#voyagerofthesun

[fireballofinsanity]

@voyagerofthesun From here

“I’m fine. But if you continue to go easy on me, how am I supposed to learn and get stronger? How are you supposed to get used to fighting a smaller, feminine form?” It wasn’t at all because she was enjoying the training session, nope. Valid points they were... But in reality, she really was enjoying the chance to get to see him fight without fearing for his safety at the same time. “Please, Sin... Don’t go easy on me.”

[devilofthecresentisle]

@voyagerofthesun from here

“I very clearly remember you wearing heeled boots, Sinbad. They made for a funny spectacle when you would try to race someone on the beach.” The captain teased, grinning. 

“Yeah, It’s really me. What? You think I forgot I promised t’ come see yer country if you fulfilled that dream of yours?” The woman chuckled, her hands on her hips as she stood in front of him. Though after a moment her expression softened and she hugged the violet-haired man, standing on her tiptoes to wrap her arms around his shoulders.

“I’ve really missed you, ya know.” She had traded her sea worthy clothing for garments that more closely resembled when his citizens wore, so as to not attract any unwanted attention. It impressed her to see how much he had accomplished since the last time they saw eachother. 

Martha had accomplished a lot in the years they spent apart as well; she was still a pirate but captain of her own crew now with a rather fearsome reputation that helped protect them on the seas. She had all the freedom she could want, but Sinbad had never truly left her mind even after all that time; there always seemed to be something around that reminded her of him. So when she heard of this new country founded by a king Sinbad? She just had to come and see for herself what all the rumors were talking about.

[riftsguardian-blog]

@voyagerofthesun  replied to your post “-tries not to come out of hiding- ”

-throws apple at-

   “Sin, you applebuser.”

[tafarad-blog]

Νάρκισσος [closed]

from here

@voyagerofthesun​

There would be no closing of the eyes here. Sinbad watched, transfixed, almost hypnotized, as the man who looked like him, sounded like him slipped out from the robes wrapped around his body.

A dream, was it? He’s certainly had stranger and more unpleasant dreams...but something did not add up here. Something seemed too real about this interaction that had Sinbad hesitating in his actions.

“This isn’t a dream, is it,” he muttered, eyes never leaving his doppelganger’s form. A slightly shaking hand reached out to touch the other, to confirm whether or not this was all just an illusion borne from an exhausted and addled mind. 

Was he so vain as to be attracted to essentially himself? Was he Narcissus gazing into the water pool, tormented because the one thing he wanted he could never obtain? 

Perhaps.

But that thought was to be picked apart at another time. For now, Sinbad would focus on what was in front of him.

[karsiia]

// Sinbad adores Ja'far's freckles. He thinks they're absolutely adorable~

“Well-- My king certainly has peculiar taste. And there’s nothing adorable about my freckles. They’re a nuisance, honestly. All it means is that I don’t fair too well in the sun. I would forgo them immediately if it meant I wouldn’t burn so easily.”

[atherissquamigera]

"I hear your skin can get rather sensitive at times," the king smiles, handing over a small pot of chamomile-scented lotion. "It's not entirely handmade but I /did/ try to find the best they had. I hope you like it~"

The violet haired man sometimes had almost uncanny timing, this was kinda one of those times. Especially with his choice of gift. 

She was suffering from being in the middle of shedding, so the skin around her scales had been rather dry and irritated; high quality lotion was just the fix she needed.

 Taking the pot, she gave him a grateful smile. “Thank you, honestly jus’ what I needed.” 

It totally hadn’t been her that was the source of the tiny bits of shed snake skin in random spots all over the palace, nope, totally not her. As hard as she tried to keep her shed contained there was only so much she could do without proper humidity.

[kurosis]

BOSS☭

{ Send ☭ for a vs. battle quote to your muse } - { meme link here }              { probably literally ALWAYS accepting forever }

                     Boss Battle Theme: ‘ Toccata‘

Battle intro:      “ Oooooh d a r l i n g ~ ♪ ! Can’t you SEE it ~ ?! A wonderful, beautiful sight just beyond the horizon ! I can hear it-- I can feel it-- Can’t you, too? Can’t you too ~ ? Can’t you too-Can;tyouTooCa͡N̴T͠’̵YOut̨o͠oC̴AŃ’̡T̴yOUT̸o-- “

Victory:“ Aah aaah aaaaah, this is t r u e D E S PAI R! For you to end like this, it’s almost S H A ME F U L, don’t you think? “

Perfect Victory:

“ AaaaAUGH This is not how it should be! You tricked me... You TrickedMEYOUTRICKEDME-- How dare you insult me like this, I told you not to hold back-holDBACK--! I know you’re stronger than this! “

