#kouen x ja'far

[devilrosola]

Book Bound

This was inspired from a scene of RP I've been doing with Ja'far from the Magi Madness discord server. When I got the prompt "Library" I thought of this cute scene of them reading a book together on a couch, so here's a bit of that Modern Day Corporation AU~

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It was a chance meeting: a Gala raising funds for charities. His brother had instructed him to network while there, but Kouen didn’t imagine he’d find someone so appealing while attempting to mingle. Something about Ja’far caught his eye and the more he learned of him, the more interested he became. They met up after the event, grabbed a bite at a cafe, worked side by side on their laptops at the park in the dark, and eventually ended up with Ja’far taking Kouen to his home so they could spar for a bit.

After spending the night, he had woken up to a delicious breakfast. Things were so pleasant, he proposed they start dating, which Ja’far accepted. This was new territory for both and Kouen still had a few hours until he needed to be at the airport.

“Let’s do something fun before I go.” As they cleaned up breakfast, Kouen eagerly waited to learn what his new boyfriend considered fun.

But then the question was turned right back at him. “Fun? What did you have in mind?”

“Oh…um…read a book together?” Kouen fumbled as his mind raced over what he enjoyed, and the hours he could spend reading history was the first thing that popped into his head. “...or…we could hit a museum or any of your favorite local places. There’s also the workout room and pool back at my hotel…” the one he was originally going to stay in before meeting Ja’far. “Or we can stay here and spar some more…” He smiled at his perceived smooth recovery and even managed to end his sentence with a coy wink.

Ja’far stared at Kouen for a moment before a chuckle parted from his lips. “I wouldn’t mind enjoying a book together. That sounds rather nice.”

The visitor’s crimson eyes darted to where he recalled seeing the living room before in this quaint abode. He imagined a couch or recliner for them to get comfortable on. “A book it is then. Do you have any recommendations?”

“Kouen, first I just need to tell you something. The moments we have shared…it is unlike anything I’ve experienced. I appreciate that it was with you.” Ja’far smiled gently as he took Kouen’s hand to lead him to his personal collection of books.

It was reciprocated with a firm but gentle grasp by a man hoping the fluster wasn’t so visible on his face. Kouen was at a loss of words from this confession, even though he felt the same way. “T-th…I…ahem…” He curled the fingers of his free hand around his mouth as he cleared his throat with solemnly closed eyes. “To have many more such experiences with you in the future would bring me great joy.”

Arriving at the home library, Kouen opened his eyes to see the selection of books. Many various non-fiction filled the shelves, indicating someone who valued facts. There were also some historical fictions that Kouen’s eyes zeroed in on. Many familiar titles and renowned authors.

His finger rubbed along the top of one, tempted to pull it out. “Oh. I’ve been meaning to read this one…”

Ja’far gently pulled the book out as soon as he heard Kouen’s interest. Silver strands of the calligraphed title contrasted beautifully against the dark brown canvas cover.

“This one it is then. I’ve never had the pleasure to actually finish it.” 

“Try not to give any spoilers,” Kouen hummed.

Ja’far directed him to a comfortable two cushion sofa in the living room. “Is here okay?”

Kouen’s hand ran along the green plaid blanket draped over the couch before sitting down to test it. Then with a smirk, he grabbed Ja’far’s wrist and pulled him onto his lap. Sideways at first, but Ja’far opted to turn and lean his back against Kouen’s chest.

He sat the book on his lap and delicately fingered the edge of the cover, savoring the moment before starting an adventure together. It would be easy to lose track of the outside world once started, so Ja’far checked, “Did you leave anything at your hotel room last night? You have time to read, but did you want to check back at the hotel?”

He had only brought the essentials for this short trip, so it was easy to gather all his things the night before. He was pretty sure everything was accounted for. Confidently, Kouen rested a hand on the slender shoulder as the book opened to the preface. “If I forgot anything, I could just buy another.” He nuzzled his chin into Ja’far’s neck. “I’d rather spend this time holding you.”

This made Ja’far’s body quiver, the closeness and attentiveness was endearing. “Of course…” Subtly, he bit his lower lip as he turned the pages to the beginning of the story.

Their height difference was perfect to allow both of them a view of the pages in this position. Ja’far started reading out loud until Kouen cut him off after a few paragraphs, giving them alternating turns to read and listen to the dulcet tones of the other’s voice. Occasionally there were side comments, with them sharing their thoughts or knowledge together. They were swept away by the contents within this magical book. It was all so comfortable and at the same time, mentally stimulating.

Every brush of one’s fingers against the other’s while turning pages sent tingling sensations up their backs. Their breaths wavered at each little squeeze, wondering how things could have gone so right for them. How unexpectedly they found their perfect match and came together as cozily as two jigsaw puzzle pieces.

Surely there must be a way to prolong their time together? Maybe Kouen could get to the airport later and V.I.P. his way through security? Or maybe his plane would be delayed? His eyes scanned across the words as Ja’far read them aloud, but his mind kept going back to the earlier confession: A unique experience, and was glad it was with him. As he wanted more, less awkward words formulated in his mind. When Ja’far finished to allow Kouen a turn, the latter squeezed his arms around the former’s waist and rested his chin on the other’s shoulder.

“These past dozen or so hours have been incredible, Thank you,” Kouen purred sincerely.

The hairs on the back of Ja’far’s neck stood upon the words that graced his ears while his entire face went red. Trying to calm his own nerves of excitement, Ja’far cleared his throat and humbly stated, “You…need not thank me for anything…”

Kouen hummed encouragingly, insisting Ja’far was worth the praise. Still, he settled back into reading out loud: such dramatic authority in his voice to compliment the author’s tone in the current scene.

After some time, they arrived at the last page of the third chapter. Upon finishing the page, the way Kouen’s hand glided over Ja’far’s was more of a caress. Seeing as it was getting late and a convenient stopping point arrived, he gently pushed the book down.

His other hand slid up Ja’far’s arm as he teased amusingly into his ear, “You should fly back with me. If nothing else, so we can finish this story together.”

Ja’far’s breath hitches, those words nothing but enticing to him. He placed a mark in the book before closing it with the intention to keep his focus strictly on Kouen. “As…amazing as that would be…I am needed here…”

“Of course,” a disappointed sigh escaped Kouen’s lips, temporarily easing his hold on the other. “Your company is lucky to have such a dedicated employee.” His arm snaked up Ja’far’s side and fingers stroked under the pale chin, urging them to make eye contact.

“You think so, hm?” Ja’far’s gaze fixated on Kouen, his pale cheeks tinted crimson.

It would be a lie if he said he did not desire someone so dedicated. “I know so.” Kouen then urged Ja’far closer for a kiss.

Ja’far indulged by pressing his lips to Kouen’s. Setting the book on the empty cusion, he shifted to more fully embrace this affection as one kiss became two and then more.  The pale fingers started twirling the red locks around them. Kouen’s arms supported the body on his lap. Every caressing touch was electrifying.

Amid the pleasant smiles, Ja’far breathed, “Kouen…”

“Ja’far?” Kouen breathed as he pulled the other closer into him.

“We shouldn’t get carried away. I don’t want to be the reason you’re late…” His dark green eyes gazed at Kouen with a hint of sadness. “It’s time to go.”

Longingly, Kouen gave one last caress on that freckled cheek. “Of course.” Sad as it was, he couldn’t help but admire the other’s responsibility.

[yumeko312]

Rules:

I have to clarify what things I can allow others to ask of me and what I can't.

I can:

· Fem Reader x Male characters.

· You can ask me for a headcanon or oneshots with or without NSFW.

· Fem Reader x Fem characters.

· Yandere Characters (Only characters, not readers.)

· Only Magi.

