#sinbad x oc

[morimakesfanart]

I was trying to get the chapter done for today (Sinbad day), but I clearly failed U-U so have this sketch I did last week. Imma try to get it out for my b-day now. Wish me luck!

I'll be streaming on the discord server tonight and possibly through Thursday tbh

#mori talks #king sinbad #sinbad magi #magi sinbad #sinbad x oc #magi fanart #sinbadxoc #Sinbad day #Sinbad's birthday

[cosmonavo]

Solitude

Tales about the mother of chaos

Landa is the (second) Magi of the Kou Empire, brought from Reim many years ago when she was nothing more than an innocent and naive child to what would become Al Thamen. The woman served primarily as a priestess and even worked in one of the organization's temples located in Parthevia 10 years ago when Al Thamen established itself in the country. That is, until the temple was destroyed by Sinbad, leading her and the rest of the organization to return to Kou. There, she had to live once again with the First Magi.

Landa had seen him before these events, but she didn't actually try to engage in a dialogue with Judal. However, the Magi tried to push her to the limit or provoke her capabilities as the "second Magi" something that yielded no results. After some time, Judal simply accepted her and began to live with her naturally. Judal has a sense of exclusivity, so for much of his youth, he felt compelled towards a one-sided competitiveness, which left him frustrated.

they are like:

Landa didn't mind doing the most important or the largest number of tasks, but she felt virtuously arrogant when she had some greater merit, something that infuriated Judal. Occasionally, she would find him to have tea in some secluded corner of the palace, where Judal would mainly complain but eventually talk about things that amused him throughout the day, generally involving carnage and misfortune, or comment on a conversation he had with the newly titled king of Sindria, Sinbad. Landa visited Sinbad in the company of Judal a few times, attentively paying attention to the Djinn user.

Landa is tremendously arrogant and has a grandiose ego, akin to the weight of the heavens on a mortal's shoulders. However, she does not express this directly, mainly adopting a passive-aggressive approach. This is only when she feels frustrated or unjustly treated; in general, she is a composed woman. Her egocentric behavior is mainly due to the time she spent with Gyokuen in Kou (a not exactly pleasant time).

Landa and Judal have a dynamic inspired mainly by the Kindred (yes, those from League of Legends), but I also think of them as yin and yang (and not just because of the colors). I write them as "opposite sides of the same coin" or "good and evil," "black and white," or even Padmé and Anakin, considering the inspiration for the character. The metaphor behind them is the complementary relationship, as it is something symbolic and beautiful, regardless of the interpretation the audience may have.

But if they have a relationship, would was like a:

(no ironically)

#oc #magi the adventures of sinbad #magi the labyrinth of magic #magi oc #magi x reader #judal x reader

[durtlesloveformagi]

Jafar and his closest friend Z! Sinbad did something stupid and Z is doubtful!

#magi Jafar #Zafar #magi oc #magi Jafar x oc #sinbad no bouken #i love them so muuuuuch

[fluffyfluffemz]

When Thalia Alexandris received his last letter, her fiancé, Hakuyuu, was already dead, incinerated in the fire that killed half of Kou's imperial family.

Mourning, however, is a luxury not even a princess can afford. It is fortunate that the mysterious foreigner she found washed up on the beach possesses an uncanny ability to uncover her suitors' deceits. This skill has made him an invaluable ally to her cause, even if his dizzying charm and rogue-like manners muddle the decision. He only asks for one thing in return for his assistance‐‐

Help solving Hakuyuu's murder.

Also turning this into an original story. I'm loving developing all the characters so far!

#magi the labyrinth of magic #magi sinbad #magi the adventures of sinbad #magi fanfiction #To Rise from Ashes #fanfiction #fanfic #TSTBU #but an AU #canon x oc #yes i recycled my oc again #listen #I love her

[tendercrysp]

I tried Sinbad style for Iruka & my baby, Miyo. Their dynamic and relationship *chef kiss* makes me happy. I'm currently fighting burnout.

Iruka's current outfit is heavily inspired by his pop-up outfit

#Iruka sensei #Iruka umino #Iruka #Nrt #Naruto #Naruto shippuden #Sinbad #Naruto oc #naruto original character #Naruto female oc #Drawing #simple background #Miyo Kurochi #Iruka x oc #oc x canon #Iruka Umino x OC #naruto fanart #naruto #Naruto art #tendercrysp art #uminist content

[viilpstick]

Ok u want to brainrot about maizul? I'll give u an idea not only for maizul but for all of your oc x canon bbs

Remember that au with pirate Ruggie and mermaid Daisy? Let's expand that au and figure out what the rest of the characters are >:]]

I'm thinking it can be like mythological creatures....... Oldish stuff...... Think Sinbad and all that....... (I am being so very vague idk what I'm doing)

OOH LIKE WHERE YOU ARE GOING *clears throat* I love fantasy AU

Yuuna and Vil: Vil would be somehow a naga similar to medusa, and Yuuna would be I guess blind… So she wouldn’t be affected by his powers, and would love him by his personality not looks! :3

Grace and Floyd: Princess and jester. Do I have to explain?

Adeline and Malleus: Witch and dragon? I mean, it matches? 😭😭 One fantasy au books I have read is one that the guy is both a human and dragon (similar to malleus) and he falls in love with the witch who is trying to survive without any knights unaliving her 😍

Maizie and Azul: I mean, kinda of a hard one, tbh… Buut, mermaid and pirate are the one who is bagging on my wall- After all, Aizul does use her for her voice at the monstro lounge😚

what about the rest of your ocs in a fantasy au?