Defeat:“ Ah-aa-ha ... N̶ha̵ee-- D-Darling is--.. c-coh-... she’ll hi- ~ ... h- haa--  -- -- ~  “

Assist:“ U͏N'NG̴H́ gal͢ dci͟r̴e͜ ́u͏nt ̧fi̡uǫr jśi ҉ĺet͡ ̷galf̀o͘'d̡ BLudr̀'̢ŔA “

Taunt: “ S̴e͡ģh́ go͝l̵ akch f̨rui̴n͠e ͠sc͡he҉l̨ ́m̨aŕg̨u͟ra͠h ~ “

Reacting to Taunt:“ Hmmmmmmahah͘a̸hhAH́A͟H͜ḨAH͟A ~ ! “

Tie:“ ARE YOU GETTING OLD? YOU’RE BARELY EVEN TRYING ~ ! “

Finishing Move:“ S͠’͞ACHA͢SHA͞ O̸REM̷’JA̛ A͢AH͟H̵A̸H͜A̡HAH̡A~ ! “

[sindriansun]

🍭 + watermelon (as apology for that tuna lolly.. uwu;;)

Send 🍭and a flavorto feed the prince candy~ 

That he’ll take, but not without giving his father a suspicious glance, first… And then perking up after a single lick, stuffing the treat in his mouth to suck on. “M’ favorite-! How’d y’ find one? Thought Mom hid ‘em all!” Cue a few happy sounds around the candy-

[huntersxandxangels]

@voyagerofthesun continued from (X)

Okay, in her defense, the fish HAD caught her eye and she was genuinely thinking about whether she wanted to buy some to make for dinner.

Shirah blushed a bit at being caught, turning away from the king for a moment before turning back to look at him.

....great, now what was she going to ‘say’? She couldn’t think of anything!

[voyagerofthesun]

If there was one thing Sera knew, it was how to spoil her husband absolutely rotten.

After a long day of paperwork, she’d checked out early, sneaking past Sin to slip out of their offices undetected and set up, sending one of their servants to get him no more than two hours later. The sight that waited for him was no less than perfect; soft lighting from the moon and several candles on the table, surrounded by various pink and purple flowers from the gardens. Several plates had been laid out, one for each of them while the rest contained a full, five course meal, still sending wave of steam into the night sky. Even the desert had been perfectly plated, a fresh fruit pie sitting off to the side.

Even so, the queen refused to sit just yet, leaving the table the moment she saw him in favor of taking his hands and slowly leading him closer. Was dinner on the roof, under the stars such a surprising thing? “I thought we could use a change of pace tonight,’ she whispered, glancing to the edge of the roof, where the sea could be seen on the horizon. “All your favorites- Grilled fish, a fruit pie- Come with me. Relax. Let me spoil you - You’ve been spoiling me every day since we met, love, even with just a smile. Tonight… I return that favor tenfold. Anything you wish, I’ll make it so- starting with dinner.’

Because what better way to make him smile than spoiling him rotten?

Ever since Sinbad found a home in Sera, his life has been anything but monotonous.

Sure there were the usual insurmountable piles of paperwork and endless deadlines he had to chase after, not to mention all the trials and tribulations that come with being king of a flourishing nation but he managed to endure it all. Nothing seemed impossible when you have something precious to protect… and what could be more precious than his heart, his home?

Sinbad has long learned to welcome surprises, especially when it comes to his doting wife. There was a time he didn’t think he deserved any of it but the king eventually learned to accept that Sera would go to unexpected (and sometimes extreme) measures to help him relax.

Tonight was no exception.

“I won’t even ask how you got everything up here…” Sin chuckled, pulling Sera in for a quick hug and kiss.

“Ah, but that view~”

“How about a quick dance before we dine? That’s the ‘punishment’ you get for spoiling me rotten.”

[akarxuu]

@voyagerofthesun​

The night grew hot but Yona grew to love Sindria and the other places around this strange place. It wasn't anything like her home in Kouka but it was something new. Yona was walking around the palace giving a soft yawn as she woke up from her nap.

Though as she looked around the female was actually looking for Sinbad, She wanted to ask him a question, Except he was nowhere in sight. "He must have got out for a midnight stroll." The night was Quiet.. wait no it was not, something strange was going outside of the place. Music? was that what she was hearing, pausing for a moment Yona looked around as the Palace was quiet. "I might as well see what's going on at there." 

Convincing herself that it was ok to do so. The princess rushed outside of the large building as she walked through the streets. It was strange the music was upbeat and beautiful. Yona followed it until the melody grew louder. Walking through the crowd of people. Suddenly before she could take another step forward a woman came over to her and smiled. 