· Omegaverse ( Any beta or alpha male character and a beta or omega reader. The same applies with female characters.)

I can't:

· Relationships with minors.

· Sadomasochism.

· Some weird fetish like feet or something that has to do with blood.

I suppose it would be just that, then with experience I will begin to add more.

Have a Nice day.

Reglas:

Tengo que dar en claro que cosas puedo escribir y que cosas no.

Puedo escribir:

· Lectora mujer x Personaje Masculino.

· Lectora mujer x Personaje Femenino.

· Puedes pedirme cualquier headcanon o oneshot con y sin NSFW y SFW.

· Personajes Yandere (Únicamente personajes, no lectores.)

· Solo Magi.

· Omegaverse (soy de la vieja escuela así que pueden pedirme un personaje masculino alfa o beta y un lector femenino Omega o beta. Si es Girls love, puede ser un personaje femenino Alfa o Beta y lector Omega o beta, me es difícil escribir lectores alfa, una disculpa).

No lo haré:

· Una relación con un menor.

· Sadomasoquismo.

· Cualquier fetiche con pies o algo que tenga que ver con sangre.

Eso creo que sería todo, más adelante, conforme a la experiencia seguiré añadiendo más cosas.

Tengan un buen día.

[sunny-mercya]

Treacherous Love

Po–& Obsessive! False! Sinbad x Male Reader

Fandom -> MAGI

Masterlist

Having you in his arms, during the early rise of another glorious sun basking morning, was a blessing of comfort for him—reminder that he has won.

While you might haven't been in your best shape these past weeks, bedridden with stress-fever and fatigue of an aching body—muscles, bones and limps still not properly healed over the last years from not only a long past, but also from a recently present fight—Sinbad still had a pleasuring night with you.

Sinbad had a tight grip on your shackle free wrist, tracing his thumb over the bumpy rough whiteish—which resembles more like a strike of lightning or a starry filled row in the nights sky—patch of scared skin.

It's a constant reminder of pain filled past for the both of you and yet, whenever he traces the skin—taking a glance—he felt a wave of pridefulness rushing through him.

After all it had been him, Sinbad himself (and not Kouen) who had freed you—all those years ago, from the iron clutches of slavery—befriended you and brought you back to your kingdom, creating a new alliance and trade-partner.

It had been him, him alone. He's your saviour, the only man you need in your life—Sinbad's the man you're now married to, the only person you will love and be devoted till the very end—till Death.

»Rest well my prince« whispered Sinbad huskily into your ear, prepping a few kisses over your face and onto your swollen lips, knowing well that you're way too out of it—deep in slumber, to be aware of anything around you in your non conscious state.

Sinbad pulled out from you, stretching his body and getting out of the warm comfort of the bed—although he rather wanted to sleep in and having you cuddle up in his arms.

~~~•~~~

Sinbad heaved out a sigh, slumping in his seat as the stacks of paperworks and parchments towering over him on his desk.

Such a tedious task to do as a king, mused Sinbad—rather preferring you on his lap or walking through the palace garden with you, than doing paperwork—but alias, he needs to suffer through it anyways.

His folk is—just like you—priority over everything.

»Nadia says [Name] might be healthy enough to leave bed early this afternoon. So, if you complete your tasks, you can be there.« Ja'far dropped another roll of parchment onto his desk, while informing Sinbad of your health, leaving the study without waiting for a reply.

Sinbad smiles, Ja'far—his good dear friend—had gone a bit colder towards him, but hearing about your health improvement does lift Sinbads mood and he's ready to complete all his today paperworks neatly, just so he could be with you again.

Maybe, if you're coherent enough, Sinbad would carry you through the gardens—after all, you're found of flowers and he knows how much enjoyment they brought you—but he rather would have a repeat of last night, nibbling on your skin again and hearing your moans of his name.

~~~•~~~

With a gaps—sitting up in a rush—as if someone had sucked out all the air of breath from your lungs, you awoke from the clutches of dreams—which felt more like a nightmare, getting more and more realistic—and for a moment you didn't recognises your own bedroom, till you spotted the familiarity of the embroidery rug on the wall.

While still feeling the pain of last nights activity in your lower area, you turned your head towards the open window—a slight breeze of salty sea air passing thru and where an ever so blue summer sky was permanent yet again.

Today you felt much better than you had been in the last few weeks, more energetic even and your limps tingling—when heaving yourself out of bed, holding onto the sheets for support—for some movements again as they feel rather stiff and sore and more like a deadweight.

Longing for some much needed fresh air and a change of scenery, you decided—since you didn't know when either Sinbad or Nadia would come to you—to get yourself ready and making your way out of the room and into the gardens.

The Gardens, every kind of them—especially the ones in your home country and (those you preferred much more) in the Kou-Empire—had always been your favourite place to be, just seeing the colourful beauty of floral variety and growing nature had something magnificent magical to it (and it been joked, that the way to your heart would be flowers, which was definitely true—because otherwise you wouldn't have been married a second time)

Walking on the sandy paths through the garden, you felt the slight breeze of summer—which ghosted your skin—and the ray of sun, basking in their warmth, truly a good day to be outside and yet a sense of homesickness rolls over your joyful mood, damping it down.

Sindria—despite having a bit of lonesomeness now, as all your friends had gone back to their respective countries and now, although Sindria being big in populations (not as large as Reim or Kou of course) it feels as if it was only you, Sinbad, Ja'far and Nadia in the palace—was your home now, but so had been the Kou-Empire once as well and you missed it greatly.

You stopped at the pond, sitting down next to it—an ache flaring up heatedly in your legs, having put a bit—even when walking slowly and with steady steps, looking a bit wobbly—too much strain for your muscles—and while gazing upon the waters surface, seeing your own reflection in it, you sucked in a breath.

Kouen.

The tears welled up in your eyes and the first sobs rips through your lips—feelings of guilt and shame crawls through your heart, because not only haven't you thought of Kouen in a long time, but you also haven't send a prayer to him in the above.

Kouen had been your first husband, he's the man which had captured your heart—after whisking you away from your suffocating family and demanding an arrangement marriage with you—and who you loved so deeply, like the mortal prince had loved the godly sun.

And dear, dear god, do you miss Kouen—missing him so much, that your heart could break once more—and this time, no one could mend it into a healing—that you could weep for hours and days long once more again, because you just miss Kouen.

Of course you loved Sinbad such as much—as you had loved Kouen—otherwise you wouldn't have married him, but sometimes your heart aches for what's lost now and new wave of guilty regrets washes over you.

It had been Sinbad—after Kouens death—who had been there, in your weeping hours and comforting you through your grieving thoughts.

It had been Sinbad who took care of you, when you had been injured badly during a battle and gave you the much needed support throughout your recovery.

It had been Sinbad, whose understanding enough to give you some needed time of grievance and space—before confessing his love to you and showering you in nothing but sweet love, mending your broken heart back with a new flourishing love.

»My prince is crying, why?«

You flinched in surprise upon hearing Sinbads voice so close to you hear and his arms around your stomach—Sinbad lifts you back up into a standing, moving you in his arms that you're facing him.

When looking up at your husband, through tear stained eyes, you notice the sky's colour being now of orange and red—feeling upset with yourself, how you had wasted days time with crying.

You widen your eyes in horror, couldn't believe that you missing Kouen—and the still remaining grief—was a waste of time, how could you dare to think such unforgivable mean thought.

»Tell me, [Name]. What does made my prince so sad?« Sinbad asks again, swaying slightly with you from side to side—holding you close as you closed your eyes and leaned your head against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.