#I HOPE I WASNT WRONG AND ANSWERED CORRECTLY UR ASK #inbox 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ✧ #𐙚 moots ♡ #♡ ! mah

[the-knucklesverse]

The Knucklesverse Guide - Quick Version

The Master Emerald—who loves her guardian something fierce—creates a special place where all the versions of her guardian from across different universes can come and socialize, be safe, and not feel so all alone anymore. This place exists in a little pocket dimension the ME created, and is called The Sanctuary.

Who are the Knuckles in attendance? You can check the Google Doc for more details, but in a nutshell:

Games/Comics

Archie - Little echidna, very big, convoluted storyline.

Dark - Ex-Enerjak of Dark Mobius storyline. Universally disliked. (Whole lotta nasty in a wrinkly package)

Gawain - Begrudging king, not very fond of the job but loved by all regardless.

Sinbad - World Ring bearer, and sufferer of bad luck.

Modern - Serious and stoic, history buff.

TV/Movies

Boom - Big heart, very affectionate, and honorary big brother to all.

Dread - Stinky pirate, causes problems on purpose - eldest of the shatter triplets.

Gnarly - Anxious, nervous, sensitive to chaos energy - youngest of the shatter triplets.

Renegade (Ren) - Blunt and level headed, gets bad vibes when something's wrong - the middle shatter triplet.

Prime - The original Knuckles the shatter triplets split from and is uncomfortable around them.

Ova - Total cryptid, appears at will with his bag of endless possibilities.

Wachowski - The only one who knew his tribe, and typically the one to acclimate to new situations best.

X - Short temper, very gullible, pretty rude, but still a sweetie deep down.

THE MOMS

Maddie Wachowski - Veterinarian and the more gentle of the moms, always ready with a calm head and kind word.

Callie MacPherson - Mama Qwerty's OC, and full of snark, sass, and love - works best with the more troublesome of the Knuckles (ie, DREAD).

AU KNUX - all created by the folks on Echidna's Parade server

Cyber - A holographic program created by the ME to act as go-between, designed in the form of the echidna under his care.

Hackett - 8 foot tall echidna working in thankless magic tech support.

Jax - Former knight to the cruel Queen of Hearts. One of the most anxious.

Nile - Mummy Knux - serious and regal, blunt and almost tactless - ghost "servants" (companions).

Quetzal (aka Q) - Dragon Knux with golden retriever vibes.

Zombby (aka Z or Little Z) - Mischievous little kid zombie - the baby of the family who’s adored by all.

THE TWINS - Metzli & Yunuen

Metzli - Was a bodyless spirit for a while, and retains his ghost abilities. Protective of Yunuen.

Yunuen - An ex-eldrich body snatcher that fears his old self. Anxious, tends to hide behind Metzli.

THE SISTERS (FRATERNAL TWINS) - Lavender and Violet

Lavender - Silly and playful, naive and impulsive. Tries to befriend everyone.

Violet - Grumpier and more serious. Needs to be physically dragged by her sister into activities.

#knucklesverse #knucklesverse info

[ungodly-amounts-of-godly-trauma]

minor bracket contestants

32 of them! see all the teams, the contestants, and the fandoms below. i likely won't be including who's in the teams in the polls due to character limits, but the fandoms will be there. if you want to suggest better team names, my askbox is open!

x-laws (shaman king) consists of lyserg diethel and iron maiden jeanne

every eliotrope (dofus and wakfu)

team savior (savior) consists of seyeon, wohn, and juyi

raistlin majere (dragonlance)

marie korbel (skullgirls)

hitori uzune (hatoful boyfriend)

team blaseball (blaseball) consists of jaylen hotdogfingers, parker macmillan, and also every single blaseball character!

team dragon quest (dragon quest 9) consists of everyone especially the unnamed protagonist

owen carvour (spies are forever)

fai flourite (tsubasa reservoir)

artorin damara (the hands of the emperor)

tanya von degurechaff (the saga of tanya the evil)

dio (virtue’s last reward)

nimay (queer dungeoneers)

mark heathcliff (the mandela catalogue)

renarin kholin (the stormlight archives)

the sanshuu middle school hero club (yuuki yuuna is a hero & washio sumi is a hero) consists of yuuki yuuna, tougou mimori, inubouzaki fuu, inubouzaki itsuki, and miyoshi karin

tsubaki kasugano (mirai nikki/future diary)

neku sakuraba (the world ends with you)

team abc’s lost (abc’s lost) consists of richard alpert, benjamin linus, and john locke

mad rat (mad rat dead)

velvet crowe (tales of berseria)

doomguy (doom series)

maelgwyn (friends at the table)

guren squad (owari no seraph) consists of ichinose guren, hiiragi shinya, goshi norito, juujou mito, hanayori sayuri, and yukimi shigure

sinbad (magi: the labyrinth)

cale henituse (lout of the count’s family/trash oh the count’s family)

elder kevin price (the book of mormon musical)

merle highchurch (the adventure zone)

team oc (brain) consists of salty, thorax, arden chimestock, and vandium! if you created any of these four, respond to this post letting me know so i can easily keep track

the sinners (limbus company)

harry watling (inside man)

#masterpost #(un)godly trauma #minor masterpost #minor bracket

[gritsandbrits]

On a nostalgia kick so decided to make a self insert for that Sinbad movie (no not THAT Sinbad, the other one, the one with the hot goddess). She is a friend of Marina who goes on the journey to save the world from the aforementioned hot goddess. Lucky for her she gets to work with a hotter pirate!