"My heavens what on earth are you doing, you can't be dressed like that on a night like this come with me." She was confused but ended up being dragged into a building where the lady threw a small pile of material at her. "Here change into these." Yona shook her head as she spoke up nervously. "I'm afraid you're mistaken I'm not.." Though as she spoke up the woman sighed as she grabbed the clothes herself. "Come on now you much get changed.”

 The woman pushed Yona behind a screen where she was stripped of her own clothes to a veary fitting outfit. Standing there, Yona was dressed up in a maroonish pink outift that was bit diffrent, her crismon hair drapped down on her shoulders as and she was garnished with jewels. "I-I thank you for this but I'm afraid that this is not." 

The lady shook her head as she smiled. "Woman with beauty of yours, should not go out to a night like this in rags." It was as if an instant Yona was now moved over back to the ground as people began to stare. 

What did she get herself into now. Walking over by the other girls on what seemed like a stage Yona paused a bit frightened. not only was she in a outfit she wasn't used too and the only one wearing one like it, people stared at her. was her red hair.. her looks the fact that she looked frozen.

Suddenly the woman whispered from the side. "Well what are waiting for dance." yona shook her head back and forth as she blushed. "I-I can't dance, not like this." she whispered quietly back. suddenly it was then that Yona could see Sinbad and Jafar sitting in the back relaxing.

"Their here too, I-I guess it wouldn't hurt to enjoy myself a little." Taking a deep breath yona started to move to the beat a little as she smiled. Then closing her eyes she listent to the music and moved as she wanted only to hear the crowd cheer and talk .

Ao went were ever Yona went, quickly the critter scampered though the crowed and over by the kin as he jumped on his chair. "Chuu." He spoke up with his puffy cheeks.

[fireballofinsanity]

@voyagerofthesun <3′d for a Sera the birthday dork starter!

Quiet. For the first time in weeks, the company was actually quiet.

And for the first time in her life, Sera hated it.

She’d come to love the hustle and bustle of life at the Sindria Trading Company - So much so that when things finally relaxed, she had no idea what to do with herself. The warehouse didn’t need help, Sin’s papers were nice and tidy on his desk, the kitchen didn’t need her, and her own workload, surprisingly lighter than usual, had been finished long ago. So what was an STC employee to do?

Apparently find herself seated just outside the company’s front door, ignoring the day and contently weaving rope into a thick braid. Maybe if she could finish a handful of these ‘sailor’s charms’ they could sell them, or give them away to their trade partners as gifts? Or...

Or run out of rope halfway through one, anyway, turning at the sound of approaching footsteps. “Do we have any extra rope laying around? I can’t.. Finish this without more-”

[exgladixtor]

🍭 + bacon

Send in 🍭 + a flavor to shove a Lollipop into my muse’s mouth!

◤    Masrur licks the lollipop, and realized it tasted like meat. He sucks on the candy, hoping to bring out the juices, savering the meat flavor. “Ah Good.” He says closing his eyes in happiness.    ◢

[riftsguardian-blog]

|| @voyagerofthesun plotted to break sin: 

He was about to close shop since he finished preparing it for the night and tended to all the flowers and plants. It’s been a quiet day and he suspected the rain to be part of the reason why. Gazing outside the small window of the door he saw the puddles rippling beneath the street light in front of the house. Yunan never minded rain, unless he had to go out and arrived at his destination soaked. He liked sitting inside, in front of the hearth with a fleece blanket, a good book and tea. Call him an old soul, but those were the moments he truly relaxed. Perhaps that was what he should do tonight. He had yet to finish Osamu Dazai’s classic: No Longer Human. 

Lost in thoughts, he was soon snapped out of them when he saw a shadow nearing his house. When he recognized the dark and long locks of hair, albeit disheveled, he didn’t hesitate a split second to open the door and allow the man to stumble inside. This truly was a rare sight to see a man of Sinbad’s caliber in this state. 

   “Sin, what on earth happened to you?” Ah, but wait, questions later, treatment now. He offered a shoulder so he could lean on him and lead him to the backdoor that would lead to the second floor. “C’mon, let’s take a look at those wounds, shall we?”

[asmodaiisis-blog]

callout post for the King of Sindria to stop bullying me, a sweet innocent soft foreign dignitary, or else i will leak every single one of your noods and tell Pure Blonde Mom on you when she gets back from her fancy vacation--

[devilofthecresentisle]

@voyagerofthesun from here

“Well I would hope you wouldnt turn me in! You would have to turn yourself in as well~”