#sinbad x proteus

[orkazh-arts]

Bound for all eternity ✨

I fell in love with "Sinbad Legend of the Seven Seas" when I was a child and I still have so much love for this movie and the trio's dynamics, so here is a lil' tribute to them!

Very famous pose ref is here

[juliande125]

there is nothing gayer than sword fighting, i swear to god

[mrsgingles]

Dreamworks, let them hug and kiss goddamit!

I imagine, that the crew didn’t leave immediately after the movie finale, but stayed for a few days until their ship was properly repaired. King Dymas generously granted them the best shipwrights and craftsmen for the repairs and Proteus in turn spent some time with Sinbad’s crew. Drunk shenanigans ensue. 

Marina is relieved to see Proteus FINALLY act on his feelings since he basically  could never shut up about his childhood best friend that disappeared for a century. The OT3 are unseparable until the crew leaves Syracuse to girlboss their way through the world. Minus Proteus because of his princely duties. Sinbad and Marina do however visit him regularly and bring him the most ridiculous souvenirs from their adventures. 

[lalalalupia]

Sinbad raise me to becoming bisexaul today. And Thanks them for that. The three of them end up together in the end.[ in my mind.]

[volera-zdl]

found my old pictures of Sinbad, Marina and Proteus and I wanted to share it, because I love them soooo much (; ω ; ).｡.:*♡

[nomelwelloy]

a/n: here is a little sinbad: lotss drabble! don’t know if the fandom is still out there but here is my humble brain rot… enjoy! (reblogs are greatly appreciated <3)

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Sinbad stands alone in the quiet of the balcony alcove, away from the hubbub of the party. It’s a rare sight, thinks Proteus, as he creeps up behind him, pressing a cold cup to his cheek. “You’re not one to miss a party,”

With a grin mirroring his, Sinbad takes the cup, leaning forward on the white marble railing. “It’s nice up here,”

Proteus leans against the pillar, shooting an amused glance his way before his eyes land on the sunset beyond the horizon. “Are we getting sentimental now?”

Sinbad chuckles, a deep sound that resembles more of a purring tiger. “That’s usually you, Proteus. Today, I seek quiet. Tomorrow,” Sinbad briefly steals a glance to his left; Proteus is still lost in the melting colours of the sky, his gaze faraway, like he’s floating amidst the shifting colours and clouds. Sinbad looks away with an inward sigh, unable to say what they both already know.

The party is still raging on; discordant conversations and excited hollering ring out amidst the commotion, followed by a series of barks and screams, and the music effortlessly picks up once more.

Proteus lets out a breathy chuckle, taking another sip from his cup. “Marina too, isn’t she? She’s also leaving,”

“Yeah,” Sinbad says with a shake of his head. “She’s got her own ship now, and a dedicated crew… all in such short time.” he frowns, “I think she might be better at this than I am.”

This elicits a laugh from Proteus, and Sinbad relaxes, looking up as their gazes meet.

“Marina comes very close,” Proteus puts down his chalice and steps forward. He tugs Sinbad’s collar, straightening out the creases of his blazer. His hand brushes over his chest as if to dust away something, his motions deliberate. “But no one does it as best as you,”

Sinbad almost swoons as Proteus’s cologne washes over him, but he steadies himself, desperately focusing on the little mole by his lower lip.

“What else am I best at?” Sinbad says quietly, just for their ears. Proteus’s eyes light up with a knowing grin.

“Why don’t you show me?”

Sinbad groans, unable to take anymore of his teasing and he closes the distance between them to catch his lips in a deep, fervour-filled kiss. His hands wrap around his waist and another carts through his hair, let down in loose waves tonight. Proteus backs him up against the railing, hands gripping the marble on either side of them as he deepens the kiss. There’s something urgent about the way he’s pressing into him, snuffing out the slightest space between them, angling his head to grant Sinbad deeper access into his mouth.

They only separate when their lungs scream for air, and even then they don’t step apart; their foreheads press as they catch their breath, and Proteus’s hand comes to rest on his wrist. Their hands are the same size and calloused, but Sinbad’s is rougher, while Proteus’s fingers are slender, familiar to the sword and pen. It’s a great difference, and he wonders briefly how Marina’s hands look like now.

Sinbad turns his over to weave their fingers together. “I’ll write often,” he offers this assurance, to which even Proteus seems dissatisfied.

“I only need one thing from you, Sinbad,” he leans away to get a good look at him. “That you stay safe, and return to me in one piece.”

A beat of silence, the crashing of waves against stone beneath them, and the droning of a party behind. “Those are two things,” he points out.

Proteus breaks into a smile, eyes crinkling and he shakes his head.

Sinbad traces his finger over his heart in a cross motion. “If not, Eris can-”

Proteus clamps a hand over his mouth. “Come on, Sinbad.”

He relents with a gleeful grin.