So basically it's a sinbad x oc/SI. Because I think it would've been more poignant in sinbad and marina never get together, showing how you CAN move on from your first love. Or maybe my sona gets with Proteus instead cuz I feel so bad he ended up being a third wheel! XD

Made in Meiker.io

#sinbad legend of the seven seas #self insert #selfship #selfshipping #si x canon #meiker.io

[morimakesfanart]

Sindria's Prophet #37

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[AO3] [wattpad]

*CW-Long term affects of medical denial & child abuse, living with PTSD *Kink & toys mentioned

((I keep forgetting to tell you guys: Lyly is pronounced "lee-lee." It's short for their middle name, Llyn/Lynn (<-genderfluid affected spelling)))

~POV Mori~ I woke up gasping. I sat up and wrapped my arms around myself so I could tell the difference between actual physical touch and the phantoms left over from my night terror. My body wouldn't stop shaking; I needed Lyly's help. When I got out of bed I froze. Not only did my bed not have curtains, this wasn't my room. No. This was my room. Sinbad picked it out for me in the guest tower. I was in Sindria; in a whole different dimension. All of the adrenaline supporting me left and I sank to the floor. I was still trembling but I wasn't scared anymore. The people who hurt me couldn't reach me here. I had that dream because after spending the past month hyperfixated on the present, I had been triggered into remembering one of the worst parts of my past, so now I was remembering the rest too. 'Sorry, Lyly.' The safety I had gained in this world was invaluable. I couldn't imagine going home willing. Based on how little light was getting through the curtains it was still the middle of the night. I was drained from my dream, and my hips were still aching but it took a while for my mind to calm back down. Tomorrow and the distractions that came from it couldn't come soon enough.

--- "Alright now, Mx. Prophet," the doctor gave me my diagnosis. Sinbad had him sent first thing in the morning, and his arrival woke me up. "You need to rest for a few days. I'll have painkillers sent over to help with your hip pain, fever, and migraine." With his job done, he saw himself out. 'I can't miss the Morning Assembly! ...But-!' I knew the doctor was right deep down. I was in no condition to do much of anything. I was fine resting when I didn't have obligations, but I had a job now. If I was back home I would have had to give Lyly my keys so I couldn't leave. Five years just wasn't enough to fully rewrite my base instincts. Although, from the new memories I was gaining, the me back home was doing a bit better. Those new memories were why I was healed and practiced enough to stop myself even if a doctor hadn't told me to... especially since I had a fever. As long as both me's kept whatever this connection was then maybe we would also keep the benefits from both sides. --- ~POV Sharrkon~ Mori was the only person that missed the morning Assembly. Yamuraiha had a growing smile throughout the meetings, and now that it ended she mumbled something to Pisti. Shar groaned; he knew where this was going. "Yup." Pisti giggled. "I heard from a reliable source," probably 1 of her boyfriends, "that Mori's not 'sick'. Her hips were injured and her body over worked last night." The King refused to look at the gossips. His silence spoke volumes compared to the past month of him adamantly defending that there was nothing special between him and 'his Beautiful Prophet.' "Oh ho~! It finally happened after I left!" Hina slapped Sharrkan on the back with a laugh. "Looks like the 2 of us have to pay up! But I guess you lost the most, huh?" "Oh, no! I ain't paying nothing! Nothing happened!!" Shar had a hurt ego to nurse and he would not let them step on it harder. "Mori got hurt dancing. Our King had nothing to do with it!" Sharrkon felt a shiver run down his spine that made him hold his tongue. Hina looked to the others for confirmation. "Is that true?" Drakon answered him. "It's true. However, it's also true that Sin carried Mori all the way to their room from the festival." "Oh~? That's proof enough for me." Drakon, Ja'far, Yam, and Pisti agreed with their own comments. The man in question still refused to comment, so Hinahoho addressed him directly. "You're really not going to say anything, Sin? After all of that time, telling us how you don't want to get married?" "Fine. Fine." King Sinbad finally turned to them with his arms crossed. "It's simple really. You know I'm not the type to reveal my hand until I'm certain." Sinbad was smiling, but Shar knew instinctually the King was the threat that told him to stop talking. The giant laughed. "Is that so?" "I know you're aware this is a first for me." Sharkkon's wallet cried with him. He had lost 2 out of 3 bets. It was only a matter of time before he lost the 3rd.

---- ~POV Mori~ The Great Bell rang out. The morning Assembly was definitely over. There were several things I had wanted to do today, and I couldn't do any of them since I had to rest. I needed to meet with Queen Artemina before she left Sindria. I had to solidify our connection as allies, but she was set to leave in a day. As I wrote a letter to send her, the waves shifted. This was the right choice for me, and the future I wanted. The letter would need time to dry before I could send it. I got up from my chair and stopped. I didn't want to lay down again yet no matter how much my body needed it. 'Damnit! How much more of my life am I going to spend sick??' I groaned into my hands. I was born with a weak raspatory system, so I get sick multiple times a year and often end up bedridden. "I am allowed to rest even though I can sit up and walk. Pushing will only make it worse." My mom eventually stopped acknowledging when I would get sick due to the expense which is why I struggle to let myself rest as an adult. I made a point of putting the truth into words to fight her conditioning. I climbed back in bed even though I knew that meant I would be stuck with just my thoughts until I fell back asleep. This was the perfect opportunity to process everything that had happened with Sinbad, but I couldn't think about it at all. Being triggered, recognizing these new memories, and that night terror just made me think about home more -well the place I came from. Even when I was in my room there I often couldn't help but think 'I want to go home' because even though it was comfortable and familiar, I couldn't feel safe. My last therapist told me that as long as I stayed in that house full of reminders there was only a slim chance of me recovering from my CPTSD. If only I could have afforded to move out.