»I'm sorry Sinbad, I'm sorry. It's not fair to you, but I just keep missing Kouen....«

Sinbad shush you, telling you that it's alright—while leading you back inside the palace and towards the bedroom—but there's a visible sneer of anger on his face.

~~~•~~~

It had been past midnight, when Sinbad had been finished with you—after rounds and rounds of passionate love making and marking your skin with all sorts of bruises (especially love bites, tons of them), just to make it clear—to remind you—to whom you belong now.

After all, you're married to Sinbad and you belong solely to him and only him—so you still thinking of Kouen, after all these years and the damned work Sinbad had put into to have you return his love, makes Sinbad incredibly upset—mad even—and he had to stop himself from strangling you into unconsciousness, just to show who's your King.

~~~•~~~

Ja'far—as your friend—could only pity you, because despite your love for Sinbad was nothing but genuine sincere (and stupid naïve), Sinbads love to you was only a possession for him.

Sinbad wasn't Sinbad anymore, Ja'far knew this all too well—but you? You still believed it's the same Sinbad from childhood, who had been so heroic and promised you a better future.

And while Ja'far would always be on Sinbad side, he does pray to the heavens that you realise just how toxic Sinbad has become and free yourself from him.

To be tagged -> @hunn1e-bunn1e ,

[babymagi]

putting myself on blast but imma merge my special interest and my current hyperfixation

Magi Characters x Stray Kids songs I think fit their vibe <3

Aladdin: Astronaut

Alibaba: Social Path

Morgiana: Runners

Hakuryuu: God's Menu

Kougyoku: Butterflies

Judar: Maniac

Sinbad: Thunderous

Ja'far: Venom

Kouen: Topline

Kouha: Tortoise and the Hare

Koumei: Stars and Raindrops

Hakuei: Miroh

Muu: Mountains

Titus: Winter Falls

Solomon: Hall of Fame

Sheba: Twilight

[xxxavo]

Sin getting upset bc he see’s Kouen flirting with his s/o (I mean they both already don’t like each other).So sins getting all alpha dog and is trying to get him to bck off

Requested by: anonymous

Warnings: A hint of verbal NSFW towards the end? (better known as...LIMEy) Not swear words but a few rude words? Idk

Suddenly getting back into Magi so might be a few imagines being thrown around here and there, depends on how long this lasts!! Feeling a NSFW scenario manifesting itself into my drafts after writing this, I won't lie, but no actual NSFW content today my little imuchakk's! Hope you enjoy!

Sinbad had always liked banquets, weather they be ones held in the kingdom of Sindria, or at his biggest rivals, the Kou empire. There was something exciting about the prospect of consuming alcohol in foreign lands after an important political meeting that made Sinbad feel on top of the world. It was rare for things in Sinbad’s life not to go his way, or to not end up leading towards something better then what he had lost. For this reason, King Sinbad was to an extent, a go-with-the-flow kind of man. Especially with loyal followers such as his generals and his beloved wife!

His beloved was of course very loyal, incredibly so...but, there were people who did not care for that loyalty of hers. This included a certain Kou empire red head who went by the name of Kouen.

“No need to look so sour, Sin.” Ja’far commented beside him, though he was enjoying the fact his King was abandoning his poor drinking habits to instead stay sober and focused, even if he was focusing on his wife and Kouen Ren flirting. “You told her to be pleasant and friendly towards Kouen to gain his favour. I don’t understand why you’re so jealous.” That was enough to make Sinbads eyes flicker from the generous laughter of his wife to the smug face of his right hand man.

“Me!? Jealous!?”

“Hmm.” Masrur agreed from the other side of Sinbad. The King’s neck practically snapped to the fanalis.

“Why would I, of all people, be jealous?”

“Because you’re wife is a smart, sophisticated lady who could do a lot better than a man who drinks sake and shamelessly prances around woman as if he was a young teen in his glory years.” Golden eyes met red ones in a baffled expression of offense.

“That’s a low blow, Ja’far.”

“Hmm.” Again, Masrur voiced his opinion rather humbly. Unlike the other two, Masrur had not taken his eyes away from the Queen, curious to see how her little game would play out; He loved how cunning she was.

The Queen, unlike Sinbad, was sensible. When he was busy hiding from Ja’far she was busy doing the work for him and cleaning up all his messes. Masrur liked how through thick and thin she stayed by Sinbad’s side whilst being the role model his country needed. She may as well have been a general. However, that didn’t mean she didn’t find herself sick of him sometimes.

Unfortunately old habits died hard. Sinbad was an infamous lady killer, flirting and charming any woman he deemed beautiful. No longer did he take it any further but Masrur could always see it in the Queen’s eyes whenever she got upset or jealous with his ministrations. As much as she tried to hide it, Masrur was a man who saw much, yet said very little.

The fanalis saw the way the cogs in her head turned the moment Sinbad had told her to “Gain Kouen’s favour in any way you can! I’m sure he’ll be much more linient with me if he enjoys the company of my other half” and the way she made sure her corset was on tighter and her breasts were pushed up higher only confirmed his supicions. Sinbad was about to get a very bitter taste of his own flirtatious medicine.

The Queen was, despite being middle aged, very beautiful. If she wasn’t married to King Sinbad, Masrur was certain many men would be throwing themselves at her feet. Kouen would possibly be one of those.

The next thing Masrur knew a grumpy Sinbad was pulling on his cheek, his gaze in the same direction as his. “What is it Masrur? What are they saying!? Surely you will stick by your King! Unlike this traitor—“

“Tsk.”

“Please Masrur. My wife could be in danger.” Sinbad dramatized. Masrur practically had to stop himself from commenting on how pathetic the King looked. “I need those fanalis ears of yours...”

“Fine.”

“Did you know, you’re my favourite?”

“I swear to Solomon Sinbad if you—“

Drowning out the advisor and the King, Masrur honed his attention on the Queen and Kouen who sat sharing a bottle of red wine.

“Oh no. No more for me please.” Just as Kouen was about to tip some more of the red liquor in her glass, the Queen politely bowed her head, fluttering her lashes. “My tolerance for alcohol isn’t the greatest thing in the world.”

“Oh?.” Kouen hummed, nodding in response before filling up his own. “I expected you to perhaps be a little more like you’re husband.”

“An old drunkard?”

“That’s not what I said.”

“But is it not what you meant?”

“I—“ Kouen seemed at a loss for words for a second, perhaps embarrassed, but saved himself rather quickly without a hint of emotion on his face. “What I meant was, a lover of a banquet. Sinbad has attended many, I assumed you would have been more on par with him when it came to drinking and party games.”

The Queen watched Kouen take a sip of his wine, her lips pulling up into a soft smirk. “Something tells me Kouen if I was anything like my husband you wouldn’t want to be sat here with me.” Kouen was slow to place down his drink, his sharp eyes meeting Sinbad’s wife’s.

“Would you rather me sit elsewhere?”

“That’s not what I said.”

“But is it not what you meant?” Now, it was his turn to smirk.

“I—“ With a soft laugh, the regal woman before Kouen grew flustered, picking up her glass and swirling the remaining wine contents around to allow her to look elsewhere. “You really are as they say Kouen. Quite an interesting man. I enjoy getting to know you.” Lifting up her head, the Queen rose an eyebrow, a smile now residing on her face. “Every word I say sinks in doesn’t it?”

“Your highness. If any man does not listen to you, does he really deserve to be in your presence? If my sisters were simply cast aside, I wouldn’t be so forgiving to the suitor who was to do that.” It was a lie, the Queen had heard of Kouen and his family sending off the young princess to he married to a King who wanted nothing more then a pretty face. Was there more to the story? Most likely. But was that the gist of it? Yes. However, to indulge both Kouen and continue to gain the nervous attention of her husband shuffling in his seat, the Queen sighed out gently.

“You’re close to your family...?” It was hard to hear the rest, Sinbad practically chewing off his own hand right beside Masrurs ear.