“Shall we return to the party?” Proteus asks, picking up his chalice.

Sinbad glances toward the sea. The skies are a dim, dusty blue now, swallowing the last minutes of daylight as pinpricks of silver begin to dot the skies. The views out at sea cannot compare, but there’s nothing quite like a starry night over Syracuse.

“Not yet,” Sinbad finds his hand once more, resting them on the cool marble. “Lets stay a little longer.”

[lexihowardhoney]

tbh marina should fuck both sinbad and proteus in the ass

let girlboss pegging them, pls

[johix]

so I might have watched Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas to fulfill my daily dose of gay *sighs* I’d very much appreciate more of it

wip

[pysslala]

This face he makes…

😭 He really did miss what they had. Do you think he’s contemplating about what might had been if the two of them were more transparent with each other?

Also, how could any of you mistake this look he gives their hands interlocking a friendly gesture? That’s absolute pining. That is a longing gaze at it’s finest. He’s got it bad…

[falasteeniferret]

A Sinbad x Marina x Proteus Moodboard

[kay801saikou]

Sinbad x Proteus 同人短文【頭髮】

這是我寫給這對CP的第一篇同人，不曾試過寫這類型的故事，好緊張（而且是有史以來最短的文）

看過 Sinbad-Legend of the Seven Seas 動畫後，立刻有股衝動想要把所有靈感都化作文章寫出（如果可以的話更好想畫！）只怪這動畫裡Sinbad和Proteus這對好基友背後隱藏的曖昧實在太多啦，每個畫面、每句台詞都是梗，怎麼叫我不腦補？

希望能憑藉這股熱勁繼續產糧 雖然是更新無限期就是了 希望大家可以喜歡這篇文，當然如果能拉你入坑那更好

[drlamp-and-other-polyships]

Just rewatched Sinbad : Legend of the seven seas and remembered I shipped Sinbad, Proteus and Marina so bad. I headcanon that Sinbad and Marina just keep coming back to Syracus every month or so to check on their prince of a boyfriend. And when they eventually retire from sailing and adventures, Proteus kinda just orders them to stay at the palace. They don't have titles or anything and nobody is really sure why they get to just live there for free, except for the maids who heard them through the bedroom door.

[monstrous-morsels]

The Prince, the Pirate, and the Pariah

Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas Fanfic

Sinbad and Marina sail off into the sunset, leaving Proteus behind, but all is not well in paradise. Marina pushes Sinbad to reconsider his relationship with Proteus, but when Eris visits in a (sexy) vision, Sinbad distracts himself by vowing to block her influence, which conveniently requires returning to Syracuse. Once there, the Proteus problem can't be avoided. Angst ensues, but the three more-than-friends ultimately help each other find their happily ever after.

CA: Homophobia - conflict includes gay denial/realization, with brief references to period-typical homophobia. No overt insults or aggression. Proud ending guaranteed. :)

Read on AO3 (18+)

[amazingmsme]

1D for the ask meme?

AN: So most of my obscure fandoms have a really small cast of characters so it took me a while to figure out what I was gonna write, then I rewatched Sinbad Legend of the Seven Seas which is one of my all time favorites and I just HAD to write something with my favorite threesome lol.

Sinbad would've never thought that he and Proteus would cross paths again, and certainly wouldn't expect them to remain friends. But despite their many years apart leading very different lives, they managed to fall in perfect sync with one another without missing a beat.

With the book safely returned, the kingdoms rejoiced. Proteus was insistent that Sinbad and his crew stayed for the celebration. He was reluctant at first, but he could never say no to that face. Or to free food. And if people wanted to praise him and stroke his ego all night, he might as well stick around.

He never intended to stay the night, but the hours flew by without notice. He was only a little pissed when he realized the crew had gone back to the ship without him. He couldn't really blame them, he hadn't exactly been paying them any attention and ignored their not so subtle hints that they were ready to turn in. So when Sinbad found himself alone as the party guests continued to dwindle, Proteus wandered over, Marina hanging on his arm.

"Looks like your crew left you out to dry," he teased, announcing their presence. Sinbad rolled his eyes fondly as he turned around to face them.

"Yeah, that's nothing new," he drawled, shuffling over. He was fairly tipsy- not drunk. Sinbad doesn't get drunk on fancy drinks like champagne, but he had a pleasantly warm buzz going on.

"You know, the great thing about living in a palace is that you always have a free guest room," Proteus said casually. He reached out and placed a gentle hand on his friend's shoulder. "Why not stay the night? I feel like I've barely seen you since you got back."

Sinbad chuckled, leaning into the touch and grabbed his other arm. "That's because you're right. For once, I was the bell of the ball. You couldn't get me alone even if you tried," he joked.

"And believe me, I tried," Proteus shot back. They fell into comfortable banter as he lead them through winding halls. It felt as though no time had passed since they'd run around in the streets, roughhousing and playing pretend.