In the new memories I got, our dad finally agreed to reorganize all of the living spaces, so that me and Lyly weren't getting as many flashbacks anymore. Hell, he even apologized for everything and started acting like a real dad some of the time. The me that stayed home was able to persevere until an opening for change finally came. 'If they got Isekai now I wonder if they would want to go home?' The thought had never occurred to this me -just like it never did back when I was in in-patient. Although I was still worried about Lyly like I was then. I rolled over to pull out a scroll from the bedside dressers. When I was on the ship I had worked on all sorts of scrolls and one was a memoir of my life back home. One of the first things I did was draw the people important to me before I'll inevitably forget their faces. I unrolled the scroll. Lyly's face stared up at me from the page. As difficult as that place was to live in all of my loved ones were there. In this world there was no one that knew me, and I wasn't sure if I could let my self get that close to anyone here -especially Sinbad. He already knew how deep some of the scars on my heart are. I didn't want him to think any less of me, or use my pain against me. And even more than that, I was scared that the safety I had here would shatter if I made a wrong step. 'I thought I was doing better.' This world had treated me so well that I fell into a false sense of security. Not being surrounded by reminders of my traumas made me feel like I was somehow cured and could restart from scratch. But that's not how healing works... Being away from triggers just made it easier to avoid having an attack. It's only after feeling safe that we let ourselves feel the emotions that are unsafe to feel in the moment. A few tears fell down my cheeks. I placed the scroll on the bedside table and rolled back towards the middle of the bed. Surely it was okay for me to cry in a situation like this. I allowed myself the luxury even though the tears didn't last long. When I was young I cried just as often from joy as sadness. The abuse I experienced made it unsafe to cry at all, so I learned to cry silently until I eventually stopped crying altogether. Being in this world made me feel like it was okay again. Letting myself actually feel these emotions was an important step in the healing process. Beating myself up for getting triggered and relapsing wouldn't help at all. I needed to forgive myself.

--- One day of rest should be enough, right? It's not like I still had a fever. I didn't want to stay in my room and make an even worse impression. My hips would hurt a little if I over worked them, but that would just act as a limiter. ((<<= This person is in denial))

I got dressed after breakfast, but as soon as I grabbed the doorknob I froze. "Yeah, no." I was not in the mood to see Sinbad in person yet, and I would have to if I left my room. As soon as I took Queen Sinbad's choker back off I felt a wave of relief. It had given me so much dopamine and serotonin when it was part of a fantasy, but now it was a reminder of my fears. How could I mark myself with it when I couldn't feel safe in my own desires? Wearing it felt like a lie. I definitely wouldn't be able to wear it for a while.

'Guess I haven't completely lost my sense of self-preservation.' Besides, I hadn't actually had time to do most of the things I like doing to relax since I got to this world. Going out in this state would be worse than not going out. Another day off as I recover from the stress had to be reasonable.

But what options did I have to relax?

Everyone else was busy with work at this time of day, so I could masturbate without having to worry about being interrupted. But my toybox didn't isekai with me; I only have my hands, and some ribbons for mild shibari. Sinbad said I could make requests, but there was no way in hell I was letting him find about this, let alone use his money for my sex toys. I'll figure out where to get some after payday. The night terror was still fresh in my memory anyway.

Video games, comics, and anime were obviously out of the question. Printing still isn't big enough for fiction to be popular to write -that's part of why Sinbad's Adventure story was such a huge success. I had 3 cats back home, but I can't exactly adopt a new pet while sick. I do sing a lot to relieve stress, but it would be embarrassing to be overheard without knowing. 'Note to self: get carpets to hang up to dampen the sound.' There were places I could go that would be harder to be heard but leaving wasn't an option until I was better. That only left me: writing and drawing.

'Working on Fate scrolls it is!'

The flow of ink was good for my brain. It did more than help calm me; it gave me more perspective but it couldn't give me true answers. 'I wish we could just go back to how things were before that night. How am I supposed to know when I will be ready to see Sinbad again?' He isn't any of the people that hurt me, so why can't I just like him without being afraid of betrayal?

Were Sinbad's actions manipulation, or earnest? Could I trust the safety I felt around him? It was definitely a combination of how he treated me, what I knew from reading his Fate, and how familiar I was with being around those types of manipulation. But there was something strange. When I looked for signs of his manipulation in how he dealt with me, or any expected fallout, nothing came from it. In fact, everything kept ending in my favor. The cycle I was expecting was coming from me, not Sinbad. The waves swirled as I finally let myself think about it.

What was he actually going to say when I cut him off? Even if it was what I thought, would I be able to believe him? Even if I didn't have relationship trauma I don't think I could trust him romantically after reading his Fate. He claimed he wasn't playing the flirting game, but that could have been manipulation. Was it my heart or pride that would be hurt more if he was lying? I couldn't tell yet.

