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Magi Canon: Koumei is a really strong, mature, and smart character that Kouen said would become the emperor when Kou conquered the world and Kouha agreed with him thinking he was obviously the best choice.  He’s capable and a tactful leader who might even be the most valuable Kou sibling, showing his value in strategies of the civil war battle (which would have worked well if not for Sinbad) and handling the state of Balbadd in order to bring an end to the power struggle chaos when the monarchy was abolished.

The Fandom: uwu koumei is a poor depressed boy who must be protected by his strong brothers because he’s so damaged and he can’t take care of himself, his metal vessel isn’t as flashy which means he needs help

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i’ll admit I’ve mostly moved Ju to a multimuse blog... just makes my life a lot easier so I can pick up on my tons of other magi muses as well as try out some new ones and old ones alike all whenever I want.  some of the community has found me and it’s been fun feeling like I can do it all compared to here where I feel like a lotta people swerve from me.  ik it can be harder to approach multimuse blogs cause you feel like you’ve gotta wade through the muses you don’t know or care about but it’s also a lot more personal and not just like people going through all the active-ish fandom blogs and i’m just another checkmark along the way.  the people who follow me there I can actually rp with them all and I do make more of an effort to do so too

I like magi... I’ve been in the fandom for close to three full years now so I’m glad I can still keep my muses and explore other things, hope you guys understand

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dropsofpast:

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The world was changing. 

That wasn’t something extreamly new and Jibril was a painfully aware that she was an example of how little things stayed the same through the centuries. For what she expirienced, she could tell though that there were now times that for sure would shatter the very basic of the world. But thinking about it wasn’t helpfull and right now she had to think of the way to get to the nearest city, the travel trough the borders of the desert being somehow tiring, even if she managed to keep herself hydrated and well-rested.

Right now it was one of those times and all she wished to do, while walking down with the pitcher filled with the water from the oasis’s lake, hoping to get some nice dinner with the fruits (maybe not so fresh after the journey, but still eatable) and the good evening with the new books, she just needed to reach her tent. The problem was that it was already occupied by a man she never saw before, sleeping (or she was hoping that it was sleep. If he would stop moving, that means she would have to burry him) in her place. Slowly reaching out, she left the things she was holding on the ground, carefully lifting her cane and poking him few times. 

“Hey there, strange man? Are you dead?” there was rather a confusion than the stressed note in her voice, though she was ready to hit him with the cane if he would act with any agression toward her. 

“Ugh, give me five more minutes you damn slave drivers....” He groaned, half conscious and swatting at whatever the hell was poking at him.  Ever since the dramatic breaking apart of the world, Aladdin and fucking Alibaba needed someone else with magic to help them figure out how everything connects.  He clearly didn’t have any interest in it but he was practically forced along and often found himself in uncomfortable places notably without enough luxuries to be tolerable.  With that in mind, he had to become some lowly scavenger and find decent spots in wherever the hell the lively pair of magi and king would wander dragging him in toe so this was simply another spot along the way.

Realizing the voice wasn’t familiar, he jerks up and glares something deadly groaning like a spoiled child who’d been deprived of his treat, “Ugh... can’t you buzz of for another few hours little girl?  It isn’t often they let me off the hook this long,”

And to prove that point, he lays back down and snuggles back into the covers.

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A basket of peaches shows up with a note for him. ‘Sorry I couldn’t deliver these to you personally, I had to help with the orchid. I hope you like them! Sincerely, Dala~’

“Mmm... there we go,”  He takes the package happily and takes a nice big juicy bite out of one of the peaches.  “Delicious~”

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“What the fuck... I never stole any peaches in my whole life, got it pinky?”  He scoffed, “And I’m supposed to look different.. I’m more important than the royalty and above any one culture,”

What the hell was wrong with this girl... contradicting herself constantly was getting on his nerves and his face showed it.  “What’re you here for anyway?  You don’t look like some diplomat.” 

" By the way...Who are you?"

“You mean you can’t tell?  Sheesh, I know boring normal people can’t tell when someone amazing’s in front of them but since you’re a magician you’ve got no excuse girly.”  He shakes his head like he’s never been more offended, “I’m a magi, one of the few in the world and sort of Kou’s official provider of dungeons and power beyond their wildest dreams… so long as they give me whatever I want.”

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Okay Juju, I’ll be sure to have a fresh basket for you every day.

“Good but cut it with the cutesy nicknames… that’s like something Kougyoku would give me after pinching my cheek… gross.”

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Juju, my family owns a peach orchid. I can bring you peaches when you want? Call me Dala~

“That so?  I’m kinda bad at remembering names but I’ll try to make exception…”

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@streetcrowned

ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘ ɪ’ᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴇɴ

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the4thmagi:

“Sometimes…” There’s no escaping him that easily, but first he’ll grab them both a bottle of water from the fridge, carefully placing them onto the adjacent counter and staring. It’s odd to even catch Judar doing housework without being asked, let alone something like cooking and quite honestly…he could get used to this. Not that he’d want to constrain his fiancé, but..it was a nice feeling to finally have some normalcy in their life. 

“I could get used to coming home to this…” His fingers are slow but gentle, sneaking alone the other’s outer thigh. “As for my birthday cake…just having you is enough for me.” 

“Most times...”   He’d rather have a damn maid for this shit but he had to admit the process wasn’t quite as annoying as he expected... even if doing the dishes was shit.  

Judar can’t help but take that one little touch and comment open to interpretation in the most suggestive way and leans his head back with a curious noise.  “How much of me do you want~?”