Sinbad paused when he saw where he had lead them. "Uh Proteus, this is your room," he bluntly pointed out.

"I see no better place for a slumber party."

"Slumber party? What are we, twelve?" he asked, though he barged right in and proceeded to make himself at home.

"I just thought we could finally catch up properly," Proteus said, following him to the bed. Marina laid down on Sinbad's other side, trapping him in the middle.

They spent the first few hours together laughing and recounting exploits on the high seas and reminiscing on the days of their youth. After the third hour, Marina tapped into the hidden stash of booze in Proteus's quarters.

"A prince who hides liquor? A bit scandalous, don't you think?" Sinbad chuckled as he opened the bottle with his teeth and took a swig.

"Oh please, you of all people should know I'm not as straight edged as I appear," he sassed, snatching the bottle and taking a few gulps.

The three of them were tangled in each others limbs as they passed the bottle around, getting drunker and merrier as the night continued. And much to Sinbad's surprise, Marina was a very handsy drunk. Proteus was more gentle with lingering touches that just barely grazed his skin, but Marina was practically ravenous.

She kissed down his neck, one leg thrown over his waist and resting in her fiancé's lap as her hands roamed Sinbad's scarred torso, pressing into his side and raking over his ribs. His breath hitched and he flinched violently under his touch.

Marina recognized the reaction from the countless times she'd turned Proteus into a laughing, breathless mess. She smirked against his neck, curling her fingers against his waist and relished in the gasp she got in return.

Proteus caught Sinbad's gaze and flashed him a devilish grin. He glared at him from over Marina's shoulder and mouthed 'don't you dare.'

"Carefulthere darling, Sinbad's rather sensitive," he cooed, reaching over to squeeze his knee. He jerked his leg away, having to bite the inside of his cheek to prevent an embarrassing squeal from escaping. Marina's eyes lit up with excitement and mischief.

"Oh don't tell me the fearless Sinbad is ticklish," she purred, studying his expression carefully. Sinbad's brows shot up to meet his hairline and a faint blush dusted his cheeks before he could school his features.

"Pft, what? Me, ticklish? That's silly, of course I'm- noho!" His cool and collected dismissal immediately fell flat on his tongue as Proteus latched onto his hip and squeezed.

"Sorry, but there'll be no lying your way out of this one," he said as he brought his other hand around to grab ahold of his other hip. Sinbad bucked wildly under the touch, one hand immediately flying up to his mouth to conceal his laughter while the other grappled to shove prying hands away.

Marina watched with joy and admiration, giggling as the two men wrestled on the bed. Sinbad scrambled to get away, and he was almost successful, but Proteus grabbed his ankles and drug him back to face his demise. Sinbad held his arms out defensively, eyes glued to his friend's hands. He wore a nervous grin and flinched at the slightest movements, much to the others' amusement.

"As crazy as it sounds, he's actually quite ticklish, though he'd love for you to believe otherwise," he mused and motioned for Marina to join them.  She crawled over with a wicked smile like a lion stalking it's prey. Sinbad whined and squirmed in a feeble attempt at escape. She ran a soothing hand through his hair to calm him as she raised his arms, pinning them under her legs.

"I don't think it's all that crazy. I mean, just look at him. He was practically made to be wrecked," Marina cooed, cupping his face with one hand and squeezing his cheeks. He blushed and jerked away from her grasp.

"Excuse me? The hell does that mean?" he asked indignantly.

"Oh relax, it's a compliment."

"Yeah but I really don't like that tone."

"Oh please, you love it," she sassed.

"Almost as much as you love what's about to happen."

"Proteus!" Sinbad scolded, cheeks burning with embarrassment. 

"What? She'd catch on pretty quick anyways, it's not like you're very good at hiding it," he teased.

"...You don't know that," he said weakly, looking away with a pout.

"Oh but he does," Marina said, dragging her nails down his arms making him shudder. "Besides, I think it's adorable."

Sinbad snapped his head up to look at her. "News flash: pirates aren't supposed to be adorable!"

"Well you aaaare," she sang, fluttering her fingers  in his exposed pits. He clamped his mouth shut and grunted as he fought against the mirth building up inside his lungs. Proteus gave an amused huff.

"Don't tell me you're trying to pull that tough guy routine. You know it won't work," he pointed out. He leaned in to speak directly in his ear, hot breath ghosting over sensitive skin, sending goosebumps down his arms and legs. "Especially when I know exactly what makes you tick."

Sinbad wanted to give a smart ass retort- to say that he didn't know jack shit, but all coherent thought flew out the window when he felt clawed hands latch onto his knees.

He was in for a long night, and he wouldn't have it any other way.

[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

[feypact]

anti-depressants; expensive probably

Make the same mistakes Sinbad x Proteus by WCRFan126 on YouTube : free, definitely!