I was lonely. Both in general, and in this world. There was no one that knew me here. And I was too scared to trust the person getting closest to my heart. Even though I didn't want to be seen like this, I didn't actually want to be alone; I just couldn't shake the fear of rejection or punishment I thought was inevitable. I left my windows open just in case. ---

~POV Sinbad~ The King sat on the edge of Mori's bed. He had been unable to visit the first time she was sick. Now that he understood his own feelings he couldn't stay away unless he was on the other side of the world. The only reason he didn't visit the first day was because he knew she needed space away from him. The waves had been trying to guide him here for a while though. Who was he to deny them? No one answered the door when he knocked or called out. The silence and waves worried him. The last report said her current fever was mild, but it could have spiked since then. Mori developed an extremely high fever on the ship several hours after everyone saw she was unwell. He entered without permission only to find his Beautiful Prophet was sleeping peacefully. He had gotten to see her; that would have to be enough. Mori turned her head in her sleep and her bangs fell onto her eye lashes. Sinbad leaned over to move her hair out of the way. He tried to keep his touch light to not wake her, but her eyes fluttered open. Unfocused eyes watched him. "Sin..?" The sound of their voice was a relief. It didn't sound strained at all, only weak from sleep.

"How are you feeling?" They weren't anywhere near as bad as last time. "~*yawn* Better now that I'm awake." "Oh? Did you have a bad dream?" They watched him as what he asked slowly processed in their newly conscious state. "Yeah, I did. Thank you for waking me." "Anytime." Sinbad returned their weak smile with his own. "I guess that's why it wasn't just my waves leading me here." He hesitated. "Mori, what do you think about moving into the Purple Leo Tower? It will be easier to care for you when you get sick. You'll be safer there. And your waves could reach me faster." The same fear from the other night started seeping into their expression. "I'm fine here." But he wasn't fine. "Besides, it will be harder when I have to move out of the Palace." For a moment he forgot how to breathe. "Why would you have to move out?" Why would she ever think she had to leave?? "Would you really be okay with me staying after my visions run out?" The King couldn't stop his hand from reaching to caress their cheek, but he was able to hold back from making contact. "Of course." Mori's brow creased farther and they glanced at his hand. "What about after I share all the knowledge I have from my world? I wasn't an engineer. I only know the basics." Sinbad's heart dropped. From the beginning Mori had been marketing herself as a resource, and he had only ever responded positively. Yet another way he'd messed up without even realizing it. "Of course, I'll still want you by my side." The more he was able to peer into Mori's heart the more worried he got. "You are a person, not a resource. You do know that, don't you?" Mori closed their eyes and leaned their head towards his hand; he took that as permission. Their cheek didn't feel feverish. They spoke flatly about their emotions like they did the night of the Announcement. "I know that logically, but I struggle with knowing how to act if I'm not helping someone." They brought a hand up to his. "I really do like helping people, but sometimes it feels like that's all I am. It's what I had to do to survive since I was little." Ah. He could understand that thought process. Sinbad had been a caregiver for his mother and village from a very young age, and went straight from that to king's candidate. There was very little time in his life when he wasn't working towards helping someone. Drinking, and philandering became his break from that -although he would hopefully be narrowing that last point to one person soon. "You seemed to do just fine at the festival." So fine that he couldn't deny his feelings anymore. "Huh? -Oh. Yeah. I guess I did." Her expression softened into a genuine smile. "It was probably going around the festival that got me sick though." It was mainly stress according to the doctors' report. Mori closed her eyes with a yawn. "I'll have to keep more distance between me and the citizens next time. I didn't realize I was so interesting." "You're incredibly interesting." They let out a quiet chuckle. "If you say so." Sinbad watched and felt as they turned their face into his palm, and sighed. Mori relaxed more into his hand with each breath as if his scent and touch were comforting. It bubbled up desires he knew he shouldn't act upon with a sick or unconscious person and yet he couldn't make himself leave either. He took a moment to ground himself but it did little good. He couldn't bring himself to leave until after Mori let go of his hand. To think another person would have this much power over him. "You really are amazing." There was absolutely no way he'd ever allow anyone else to see this side of them. Mori would be moved to the Purple Leo Tower in time, and would just have to learn through experience that he had no intentions of letting them go. ---

~POV Mori~ I woke up to the Great Bell the next morning. Sinbad being here was not a dream. I had just been too groggy to question the situation. What was the point of staying home, if he was going to visit me in person?

On the plus side, seeing Sinbad while I wasn't stuck in my trauma brain helped break the cycle of questions. Sinbad might be stubborn but through his whole life he is shown being someone fully willing to change his mind when given enough information. At this point in the story he is someone with conviction who says his truth directly -even if he often speaks in a manipulative way. So when he said he's chosen a new path, he meant it -even if I don't know what that means yet. And when he is shown seducing women, the idea of moving any of them into the Purple Leo Tower would never be considered, let alone offered -even in private. And yet he offered that to me.

Sinbad was changing and I'd never be able to accept how if I stayed cooped up in my room. To understand myself, and Sinbad I needed to spend more time around him. My rest was over. I didn't need to jump all the way in at once. I'd see him at the morning Assemblies, swap pleasantries, and part ways until the next day. 'Slow and steady.' --- ~POV Sinbad~ Was this how Hina and Drakon felt when they looked at their wives before they got together? Just seeing Mori enter the halls of the White Capricorn Tower made his heart swell. And hearing their voice? Well, he was starting to understand why Ja'far had been so upset with him since they returned from Balbadd. Even seeing Mori dressed androgynously didn't shake his feelings -though it was a bit jarring after how they dressed for the Announcement. It just cemented that what he felt wasn't simply based on how Mori presented. They were undeniably the most beautiful person in the world to him now.

After going through more options than necessary, the first thing the Dungeon Capturer managed to say to Mori was, "I'm happy to see you're feeling better."

"Yes. And thank you for visiting me while I was resting." Mori's smile made him feel at peace. Seeing them up close confirmed that they cut their bangs some. "But never enter my room without explicit permission again." Their sharper tone pierced him repeatedly with each sentence. "That includes the bird by the way. If my curtains are closed or I don't answer the door: don't enter my room."