“What are they saying!?” Simply, Masrur shrugged. “Something about family.” It was no fun telling Sinbad everything. Groaning, Sinbad flopped back into his seat, picking up his wine with a pout.

“It doesn’t taste the same knowing at the end of the night she’s not going to be dragging me back to our room...”

“Who? Her highness?” The three men all turned abruptly to face Kogyoku, who smiled sheepishly. “I’m awfully sorry...” she stuttered out. “I didn’t mean to pry, I just came to say hello and over heard you talking."

Knowing that any ill intentions towards Kougyoku’s older brother would harm his reputation with the Kou empire, Sinbad put on his best charming smile, acting as though he wasn’t emotionally conflicted on the inside. “Ah Princess. What a pleasure to be seeing you again. Are you enjoying the banquet?” With a smile, the pinkette nodded her head.

“I am very much your highness. I hope you’re also enjoying yourself.” With that, her eyes flickered upwards to the Queen of Sindrian and the most influential man in the whole of the Kou empire. “It seems her highness is enjoying herself to. I’ve never seen Kouen so invested in somebody. It’s a real testimony to your wife.” Kougyoku was of course NOT JEALOUS. Not once had she imagined herself sat on Sinbad's lap as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear! Nether the less, she continued her façade, knowing that after all it was her duty.

”They’re so deep in conversation, I wonder what they’re talking about.” Her words aren’t helping the purple male.

“As do I...”

“Kouen seems so relaxed around her highness. They really do get along don’t they?” Was she trying to give him a heart attack?

With a delightful laugh Sinbad nodded before finally rising to his feet. "They do indeed. In fact I feel a little bit left out. Perhaps I should pau the two a visit. Excuse me Princess, I do hope of seeing you again soon." Lifting her hand to his lips, Sinbad placed a soft kiss to the back of her hand before walking towards his wife and that thing trying to take her away. The King of Sindria looked at peace with all around him as he strode over, all intentions of causing havoc and disrupting the calm atmosphere completely gone for his being. At least it looked that way. If it didn't, he wouldn't have been a good King.

The two at the table saw him coming before he arrived and where as Kouen greeted him with a cut nod, seemingly displeased he was interrupting his time with his wife, who simply sent him a passive smile.

"Ah Your highness." Not Sin, not Sinbad, not my King, not my love. Just your highness. "Me and Kouen here--" Yet they were on first name basis? "Were just discussing-- Hmmph!"

As done many times before by the womanizer, Sinbad encased the back of his wife's head, bringing her face towards his own and then slamming their lips together in a rather mighty display right in front of the red princes eyes. He made sure it lasted. And his Queen? Who was she to deny Sinbads advances? As usual she practically melted into his affectionate assault, fragile hands moving to clasp at Sinbad's robes in an attempt to lull him closer...but two could play at that game. Pulling back from his beloved, Sinbad made sure to smirk, staring into her eyes for a brief moment. It was his way of saying "I'll get you back for this".

The sexual tension was undeniable and Sinbad had hoped Kouen could sense her thighs rubbing together like he could, because that was the closest Kouen would get.

"Hm? Talking about what? I didn't quite catch that my Queen."

Meanwhile, back at Sinbad's table, Ja'far sighed in aggravation as he watched the scene Sinbad caused in absolute horror. "Honestly, this man really does test my patience! Can he not just let his wife butter up Kouen! If anything it benefits us!"

"Hmm."

"Just for one second, can he think about anything else other then his-"

"Dick?"

"I was going to say pride but that works too."

[magiamino]

Headcanons

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Answers from last time

Mandisa

By Dinny and Dawn

Out of all 3 siblings, Kouen, Koumei, and Kouha, who takes the longest in the bathroom and why? And who takes the least amount of time?

Kouha spends the most time in the bathroom. Hands down. His hair needs to be perfectly well kept, and he cares about his appearance and hygiene more than most people. It takes a lot of effort to keep his skin this smooth!

Kouen would probably take the least amount of time, most likely rushing through his routine every morning in an attempt to get to his work right away. He is very regimented in that sense!

Koumei is in the middle, not spending a whole lot of time on getting ready, but just enjoying the quiet peace of being by himself as long as he can. He doesn't want the day to start. He's tired, let him live.

How would Myron react if a s/o were to confess?

"As intense as Myron is, if her feelings with her s/o were mutual and they confessed, her scary and brutal side would completely melt away. She would most likely pick them up in a hug and spin them around out of such a wave of joy, hopefully not crushing them in the process! Yes she's sassy and monstrous, but she has a soft side~"

Considering the fact they used to get along... How would Yunan have reacted to a drunken Sinbad?

"Yunan would probably feel a bit awkward, considering he's so reserved, and Sin only seems to get even more outgoing when intoxicated! We know Sin also tends to get into some ridiculous situations, and Yun would probably quietly offer some advice or try to help, only for it not to be heard as he decides to simply watch over Sin carefully instead. He's too shy to put himself out there, especially when Sinbad is always the center of attention or life of the party!

Though, there's really no saving him."

Dinny

by Dawn

What does Kouha's morning routine look like?

"He wakes up early, when the sun rises. He is a morning person and he gets out of bed easily. He takes a shower during the evening, so he simply washes his face, puts on his clothes and brushes his hair with care before leaving his room. Afterwards, he exercises lightly for a bit. Once he's satisfied he goes to eat breakfast to start the morning with energy! However, if he's frustrated for something but can't show it, he lets it all out during the morning training and brushes his hair again before going to eat."

by Dodu

Since we're getting into the colder weather, could I get some wholesome Ja'far x S/O canons where his s/o is just getting home after a long day and they're absolutely freezing? He/she/they pronouns work just fine, doesn't matter which ones!

"Ja'far would come with an army of blankets and transform his so to a giant human burrito, before he drag them over to a comfortable place (either a bed or a couch ) - like the overprotective potato he is. After that he would go and prepare tea, just to realise that his s/o can't even drink kt because he covered their arms in the blankets as well. He would probably try to hold the cup for his s/o - but they would just ask him to free them again from their little prison. Ja'far would do then that favor, sitting next to them and wait until they cuddle up to him. (But not without laying at least one blanket around their shoulder!) "

Drunk Titus headcanons? I'm just... Curious-

"Long story short - one drink, knock out. I'm sorry but I don't think he would be able to handle much more. And, if he wouldnt just fall asleep instantly, he would sit in a corner, laughing and be happy about food."

May

by Dodu

If judar were to find out his childhood friend likes him how would he react?

"He would probably just smirk and say they are stupid and he would never like them because he thinks its a joke. But once he saw their reaction he would realise that is was none. And since he doesnt know how to fix things he messed up, he would just bring them a lot of peacheds ( a lot = flood their room). Thats actually so stupud that it works because Judar trying to apologize but failing is quite cute to watch, so his friend would forgive him. After that Judar would tell them he doesn't know, if he had any feelings because he never cared about love, and thats just honest. But he would probanly offer to try to be in a relstionship, because why not? "

If muu were to find out a student of his liked him how would he responded/react if he secretly likes said student back

"On the first sight, nothing would change about Muus behaviour. He would still act friendly and supportive towards the student. But everyone who is a bit closer too Muu would notice, that he would be a bit more nervous around that student. He probably would be bei worried about saying something wrong and whenever an awkwards situation comes up, he would just laugh to cover the fact he would prefer to dissapear at that moment."

How would kouen, kouha and koumei treat a girl that they've know since birth when someone makes said girl sad

"Koumei would try to make her feel better with logic; he's not the best at comforting, but he can help his friend make sense of things and clear her head which makes her feel more grounded!"

"Kouha is more considerate and knows how to read emotions- he would do his best to make her feel better, offer lots of hugs, and then probably sneak away to mess with whoever made her sad depending on severity, cause as much as he's not showing it, he is f u m i n g. He would make their life miserable if they really hurt his friend."