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the4thmagi:

That’s a bit concerning, but Aladdin won’t hold that against him. The transition between being a couple and being engaged could be tiring to anyone, and a few slip ups were bound to happen - especially if you’ve been known as a title for close to four years now. “I could be,” It’s a joke, obviously and he’ll break off the tension with another kiss before finally standing up straight and giving a long, dreamy sigh at the empty plate. 

“…It was really good though. Did she give you her recipe? She used to make this really yummy one when I was little and decorate it like a bunch of different things. Same with cookies…”

“Stop... you and I both know who’s usually taking it,” He grumbles in embarrassment, trying to cover up that point with something more favorable.

Judar shrugs and jumps up and onto the counter, sitting down on it while he stirred the noodles he was preparing a bit more, “Yeah I dunno where she got it.  Pfff... was that your birthday cake?  I guess that’s my responsibility now,” 

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Kill Ja’far for me, he makes me do too much work in a single hour

“Ain’t gonna happen.  Anyone who goes to work for those chumps willingly deserves to suffer…”

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the4thmagi:

“It’s not a bad thing that you want to learn, and my mom is a great teacher but you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, Judar,” Ahhh, he’s taking this opportunity to snuggle up as close as possible before landing a few innocent kisses onto the other’s neck. “I told you already, I’m going to take care of you from now on. You don’t have to worry about anything. Though if you keep making cakes like that…I might just end up sending you off to culinary school~.” 

“Yeah right... I barely passed high school cause that shit was so dull not to mention how long you had to study made me dizzy just watching,” He rolled his eyes, shifting so that he could press his lips onto Aladdin’s briefly luckily with not too much difficulty seeing as he was already leaning down, “You’re my boyfriend not my dad...”

Ah shit he’d fucked that up again, “Uh, you know what I mean.”

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the4thmagi

“I ate my feelings. With a whole cake.”

Okay now he’s just feeling bad and acting more like a guilty little puppy than anything else. “Sorry…” Guess he has no choice but to wrap his arms around that waist and hug his angry boyfriend from behind. “It was really good….maybe we can make one together and you can show me what you learned?…”

“I’d teach you how but then you’d be making cakes for yourself and blow up like a balloon,” He chuckled, twisting his way back around and tugging on strands of blue hair with a smirk.  “Cooking’s not my forte but your mom is a patient woman, chibi.  Besides... I can’t only pay you off with sexual favors for the rest of my life.  That was the plan but...”

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“I ate my feelings. With a whole cake.”

“Are you fucking kidding me…. we were supposed to have that after dinner goddammit,” Despite Judar giving Aladdin that news that he’d snuck over to his parents house and was mentored in the art of baking by Sheba without inviting his boyfriend and her son could have been somewhat insensitive... especially considering the younger was hanging out with friends anyway and probably could have joined them for one of her home-cooked meals but that didn’t mean he got to just scarf down all his fine work in one gulp.

“I take it all back, tell your mom I’m refunding her cooking lessons.  This is all going to the dump.”

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Seven Deadly Sinday

Since sinday is a thing, how about we acknowledge how many other ‘sins’ are out there since some aren’t comfortable with nsfw and also just for fun? Lust is excluded mostly because there’s so much of that already.

Gluttony

“Are you going to eat that whole pizza by yourself?”

“Maybe you should try sharing some of that?”

“You’ve been a bit excessive about this whole thing, haven’t you?”

“I ate my feelings. With a whole cake.”

“Yes, I bought a few bottles of wine. So what?”

“Do you ever feel trapped in all of your wants instead of your needs?”

“Maybe you should slow down there.”

Greed

“I just want some more!”

“One day I’ll be rich and famous and then they’ll see.”

“Remind me why I’m doing this when I get nothing out of it?”

“So I get two-thirds and you get a third. Sounds fair, right?”

“I can’t help that I deserve better than that.”

“Someone has clearly never heard of sharing the wealth.”

“It’s not worth it for me.”

Sloth

“Come on, you need to get out of bed!”

“Well maybe I don’t feel like going out and saving lives right now.”

“Can’t people do it on their own for once?”

“It’s not my fault! I wasn’t even there!”

“I’m done helping.”

“Other people got rich by doing nothing.”

“I think I’m just going to stay here all day.”

Wrath

“You didn’t have to kill them!”

“I’ve always got ways of getting someone back. Remember that.”

“Just…put the knife down.”

“They deserved it.”

“Don’t worry, it won’t hurt for much longer.”

“They should have known better than to mess with me.”

“You’re pretty scary when you’re pissed.”

Envy

“How come they get all the praise when I did all the hard work?”

“I could just rip their hair out at this point.”

“Why couldn’t they look at me that way?!”

“Oh, they’re just little Ms/Mr Perfect and no one can tear them down from their throne.”

“I told you, they mean nothing to me!”

“I take what they took from me.”

“It’s not fair!”

Pride

“I can’t help it that I’m this beautiful/handsome.”

“I don’t have time for peasants.”

“Don’t be so vain.”

“They’re worthless to me at this point.”

“I think it’s time for you to bow, don’t you?”

“I can handle this just fine on my own. Who needs others?”

“It’s not like I’m so easily defeatable.”

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" By the way...Who are you?"

“You mean you can’t tell?  Sheesh, I know boring normal people can’t tell when someone amazing’s in front of them but since you’re a magician you’ve got no excuse girly.”  He shakes his head like he’s never been more offended, “I’m a magi, one of the few in the world and sort of Kou’s official provider of dungeons and power beyond their wildest dreams… so long as they give me whatever I want.”