He wore a smile to ease their anger. "Of course. It won't happen again."

Even as Mori accepted his response and left, the King couldn't get his heart to stop racing. Why did there have to be so many large risks of ruining his chances when he already knew she liked him from reading his Fate?

--- ~POV Mori~

As soon as the Assembly was over, I fled to the Black Libra Tower. 'He said he was happy I was better! AND he didn't say anything about about my change of gender expression!' Sinbad said all of two words directly to me and I started short circuiting. I remembered that he offered to move me to his tower -the one he sleeps in???- and immediately went on the defensive. I was not as ready as I thought!! I was going to need my favorite hyperfixation to survive the rollercoaster I was trapped on. And if it didn't exits yet, then I was going to reinvent it myself! It would be relatively easy to make a printing press since this fanfic was in English instead of whichever Arabic language was the region's canonical one, or Japanese like the series was originated in. Both require significantly more characters than English, and some kanji can be too intricate to make with this world's current level of technology. Speaking of which, this world had stamps and seals so this next level of printing shouldn't be too crazy of a change. I took some print making classes in high school and college, so I got to use a few different scale printing presses. I knew enough to draft prototypes. I excelled at typography in college too -so well that the department head signed off on me skipping a few courses so I could get to the high level stuff faster. The typography was digital, but I still learned enough to draft prototypes of stamps and such. ('A shame I couldn't afford higher than an Associates Degrees.) Since I was working on a table in the middle of one of the libraries, people came up to ask me about what I was doing. I gave a brief summary to the latest onlooker, before I pointed to the examples I was drafting. "I see." His voice was familiar but I was too focused to register it. The person moved around the table to read the part I had finished this morning. He made a few sounds of recognition as he read. "Won't spelling out each word every time be a hassle?" "Well, yeah. It's better to have most words premade. And full lines of text can be fused together to make reprinting more issues easier and faster." He pointed to a spot on the parchment. "Ah- that's what this part is then." My eyes were drawn to the glint of his rings. Every cell in my body remade itself as my brain finally acknowledged who was talking to me. "That is convenient." Sinbad's voice was unmistakable now that I was paying attention. I prayed to every God I knew of that my emotions didn't show in my actions or voice. "This might be a new technology here, but you won't have to completely reinvent the wheel thanks to my 'visions.'" I had to focus on my breathing to keep my heart rate down. I was able to keep the conversation moving, but I wasn't sure I would remember it well. I was more focused on not looking like an idiot. We had exchanged greetings at the morning assembly but this was the first time I was talking to him fully sober in days. His polite gestures and this conversation made my heart swell, but he wasn't flirting; he was just existing while being attractive. 'Why did I have to start thinking it could be mutual??? I can't even enjoy it like this!' If anything starts there's going to be an end.

--- ~POV Sinbad~ Sinbad didn't have a 'real' reason for visiting Mori in Black Libra Tower on their first day back, but, as King, there was no one who would question him. Although, Ja'far would come to get him if he's away from his responsibilities for too long. He arrived a bit after lunch to find Mori sitting at a table in the middle of the library where anyone could and did come talk to them. The proof being that they didn't beat an eye at his questions. In fact, it sounded like they had explained about this stamp system multiple times. Mori needed their own office in the tower. He'd make sure they got one asap. As interesting as this new technology was, Sinbad kept finding himself staring at his Beautiful Prophet more. It was hard enough to focus at his own desk -let alone when Mori was right in front of him. Sinbad had heard that acknowledging the feeling makes it stronger, but he wasn't expecting this. Mori tensed for a moment before scooting their chair away from him. He had been leaning closer to them without realizing, and they moved away. How was this the same person that fell asleep holding his hand the previous day? Were they just too tired back then to remember what was going on? Did they think it was a dream? He definitely shouldn't flirt with them while they were this uncomfortable to be around him. Would they even be willing to hold his arm while they walked together? He didn't think so. Sinbad took a moment to ground. Even if Mori had turned into a feral cat or wild rabbit around him, the way they watched him when they thought he wasn't looking was a sign that they wouldn't mind being tamed by him. They had enjoyed his company before; he just needed to remind them of that. The only question was if he could regain Mori's trust before he had to leave for the Kou Empire.

((OMGOSH I did not expect this to take this long. At least a month of that gap was from back-to-back illness too, so it took even longer. My digestive track turned off for 24 hours and took 48 to fully come back online. While I was in recovery I caught a really bad upper raspatory infection that gave me a 103F fever for a week. So of course my period hit me like a freight train a week later. Somehow I was ill the weeks around the holidays and not on them, but it was a still a super rough couple of weeks. I'm better now :D which is why I was able to have the energy to write.

I processed a lot of my emotions while working on these chapters. They're all things I already knew, but consolidating them like this helped me see more of the places they were affecting me, and cement in my head that it is okay to move forward. :D

This arc is 3 chapters long including this one. Since I do have the next 2 written already, I just need to refine them and make the art, so there shouldn't be as long as a break for the next chapter. Like this chapter, they will have scenes of Mori processing their emotions. I needed a lot of time to edit them down a ton since there's obviously things I don't intend to post on the internet, and I want the story to feel good to read chapter to chapter. I've already got the next arc started too. It's a lot of character confrontations that became discarded drafts of earlier arcs, but definitely need to happen now. Since I have those drafts as a basis, I hope to get that arc ready before I finish posting this one. I have another DeadEnd chapter to post, and a few one shots I almost have ready. I've been posting wips and art for for them on patreon, but I won't be posting them here until I have full chapters ready U-U))

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[dapper-shipping-forever]

I posted 322 times in 2022

That's 216 more posts than 2021!