"Kouen would just sorta malfunction cause he's SERIOUSLY A BIT OF A DORK- he just pats her hair and sighs due to the frustration at not knowing how to handle this, but it's a cute charm of his somehow- it's very reassuring that his friend has people who care so much \o/"

If masrur discovered a cat and soon found out that the cat was a neko how would he react?

"Masrur would not know what to do if he found a cat that transformed into a Neko. Seriously, he would just... Stare blankly while he processes, and after just confirm it in his head as some weird animalistic magic- he wouldn't judge them however! I'm sure if they were lost of confused, he wouldn't hesitate to help them ^^ "

Lusiana

by Dodu

HC for Judar's S/O who's hanging out with their friends while Judar wants their attention? What would he do?

"Judar would either follow them in silence, sneaking around and checking what exactly they do or he would bump just bump in the conversation like 'hello here I am' and just tell his s/o they should spend time with him insteas because 'these loosers are boring anyway' (this may or may not end up in a fight with the friends)"

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by Dodu

Hi, I would like to request a hc for Armakan in love with his childhood friend but their love is forbidden. According to Heliohapt tradition, they’re not permitted to marry outsiders. She traveled around with Sin and lives in Sindria but comes to visit Armakan often because s/o loves him too. Thank!

"Arrmakan always enjoyed the presence of his childhood friend and loved it, to spend time with them. Especially because they rarely had moments when the two of them were actually alone. But the ones they had, always brightened up his day. The feelings he had for his childhood friend were there for a longer while, but he never told them anything and took good care, he wouldn't show it either. And that pained him. Everytime when he and his secret love were seperated again. Especially he couldn't talk to anyone about it. Who knows, if the elders would take his friend away from him? He couldn't risk that.

The day when they left was painful. He didn't only loose his little brother, but the person he had feelings for as well. He knew that they were in good hands, traveling with sinbad but still, they were gone. Arrmakan thought about, telling his friend what he actually felt for them but in the end, he decided not to do so. It was forbidden, is forbidden and always will be. And he didn't want his friend to worry about it.

But in the end, he probably regretted that, since he ended up worrying. What, if his friend would just pick another man?! The thought alone bothered him. Especially because he knew he couldn't do much about it.

So, the day when his friend came back to him was both, surprising and truly happy. He probably would tell them how much he missed them and durning that conversation, they would tell each other about their feelings. Arrmakan would probably take his friend as a partner after that."

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[yanderewhims]

Intro

Hello, this is a new imagine blog dedicated to magi! Feel free to send requests pertaining to the anime/manga (I am mostly caught up with both so spoilers are fine). As the title suggests, this is a yandere centric blog. If you are not comfortable with anything pertaining to the yandere genre, I suggest you blacklist or avoid this blog/block it for the sake of yourself. I will not deal with any hate/antis/fandom policing individuals.

Here are the characters I am most comfortable writing for:

Kou Empire-

Judar/Judal

Hakuryuu Ren

Kouha Ren

Kouen Ren

Koumei Ren

Kougyoku Ren

Hakuren Ren

Hakuyuu Ren

Sindria/SnB:

Sinbad

Ja'far

Masrur

Mystras

Spartos

Sharkkan

Serendine/Celendine

Any of the eight generals, though I'm not 100 percent on some.

Other:

Solomon

David

Ugo

Isnan/Ithnan

Arba

Falarn

Aladdin

Alibaba

Kassim/Cassim

Zagan

Belial

Focalor

(I'll probably add to this list later:

Characters I probably won't write for:

Muu (sorry Muu fans, I'm not very knowledgeable about his character!)

Scheherazade

Myron

Lo'lo

Toto

Doron

Setta

Wahid

Seishin (is that how you spell it?)

Hakuei

Isaac

Dunya

Not to say I won't write for them, just that I don't really have a grasp of said characters' personalities to where I think I'll portray them correctly.

Rules:

This  blog is intended to be Character x Reader only! Please, no ships/character x character requests. However, poly is allowed so Character x reader x Character is welcomed.

PLEASE be specific on what you desire! I usually have problems coming up with prompts and ideas on my own, so I appreciate it when readers give me proper detail and a fleshed out idea to work on.

NSFW/Horror is allowed, however I ask you to truly think about what you decide to request-yandere is a very touchy subject for many after all, just be mindful of what you request.

Always check to make sure ask box is open! I do hope to get lots of requests, but please don’t overwhelm me. I am a college student after all, so I may not be able to do everything in time. Also, there may be times when only certain types of requests are allowed-such as head-canons only, scenarios only, etc. please be mindful of that.

Only 4 characters per ask concerning head-canons. 2 characters for drabble/scenario

Understand that I am allowed to deny any request I find uncomfortable-Yes, this is may be a yandere blog but I may not want to do certain things.

YES- I AM AWARE that yandere relationships are unhealthy and toxic. but PLEASE bare in mind this is FICTIONAL. Don’t be one of those people who get upset about others using fictional characters the way they want to.

Last but certainly not least- do not send any hate/harassment to the mod/s, followers, or anyone in general because that is not tolerated here whatsoever. I’m aware of the whole anti/fandom policing movement going on in various fandoms, but I personally find it to be ridiculous so don’t bring none of that here. As stated before, this is yandere and it may contain some triggers. If you dislike yandere, again, this blog is not for you. Block it if it bothers you. I do take it upon myself to warn any readers about certain subjects, I will post TW! (Trigger warning) on requests should requests contain such content. But if you ignore that, that’s on you. I understand some people don’t like yandere and why, but it is completely your responsibility to avoid content you are not comfortable with. Don’t put that on strangers over the internet to coddle you and abide to your rules, and don’t expect others to stop enjoying things just because you yourself don’t like it. We’re all at an age where we can understand that harassment/hate is wrong and to know to avoid things that make us uncomfortable. Any anon hate/harassment will be deleted and blocked.

This got a bit long, but that’s it! Feel free to send requests, as ASKBOX IS OPEN! I will update rules and such later on.

~Mod A

[magoiscene-a]

Done letters with their characters

Please do not send in these letters with the character they are listed under. 

Muu:

D = Dirty Secret

G = Goofy

F = Favourite Position

Judar:

I = Intimacy

S = Stamina

Y = Yearning

 Kouen: DONE

Koumei: DONE 

 Kouha:

A = Aftercare

D = Dirty Secret

K = Kink

L = Location

M = Motivation

Q = Quickie

U = Unfair

Y = Yearning

Z = ZZZ

 Hakuyuu:

A = Aftercare

B = Body part

E = Experience

I = Intimacy

K = Kink

N = NO

O = Oral

U = Unfair

W = Wild Card

 Hakuren: DONE

 Sinbad:

A = Aftercare

C = Cum

F = Favourite Position

M = Motivation

O = Oral

T = Toy

U = Unfair

V = Volume

 Ja'far:

F = Favourite Position

J = Jack Off

K = Kink

U = Unfair

W = Wild Card

X = X-Ray

 Sharrkan:

A = Aftercare

D = Dirty Secret

I = Intimacy

K = Kink

L = Location

M = Motivation

O = Oral

Q = Quickie

U = Unfair

Solomon: DONE

 David:

A = Aftercare

B = Body part

C = Cum

 Ithnan:

C = Cum

E = Experience

I = Intimacy

[magiimaginationdestination]

Hello! I read all of your stories last night and loved the way you write. Can I ask for something? I'm a big Sinbad fan, could you write him in a love triangle ( sinbad x fem / kouen x fem) ? I love romance with a little angst (♡~♡)

I’m so sorry for making Sinbad such a bad person in this.

