bad but this. This gave a whole knew meaning to the word traitor it seemed. Growling, your mother whispered.

“You won’t get away with that Badr! Stop Messing around with us!” The final punch, was defiantly the worst. Your body visibly began shaking, staring at the culprit but now, you honestly couldn’t be sure who the culprit was. Was it the expatriot? Or was it the man who had attacked another villager with only one leg and left his son to witness it? The villagers took their leave after practically demolishing Badrs boat, and in order to stay hidden from your mother you crouched lower. Sighing in relief when they disappeared around the corner. After a few more seconds you jumped out quickly from your hiding place. Panic over taking you.

“H-hey you!” Your whole body froze and turned to see who spoke to you. It was he, the young boy who you still didn’t know the name of. “P-please help me! Please help my daddy!” At such a young age, you were torn between the love of a mother and the feeling of wanting to help a victim. Choices were hard, and at that moment you learned the easy way out was always the best.

“No.” You whispered defiantly. Not able to look him in the eye. “Your nothing but an expatriot…”

Later that day, you kept your distance from your mother. She didn’t seem to mind, busy with house work and cooking anyway. Sitting cross legged on the floor, you stayed silent. The plush cushion beneath you keeping you from complaining about having a sore bottom.

“(Reader insert).” Smiling, you looked up to your mother who had addressed you. Her voice seeming to be a lot more caring then it was earlier. It made you feel at ease, knowing that around you. She would always be her true, wonderful self. “I’m sorry to have to ask you my sweet. But could you fill up the jug? I need the water.” Excitedly you jumped up from your seat.

“Of course mother!” Swiftly, you picked up the jar and began running. Your mother always gave you the small jug, knowing otherwise you wouldn’t be able to handle carrying it whilst it was filled with water. Despite this, it was still hard to lug, and even harder fetching water. You were only half way towards the well by now and fatigued weighed down on your body causing you to groan and slump to the floor. “I-I can’t do it…” you whispered. Wanting to cry out for help but you couldn’t see another adult around. Whimpering, you stood to your feet. As if by a stroke of pure luck, you found a small boy around your age also carrying a jug, though he seemed to be doing a much better job. Smiling over towards him you asked rather nervously. “H-hey you! Please help me!” For a moment, everything went in slow motion and Deja vu hit you hard just like if you were running 50 miles per hour into a brick wall. It was him. The same boy who had asked for your help not to long ago. Breath hitched in your throat and almost if ashamed, you looked down. Turning back to your jug, your hands clasped around the edges. Ready to try again but you just couldn’t. Tears pricked at your eyes. All you wanted was for the expatriot brat to leave. This would only give him the right to make fun of you and you wouldn’t allow someone so lowly to belittle you, you just wouldn’t!

“You’re doing it wrong. No wonder your so out of breath.” Golden eyes bore into your own, causing a tiny blush to appear on your cheeks. “Are jugs are the same except mines full of water. I just got back from the well cause I’m a proper man!” That sentence made his eyes flash angrily, but he seemed to hold back. “I’ll help carry mine back to your house and then I’ll come back and fill this one up and take it to mine. How does that sound? Please don’t cry…” Unsure if this boy recognized you or not. You bit your lip using a small finger to whipe your eye free from any tears.

“Do you remember who I am?”

“Of course I do.” The answer came from his lips so smoothly you thought it he didn’t care. “Your the meanie who was mean to me and daddy…” he grumbled. Your eyes narrowed, ready to retaliate to his words. However, before you could utter out any sort of reply, his own chubby hands rested above your own. “But what kind of boy leaves a girl to struggle?” Oh…how cute. Your cheeks heated over even more and embarrassment caused you to look down to your feet.

“My names (Reader insert)…what’s yours?” He was silent for a moment, and you dared yourself to glance back up to the purple haired boy, the joy that emitted from his cheeky grin, caused you yourself to smile.

“My name? I’m Sinbad!”

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(Last updated: 6/6/2023)

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Thief (HC)

Fandom: Magi

Pairing: Sinbad x Reader

Warning: None

Requested by: Anon

Prompt: Hey!! I’m new to your blog so sorry if I don’t request properly. May I request a Sinbad x fem! Insert hc where she breaks into the palace and tries to steal one of the kings metal vessels at night so everyone is asleep, just so she can sell them to the Kou empire- only for Sinbad to have noticed her presence and in no time have her under him.. yeah something like that xd

A/N: I am not really sure how to interpret “have her under him”, but if you want a second part to this, then let me know. If I had continue any further, then this request would’ve turned into a nsfw, especially since we’re talking about Sin. XD 

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You quietly jumped onto the large white balcony and quickly hid, making sure no one saw you.

Sighing in relief, you placed your clammy hand on your racing heart. 'So far, so good. Wow, this is a lot easier than I thought.' 

Excited that you were going to succeed in your mission, your confidence grew beyond limits. "I am going to be filthy rich! Kou Empire, here I come with the most valuable items you'll ever see," you mumbled under your breath.

While you did a little dance, you failed to notice a presence looming behind the grand glass doors. 

"Hasn't anyone ever told you that overconfidence leads to one's downfall?" 

As soon as the deep voice hit your ears, you froze. When you turned your head, your horrified eyes met with a pair of alluring amber eyes. 

Studying the man's features, you had a realization. 'Amber eyes and purple hair? Oh, no...'

"K-Ki-King S-Sin-bad?" 

"Hello, beautiful. What is it that you said?" He raised an eyebrow and gave a dry smile, "You're going to be filthy rich. Kou Empire, here I come."

Though Sinbad was smiling, his eyes silently threatened you to stay still or else. 

"Did you come here to take my metal vessels?" His voice was growing ominous by the minute. 

Your mind screamed at you to run, but your body couldn't move. It was as though the young king had you spellbound. 

You couldn't get your eyes off his handsome, perfect features, and his magnetic aura drew you towards him. You finally understood why women were so crazy about him.

Your mentor's words ran through your mind. King Sinbad can make any woman fall for him, so be careful. DON'T fall for him. 

'Don't fall for him. Don't fall for him.' You began to chant though words in your head, giving you enough strength to pry your eyes from his face. 

Getting back control of your mind, you suddenly dashed towards the balcony ledge. 

Unfortunately for you, the king was too sharp and already knew you were planning to escape. He grabbed your arm and pinned you against the wall. 

"Do you really think that I will let you escape?" 

You stared at him, drinking in his attractive features once again. The moonlight caressed his face, adding a soft glow to him. 

"How should I punish you?" As he said those words, he brought his face closer to yours. 

You once again tried to chant those words don't fall for him, but this time around, your mind refused to cooperate with you. 

All you could do was stare into his eyes and hope for mercy.