98 posts created (30%)

224 posts reblogged (70%)

Blogs I reblogged the most:

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I tagged 219 of my posts in 2022

Only 32% of my posts had no tags

#self shipping - 24 posts

#self ship community - 24 posts

#self ship - 22 posts

#&lt;3 - 21 posts

#lmao - 19 posts

#oc x canon - 18 posts

#next day reblogging - 14 posts

#f/ovember - 12 posts

#other ships - 10 posts

#dapper answers - 7 posts

Longest Tag: 139 characters

#its about his depression and how he cares for other people but feels no one cares for him making him basically too tired to try for himself

My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

This is way self indulgent, but that's what we're all doing this stuff for, yeah.

M.agi s/i is captured and trapped in a spell that shows her what should be a perfect version of reality.

Just some quick vocabulary used since probably not all of y'all are familiar with m.agi.

Djinn metal vessels are powerful weapons that have djinn within and grant the person who wields it incredible power.

Dark djinn metal vessels are man made versions that use dark energy to power them instead.

Djinn equips and dark djinn equips is when someone invites the power of a metal vessel to transform their body and increase their power further.

I think that's it, lmao ���

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She'd had smarter ideas than coming to this cave by herself, but she can't say yet how dumb it was.

It had been a week since they'd heard she's the latest target of the organization Al-Thamen. Why? Gillian herself isn't sure. She supposes she's been more blatant as of recent with fighting them as she's assisted Sinbad, Alibaba, Aladdin, and everyone else trying to end their plans, but in her eyes anything she's done hasn't been all that spectacular. Regardless, she'd seen an immediate change in Sinbad. He'd refused to let her out of his sight, and was ready to get on his knees to get her to agree to him assigning her body guards from the eight generals. Gillian isn't a reckless person, she'd been content to stay close to their lodgings, though Sinbad would've preferred she'd be shipped back to the protection of Sindria. But she wandered away, and when she heard someone was in trouble, she couldn't help going after them. Which is how she arrived in this dark, damp cave, two agents of Al-Thamen cornering her. They'd appeared a second after she'd sensed them, emerging like predators from behind cave structures and circling her. Wielded by both men, she could see dark metal vessels. One held his confidently in his hand, resembling a large brush, and the other wore his weapons around his forearms.

"You've been a tricky one to catch alone." The smaller, wirery agent said. "But someone like you couldn't hide for long. I pity you for being stupid enough to believe that lie. Now we've got you, exactly as I knew we would." He shakes his head in a mocking way, long hair swaying behind him.

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The other agent, a larger, more muscular man just grunts behind him in a baritone sound.

"I'm not looking to fight anybody." Gillian said, holding her hand out in a calming gesture towards them.

The dark metal vessel user simply smiled at her. "Excellent; because there's no use in resisting this. After all, I'm doing you a favor here." And he held out his hand with the dark metal vessel, a bright colored mist emerging from it. The substance crept forward towards Gillian, surrounding her.

Gillian brought her metal vessel forward, but before she could activate it, the mist clung to her completely, heavy yet weightless on her, in her. She blinked, and jolted backwards a step when she saw the area surrounding her had turned far too dark to see anything in. She pivoted, swiveling her head to try and find anything, but she saw nothing near or far.

"I wonder what you desire." The voice of the agent of Al-Thamen sounded around her, somehow surrounding her exactly like that mist he created. "The girl who converses with princes and kings, queens and princesses. Who travels the world and holds immense power in her delicate hands. What do you wish to obtain?"

Gillian thrusts her hand in front of her, djinn metal vessel clinking on her hand. But, it's almost as if she hadn't moved, like she couldn't find her metal vessel at all. Is it not right in front of her? Her body feels strange, and the thought occurs to her that this isn't real at all; but she can't focus on that to find what's real when the voice continues speaking to her.

"I can see it. What a sweet girl. You have such a pure desire in you. The man you've longed for, but who taunts you with the ways he throws around his affection. What you desire, simply, is love." As soon as they say the word, Gillian feels a large hand grab onto her shoulder.

She spins around to see who it belongs to, immediately defensive, but who she sees shakes her guard and makes her take a step back.

Sinbad laughs, care free. He's the only thing she can see right now. "Easy there. Sorry, did I catch you in another day dream there? I hate to interrupt, but the people are waiting for us."

"Sinbad?" She says, voice an incredulous whisper. She realizes with a slight jump that they're both now surrounded by familiar scenery and warm sun light. Birds chirp all around them and the crisp scent of the sea drifts to her as she stands before the royal palace in Sindria. "When did we get back here?"

He gives her an amused look. "Were you that deep in your day dreams?" He puffs out another laugh, shaking his head. "And they call you the responsible one. You're adorable." He sighs.

"Thats not it, Sinbad." She hadn't been day dreaming just now. Had she? No, of course not. She has to tell Sinbad about the Al-Thamen agents who confronted her !

Sinbad speaks again first. "Come on, you can get back to that later. For now, we have a duty to attend to, my love."

The use of the pet name isn't what makes her pause, since Sinbad often uses them for her, but rather she finds herself slipping into further confusion; as if the thoughts about Al-Thamen are becoming less important to her, she catches on the part about them having a duty to do. "What duty?"

"There's a festival to get started !" He grabs her hand. "And the people want to see their beautiful queen." Sinbad starts pulling her along, towards a ledge beyond which she can hear the sounds of hundreds of people gathered below, waiting.