Also, I’m not doing this exactly mostly because if someone cheats on you, you don’t repay that by cheating on them as well. You repay then by making their life a living hell and if you can’t, your friends will do it for you. (=￣▽￣=)

“Come on… Just once.”

Sinbad chuckled as his maid ran her hand down his chest, “sorry but I’m happily in a relationship with the love of my life.”

The maid let out a laugh, “please, don’t lie my king. We both know you don’t really love her.” She pressed a kiss to his neck, “if you did then you would’ve pushed me off by now.”

The king chuckled once more and wrapped a hand around her waist, “I guess your right.”

The maid giggled and got on top of him, “then let me do my job and service you, my king.”

She began trailing kisses down his neck and smirked as she heard him humming in satisfaction.

You walked to yours and Sinbad’s shared chambers with a slight skip in your step. You and Ja'far had just finished doing Sinbad’s work for the day and given that it was the afternoon you and Sinbad had the rest of the day together.

As you approached your room to rest with your lover, you heard noises. You froze and your eyes widened.

A sick feeling of anxiety rose to your stomach, he wouldn’t right…? The thing that made it worse was that he would under the right temptation.

You took a deep breath and swallowed the bile you felt rising to your throat as the noises came louder and louder.

“You feel so great on me. Better than my lover.”

“I know, my king~. Harder~.”

You heard him chuckle, “you’re the one on top of me.”

You gasped and tears came to your eyes, you thought he would’ve been faithful. You thought he had loved more than anything. You thought he cared for you.

You wiped your tears angrily, turns out you were wrong. You got up and slammed the door open, loud enough for them to hear.

You crossed your arms, so there he was. With a slutty maid on top of him, riding him. You made up your mind and stormed up to the two.

What you did next surprise the both of them. You grabbed the maid by the waist and removed her from him. You then threw her down to the floor. The slut grabbed her robes and wrapped them around herself.

You glared down at Sin with all the malice you could muster, but this time you weren’t angry in a joking manner.

He had wrapped the sheets around his waist, “h-hello, Y/N.”

You resisted the urge to rip off his genitals. “You’re kidding right, that’s all you have to say you fucking disgrace of a human being.”

He flinched but said nothing. “WELL?! IS THIS WHAT YOU STRIVED FOR?! TO BE A WOMANIZER TILL THE VERY END?! WELL, CONGRATUFUCKINGLATIONS, YOU UGLY DISGUSTING SWINE! IM SURE YOU PARENTS ARE VERY PROUD OF THE PIG THEY RAISED BECAUSE WHAT THEY RAISED SURE AS HELL WASN’T HUMAN!”

Sinbad continued to stay quiet as you mentioned his parents. He was speechless. “SAY SOMETHING, YOH FUCKER!” You yelled as you stared at him right in the eyes.

You then turned to the maid on the floor, you grabbed her by the collar. “You better leave here in five seconds with all your belongings or I’ll throw you right out of that window with no remorse whatsoever.”

The maid quickly scrambled off the floor and ran out the door. You then looked the Sin again, “I wish I could just fucking kill you right here and now, but I’m sure your djinns would love to protect your sorry ass. Let them know they’re all dead to me as well for choosing a dirty king candidate like you. I hope you see death in your future, but I also hope you have a nice life with all your dirty sluts.”

You walked to the door and stood there for a moment, “goodbye. I thought you loved me…” You whispered.

You then ran out passing all the servants that heard the screaming as well as the eight generals.

You accidently ran into Ja'far as you wiped your tears. He looked down at you with concern, he grabbed your arms, “Y/N, are you alright?” He asked.

You glared up at him, “unhand me!” You pushed him off, causing him to fall to the floor.

They looked at you, shocked to see you would do something like that. You then ran off without looking back.

Just as Masrur was about to go after you, Ja'far told him not to. “This has something to do with him.”

All the generals turned their heads to Sinbad’s and what used to be, your chambers.

You continued running all the way to the docks, hoping to catch Kougyoku and Hakuryuu before they left.

You were elated to see that they haven’t, you called out to them. “Kougyoku! Hakuryuu!”

The turned at smiled to see you, you had been very nice to them the whole they were here. Even when you found out about Kougyoku’s crush on Sinbad.

“Y/N!”

Kougyoku crushed you into a hug, “I’m so happy to see you.”

Tears ran down your cheeks, “I’m happy to see you too.”

It seems that she felt your tears and unwrapped her arms. “Y/N, what’s wrong?” She asked.

“I… I need to go to the Kou empire, please take me with you.” You bowed to them.

Kougyoku scrambled to get you up, “yes, yes. Of course! Get up.”

You smiled, “thank you so much.”

Kougyoku smiled, “brother will be so happy to see you again.”

You smiled down at her and took one last glance back to the castle. You didn’t know if it way you, but you felt like Sinbad was staring at you from his chambers.

You shook it off and got on their ship. Not looking back.

You took a deep breath as you saw the port of the Kou empire. You weren’t worried about the empire itself, mostly Kouen.

Problem was, at the time, you were in between Kouen and Sinbad a few years before your and Sin’s relationship.

That snake caught you in its jaws and you left Kouen with a broken heart. Turns out, karma is a bitch, cause here you were with a broken heart for choosing the wrong man.

A servant came in and informed you that they were here. You nodded and dismissed him.

You got up from your bed and put on the dress they had provided you. The original attire you had been wearing was burned in a fire. You had wanted to get rid of the memory.

Speaking of which, you sat down in front of a mirror and grabbed the knife you asked for. You stared at your reflection and flinched at it, it’s not that your eyed were swollen with tears, it’s that you finally felt like Sinbad thought of you of not being good enough.

Your looks felt plain. Your skin had no shine, your hair didn’t seem silky anymore, and your eyes seemed sunken in. It seems that once you lost Sin every attribute you had was just… Plain…

You gripped the knife tightly and swiped it through your hair, cutting off a good chunk of it and letting it fall on your bedroom floor.

You grabbed your h/c locks and tossed them into the ocean, hoping to leave all your pain and memories behind.

You smiled and walked out of your chambers, only to be escorted by a servant out of the ship.

You nodded to them with gratitude and looked to who came to greet Kougyoku on her return.

Koumei and Kouha.

You gaze went to the floor, they were most likely angry with you for hurting their brother and you didn’t blame them. You were wrong to do that to him.

“I understand that you may hate me and you may want me to leave but… All I can do now is apologize and hope with every fiber of my being that you’ll forgive me…”

You heard Kouha storm up to you and next thing you felt was a sharp sting on your cheek. You held your cheek and realized he had just slapped you.

“Don’t apologize to us, you have to apologize to En-nii.”

You wiped your tears and nodded, more were threatening to come down once Kouha wrapped his arms around your waist, bringing you into a hug. You sniffled and hugged him in return.

“Thank you…”

You stood in front of his office, anxiety bubbling in your stomach again. But at least this time it would be for something different.

You took a deep breath and wrapped your hand around the door knob. You opened it to see Kouen vigorously working on something.

“Whoever it is, leave. I am busy.”

You sucked in a breath, “it’s me…” You said apprehensively.

Kouen’s eyes widened and he looked to see you, the girl who broke his heart all those years ago.

“Y/N…” He mumbled as he scrambled to get up from his desk. He walked over to you and stood in front of you.

“What are you doing here…?”

Tears filled your eyes, “fixing a mistake… I made the biggest mistake of my life once I chose Sinbad… I never realized it until now… But… I need you Kouen. He broke my heart and please, I know you have every right to shut me away, but please give a chance…”

You got down on your hands and knees, pressing your forehead to the ground. You knew this was degrading but what he went through was probably worse.

You felt him grab your hands and bring you up, “I will… I still love you and I promise to care for you.” He wrapped his arms around you.

Tears ran down your cheeks as cried on his shoulder, “I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry… This is all my fault…” You whispered.