"Their queen?" It's then she looks at his hand clasping her's, and she sees on his finger a sparkling wedding band shining there.

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#4

You

5 notes - Posted November 19, 2022

#3

Went many episodes of m.agi without seeing sinbad and then finally he reappears looking Hot As Fuck and I'm just like MY BOY

6 notes - Posted October 20, 2022

#2

The ogre and the fairy

7 notes - Posted November 14, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Sailing home

15 notes - Posted November 7, 2022

Get your Tumblr 2022 Year in Review →

#I know I hadn't used this blog much this year until semi recently #But ye here's the year in review for my self shipping blog ! #tumblr year in review #My own blogs are two of my top five reblogged from people #Lmao

[mashiee]

Fandom List:

Currently into (somewhat most to least into):

My Hero Academia/My Hero Academia^*" Hatsune Miku: Colorful Stage/Project Sekkai BanG Dream! UnOrdinary^*" Honkai Impact 3rd Magi/Magi the Labyrinth of Magic/Magi the Kingdom of Magic^*" Adventures of Sinbad/Sinbad no Bouken^*"

Willing to dive back into (in no particular order):

Fairy Tail^*" Demon Slayer/Kimetsu no Yaiba^*" Naruto/Naruto Shippuden^*" Disney Twisted Wonderland*" Obey Me!* Seraph of the End/Owari no Seraph^* Sailor Moon/Sailor Moon Crystal Genshin Impact^*" Percy Jackson^*" Winx Club Spy x Family Avatar the Last Airbender" Pokemon Sword & Shield Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun* Danny Phantom* Aphmau/Minecraft Diaries/MyStreet/Phoenix Drop High^*" Blue Exorcist/Ao no Ekusoshisuto* Edens Zero Rave Master*

any fandom with a quotation" by it means i was into it enough that i made fanart for it

any fandom with an asterisk* by it means i was into it enough that i made ocs for it

any fandom with an arrow^ by it means i was into it enough that i made intricate aus for it

[scarlxtleaves]

munday food meme // open

@sphinxsmuses​ asked:  🍉 - If you considered a time travel thread, when would your muse go? 🍓 - What’s your sweetest rp experience so far?

🍉 - If you considered a time travel thread, when would your muse go? This one would be for my Sinbad muse. There are two points in time he’d like to visit for two different reasons. One timeline he’d choose is back to before he was born just so he can watch his parents from afar, he loves them of course so just to see them would be enough, he doesn’t have to change anything or even interact with them. (in disguise of course) The second timeline he’d visit is a much darker turn so let’s just say he would try to prevent a certain someone from being born..either that or manipulate events so the timeline could flow in a much more different path for that individual.

🍓 - What’s your sweetest rp experience so far? MAN there’s been ALOT of sweet moments..or moments I’d considered sweet. From here on out I’d just want to say Everyone’s birthday post to Sinbad was completely heartfelt. Then there’s the gift @melipetals​ Lumine gave my Kazuha on his birthday, or a time where @zorkaya​ OC literally stated that she’d damn the world if it meant Sinbad’s safety and survival, I also can’t forget the time @eris-the-phantom-thief​ OC friggin’ handmade Yosuke’s bday gift and lemme know mention the stuff my Akira has been through with @fatexbound​ Rise over the years and these are really just SOME examples from the top of my head cause guys there are ALOT of sweet moments and we’d be here all day cause your boy has a lot of drafts. Outside of the normal drafts I’d say all the bday rps are the sweetest. ALSO Remember Akira x Kyana? Thought you thought I forgot about the firefly didn’t you?

#❛ JAY ANSWERS ━ strike with my stick but no wood slice it up good. #❛ OUT OF CHARACTER: They don't give then I take. #sphinxsmuses

[hanniballecterkinnie]

that is ITTT im WRITING THE GODDAMN PROTEUS X SINBAD AND MARINA X FEMALE OC FIC. I NEED TO PROJECT MYSELF ONTO A CHARACTER AND KISS MARINA.

#i talk shit

[redridcr]

what roleplay trends do you remember from the year you started tumblr rp? how did you feel about those trends?

@withgutsandglory wants to know a things / still accepting!!

THIS IS WHAT I REMEMBER:

Huge gifs stolen from gifsets when I first RPed a Legend of Korra OC in 2013. His name was Tadlo and he was a waterbending prodigy. :') His huge faceclaim gifs were Elliot Knight from Sinbad.

When everyone started putting 'x's in place of other letters.

When 'c's started replacing 'o' and 'e'. I still see this one and do it myself. It visually makes sense.

They are what they are? It's part of an evolution of trends over time. I am sure there are trends now but I can't care enough to keep up with them. Like sure, I know about reblog karma and reblogging from the source? but like.

PLEASE reblog content you like from Red's blog if it fits your muse(s). PLEASE reblog memes directly from this blog, even if you don't send a prompt.

I like knowing you're seeing things you like? If I get butt hurt about an empty inbox, that's on me.

#answers; #withgutsandglory #thanK U

[thefictionconnoisseur]

Sweet Stranger

Author: baby-kitsune9

Platform: Fanfiction.net

Pairing(s): Sinbad x OC

Status: Abandoned

Word count: 109,165

Rating: Mature

Warnings: mildly dubious consent

Summary: Sinbad never thought he was the settling down type until an enchanted birthday gift found him the perfect woman to be his queen. Now all he had to do was convince the stunning beauty that they were meant to be.

Proceed to checkout

#magi.mature #magi.slow burn #magi.ff #magi.fluff #magi.angst #magi.smut #magi.Sinbad #Sinbad #magi