Kouen said nothing and only held you close to him.

Sinbad was in his chambers, drinking alcohol as he thought of you and his dumb mistake.

He put his head in his hands, he could’ve had a great life with you but now that was all squandered as he thought of his idiotic mistake.

His gold eyes then shined with determination, he was getting you back.

Kouen stared at your angelic features as you slept next to him after you had finished crying.

His look grew angry, if he ever saw Sinbad step into the Kou empire he wouldn’t hesitate to kill him for doing this to you. He deserved it.

He flinched as he felt your stir, afraid he might have woken you up. As it turns out, you did wake up.

You rubbed your swollen eyes and met Kouen’s. You both stared into each other’s eyes with a sort of… Longing feeling.

Both of your eyes trailed down to gaze at the other’s lips. You soon found yourself with your lips pressed against his.

You wrapped your arms around his neck and he wrapped his arms around your waist. Kouen had placed you on top of him.

You both pulled away and stared into each other’s eyes. “Kouen…” You mumbled.

He spoke up in a whisper, “what is it that you want from me?”

You gripped his clothing tightly, “love me…” You whined.

Kouen soon began to do just that and he made sure to give you as much love as possible.

Sinbad took a deep breath as he sat on the ship getting ready to go to the Kou empire. He had heard you were there and that you were with Kouen, which made his blood boil.

Ja'far came in and interrupted his thoughts, “we are here, my king.”

Sinbad smiled, “good.”

You walked through the halls of the palace happily. Everything had been going well for you. Your relationship was healthy, you were getting along with his siblings, and… You laid a hand on your stomach. You were pregnant.

Your stomach wasn’t very large but you were still excited. You just needed to tell Kouen when he wasn’t busy.

A servant stopped from your walk, “princess! Someone has come to see you.”

You rose a brow, “who?”

The servant stayed silent, looking apprehensive. You pressed on, “well?”

“My princess… It is… King Sinbad.”

Your eyes widened and you almost crumpled down to the floor. Kouen stopped you from falling to the floor as he happened to be walking by.

“What happened? Are you alright?”

You shook your head and said nothing, you were scared. “Y/N, please, speak to me,” he persuaded.

“S-Sinbad…” At this point, you were shivering. Kouen was shaking as well, but with anger.

“I’ll take care of this.” He unsheathed his sword and stormed to where Sinbad was.

You grabbed his arm, “stop! Don’t kill him!”

Kouen looked to you with wide eyes, “after what he did to you, you expect me to forget.”

You shook your head, “no… But… I want to take care of this myself…”

Kouen gave in and sheathed his sword, “fine, but I will be posting guards outside to protect you.”

You nodded and gave him a short kiss, “okay, don’t worry. I’ll be fine.”

You walked into the room with slight anxiety, but wanting to be strong you kept your shoulders square and your head held high.

Sinbad looked up, hearing the door. Your eyes widened and you held a gasp as you looked at him.

His eyes were sunken in, his hair disheveled, and he hadn’t shaved in quite a bit.

“Y/N… It’s so great to see you.”

You shook off your surprise and kept a hard look, “can’t say the same… Why are you here?”

“I came to see you and get you back…” He whispered with hope in his tone. He advanced towards you but you backed away.

“I’m not going back… Here I get treated like I mean something… I’m in a healthy relationship now…” You nodded as you remembered some of the things that had happened.

Sinbad’s eyes widened, “please Y/N, I’m nothing without you…” As he kept coming closer you kept backing off.

“No. Find another way to be something because I’m not coming back… Not now… Not ever…”

You then began walking out and as you did you whispered something, “I still love you…”

You then left him there, pondering on your words.

You went back to yours and Kouen’s shared bedroom. As you gazed at the rooms features, you broke down in tears.

“Why did things have to be this way…? Why…?”

[devilrosola]

Way of the Magihusband

So a bit ago I watched "Way of the Househusband" and just thought how great to do a Magi fic as a Househusband AU. (Read a year ago, but @muus-brat and I have been discussing ganster aus and got me all fired up on this again!)

The legendary Flame Emperor suddenly disappeared after a big Kou turf war. One day Ka Kobun is going around town all miserable and spies him! Only to find he now is taking being domestic to the extreme!

Casting Kouen as Tastsu was easy with that intense intimidation he has but just a softie inside. I have been hung up on who to cast as Kouen's spouse though. So anyone have a preference, please help me decide!

Muu because MuuEn being domestic would be so wholesome

Myron because her personality blends really well with Miku

Ja'far because knives notjustbcenjaismyotp >.>;;; (sorry it's been a while but I'm sure I had more reasons)

Fem!Ja because same as Ja'far except keeping the breadwinning wife aspect of the show

Feel free to reblog with propaganda!

[murasakihime]

Serendine or Ja'far for character meme please

Ja’far:

My otp: Sinbad x Ja’farMy most hated pairing: I don’t like Kouen x Ja’far but I don’t hate it.My unusual otp: I support child Yamuraiha having one sided crush on Ja’far.My crossover otp: Ja’far and Dazai (from Bungou Stray Dogs). Because Ja’far knows how to deal with clever and weird men.My brotp/friendship otp: First of all, I love his relationship with Rurumu. Then I also like how protective he’s of Masrur. And finally his partnership with Piprika.Character headcanon: Ja’far is Sindria’s mom. Every orphan in Sindria can find a warm mother in him. That’s something he inherited from Rurumu.

A Gif that shows how I feel about the character:

[devilrosola]

Ever the pursuit of knowledge~

[devilrosola]

[devilrosola]

Sinbad: *drunk* If you're as married as you say...you're gonna have to prove it to me somehow. Sinbad: You gotta kiss her right here and now! Kouen: Well, if that's all it takes... Ja'far: Here I come. Close your eyes for me, darling. Sinbad: Wait...I didn't mean... Kouen: Um. Okay then, Ja'far. Kouen closes his eyes. Ja'far closes in for the kiss. Sinbad: Uhhh...Wait a second! Why are you being so obscene?!?! Sinbad: I take it all back! You can't go through with this! I can't bear to see you kiss another man in front of me! Stop it! Kouen: Huh? Ja'far's eyes go crazy trying to kiss but cant go through with it. Ja'far: I knew it! I just knew it! Ja'far slaps but misses Kouen, hitting Sinbad in the face, sending him spinning through the air into the wall.

Full scene below cut

Sinbad: *drunk* If you're as married as you say...you're gonna have to prove it to me somehow. Sinbad: You gotta kiss her right here and now! Kouen: Well, if that's all it takes... Ja'far: OoO Kouen places a hand on Ja'far's shoulder. Ja'far: Ah-hah... Ja'far: *thinking* Wait. We're doing this? I don't know what to expect. Oh, actually I think I read somewhere that your first kiss tastes like lemon. Oh that's lucky. It'll go great with this marinated fish. Ja'far: *thinking* Ahhhh! Calm down, Ja'far. Get a hold of yourself! Kouen: Shall we? Ja'far: P-p-p-please just one second. Ja'far grabs the wine bottle and barehandedly slices off the top. Guzzles half the bottle. Ja'far: *thinking* There's no way I can do this sober. Ja'far: *already drunk* Sorry about the wait, honey. Kouen: Oh...uh...it's fine. Kouen: *whispering* We don't have to if you don't want to. Ja'far: *whispering* Yeah, yeah, but I've got to keep up appearances too, y'know? Let's just do it. Sinbad: Whispering isn't helping your case! Are you going to do this or not?! I want you to prove that you're really a married couple! Fork swooshes by Sinbad's face, cutting his cheek. Zoom out to see Ja'far threw it. Ja'far: Be quiet, Sin. If ya just shut up and watch, we'll show you exactly how in love we are. Ja'far pushes Kouen onto his back on the couch. Ja'far: Here I come. Close your eyes for me, darling. Sinbad: Wait...I didn't mean... Kouen: Um. Okay then, Ja'far. Kouen closes his eyes. Ja'far closes in for the kiss. Sinbad: Uhhh...Wait a second! Why are you being so obscene?!?! *Flashbacks to Sinbad and Ja'far as kids* Sinbad: Hey Sis! Rurumu gave me the best grade on her test! Ja'far: That's wonderful! You deserve a reward. Ja'far kisses Sinbad on the cheek. Sinbad: AHHHH!!!! ^o^ Sinbad: Sis...uh...When I grow up...I really wanna marry you, okay. Ja'far: Ah. Well then, better grow up soon. I'll be waiting. *Back in the Present* Ja'far and Kouen are about to kiss. Sinbad: I take it all back! You can't go through with this! I can't bear to see you kiss another man in front of me! Stop it! Sinbad runs towards them in slow motion, trying to stop the kiss from happening. Kouen: Huh? Ja'far's eyes go crazy trying to kiss but cant go through with it. Ja'far: I knew it! I just knew it! Ja'far slaps but misses Kouen, hitting Sinbad in the face, sending him spinning through the air into the wall. In Marga's room, the room shakes and Marga wakes up and droopily looks around. Marga: Uh...uh Is it the end of the world? Is it go bomb? Marga falls back asleep.

Back in the living room Ja'far: Ah...um...Sin? Sinbad gets up with a bloodied face. Sinbad: I see how it is, sis. You would even hurt me for trying to stop you from kissing him...Cuz that's just how badly you want to smear your lips all over this guy! Sinbad breaks down crying. Sinbad: I was a fool to think I was testing you. What was really being tested were my own feelings. Kouen: Hey, uh, you know you're bleeding, right? Sinbad: Ren Kouen! For now my sister's lips are all yours. Ja'far: Wh-what?!?!?! Ja'far slaps Sinbad again, spiraling him back into the wall. Ja'far: What are you talking about?! Ja'far turns away, and cries into palms. Sinbad: Well. I'll let you win this round. But don't forget... Kouen: Bleeding...still... Kouen: *thinking* Is this just normal for them? Ja'far: Are you alright, Sin? You look like you're about to fall over. Kouen: ...you're one to talk... Sinbad: Hey! You're about to collapse. They collapse on each other and hold each other up. Ja'far: Should I call you a taxi? Sinbad: I said I'm fine. You are such a worrywart. Kouen: Oh...Woah there. Sinbad and Ja'far wobble, but Kouen helps them stay up. Sinbad glares at Kouen. Sinbad: What's with that smirk? Is my failure that amusing to you? Kouen: Oh. No. I was just admiring your bond. You must have always been there for each other. Sinbad and Ja'far's hands tighten on each other's backs of their shirts. Kouen: Sinbad. Thank you for protecting Ja'far until now. I know it can't have been easy for you. Sinbad: *gasp* Kouen puts a hand on Ja'far's back. Kouen: Now she'll have me supporting her with everything I've got too. Let's work together to give her the happiness she deserves. Sinbad: *almost succumbs but throws off Kouen's hand and steps back* Why would I ever want help from a guy like you?! I'm going home. Kouen: Feel free to come back any time. I know Ja'far would like that. And next time, maybe my daughter will be awake. Ja'far: Poor Marga. She tried so hard to wait up for you but she just couldn't. She's so adorable, I know you'll love her! Sinbad: Ohhoho! I'll be back! And not because you invited me. It'll be to prove that you tricked my sister into marrying you. Understand?! Ja'far: I am not being tricked! Have some faith! Sinbad: Listen to me, Ren Kouen. If you make my sister cry a single tear, I'll have you execu--uh...well, uh, you get it. Just know that you will rue the day, ya hear me! Sinbad runs down the hallway and down the stairs, screaming. Ja'far: *calling out after him* Be careful getting home! And stop yelling, you'll disturb the neighbors. Kouen: *thinking* Was he going to say executed? That's a concern.

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Your Name: Refi-chan

Favourite Characters: Ja'far, Koumei, Muu, Kouen, Sinbad, Ugo, Spartos, Armakan, Hakuyuu & Hakuren, Hinahoho, Rurumu, Vittel, Yunan, Drakon, Saher, Pipirika, and Irene

OTPs: ENJA! Me x my Bishi Harem but I also ship Drakon/Saher, Rurumu/Hinahoho, Spartos/Kougyoku, Spartos/Koumei, Kouen/Yam, Yunan/Yam, Ugo/Yam (just giving her the braniacs yk?), Ja'far/Yam, Ja'far/Alibaba, Ja'far/Koumei, Sharrkan/Ja'far (thanks to a cute little fic), Muu/Kouen, Kouha/Pisti, Sinbad/Seren/Kouen (heehee) Mahad/Parsine, Serendine/Muu, Vittel/Irene (a couple of accidental ones I discovered while writing an au) and tons others

Manga, Anime or both? BOTH! I started with the Adventures of Sinbad anime on Netflix. Later found out it was a prequel to the Magi series so watched that. When there was no hints at more anime in the works I went to the manga (it was about Slave Arc in SnB and I think Civil War arc as far as fan translations in English were at that time) and followed with it to the end. Still, it was a couple of years after it finished before I joined the fandom when I had time to write again.

Any fandom contributions? More than 1% of the Magi fics on AO3, even though I've only been posting for just over 3 years. Hosted Enja Week. Occasional bad drawings, fan theories, and keychain photography. Roleplaying, mostly as Kouen. Got a few cosplays, but not much reason to use them yet 😿

Anything more to add? Everything relates back to Magi. I used to voice act so I’m particularly fond of comparing the English VAs with other animes for crossover or AU ideas.

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I think Sinbad would make a good Gaston and Ja'far a good LFou ((don't get mad ok just hear me out!)) Rather than keeping all the characteristics of Gaston, you could keep Sinbad's personality pretty much the same -and Ja'far's- and rather than make Sin all demeaning towards the reader, you could make it to where he still holds himself on a pedestal (as the Sin we all know and love does) but tries to feed the reader's ego/sweet talk them so that 1) we keep Sin as Sin and [1/2]

[2/2] 2) He become a much better "villain character" than Gaston because he's likeable. And everybody who's gonna read your story knows who Sin is, so when they see him in that position it adds a bit of angst because, rather than having it be obvious that Belle shouldn't be with Gaston, you're not sure who you want the reader to end up with because pretty much everybody loves both Kouen and SInbad. ((Also the animosity between Sin and Kouen already exists so!!))

Don’t get me wrong I like your opinion but if I do something like that then it’ll seem a bit like Sinbad x Reader x Kouen and I wanted this fanfic to focus on just the reader falling for Kouen. Plus I don’t like that kind of stuff where two guys are fighting for someone they both want. 

Also, the tale of Beauty and the beast is basically just a relationship with two people and Gaston kinda serves as the influence for her to fall harder for the beast (kind of?). 

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I’m probably frustrating so many people for me being indecisive... Plus, if the reader held feelings then it takes away from the scene of when Gaston dies, the scene of happiness and triumph (when I went to see the live action everyone cheered when he died, it was great). The reader would be sad to see a potential love go, even if she still does Kouen. 

It also takes away other key points like when Belle’s dad is almost taken to a mental hospital or thrown in the snow cause we all know Sin and Ja’far would not stoop that low and when that pretend wedding Gaston set up turned out to be a pile of shit. 

Cause Sin wouldn’t force a random marriage proposal on a girl, plus the reader would have to be around Sin more often and Belle is in the castle for most of the movie. 

I’m so sorry if I made you feel bad, I was just telling you why I didn’t like the idea...