SINDRIA. ( ᵃᵖ )

[sesshcmaru]

                THEY  SAY  ABSOLUTE  POWER  CORRUPTS  ABSOLUTELY.  but  not  all  things  come  to  pass,  for  the  world  is  barren  as  falling  snow.  all  one  need  do  is  take  a  step  to  offset  the  landscape  made  by  natural  design.  but  my  reign  will  be  absolute;  a  war  waged  by  one  demon  against  a  thousand  armies  of  men.  i,  sesshomaru,  will  pave  the  way,  surpassing  the  will  of  my  father  tenfold.      (  REVAMPED  4/8/2017  ) 

[sindhria-blog]

shararrakesa.

              “It’s grown considerably colder…”

                 ❛   it  must  be  a  cold  spell  brought  on  from  a  northerly  wind.  judging  by  those  clouds  over  there,  i’d  say  it  should  clear  up  within  a  couple  days.    ❜          sinbad  paused  to  steal  a  glance;  eyes  trailing  from  the  horizon  to  the  magician  a  few  feet  from  him.           ❛   hmm?  you’re  quite  melancholy.  something  the  matter?    ❜

[sindhria-blog]

come back to me my kinggggggggggggg

i have returned for u my magician. one of my most treasured friends. 

[tatsupyon]

Sinbad edit for @shtsupan ♥

[sindhria-blog]

tfw you read the latest chapter and then compare ur analysis/foreshadowing effort.

[sindhria-blog]

famous first lines of poetry          BOLD the ones that apply to your muse.   (  repost,  don’t  reblog!  )

i saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness, starving hysterical naked //  tyger tyger, burning bright  //  i have done it again.  //   do not go gentle into that good night. //  the sea is calm to-night.  //  let us go then, you and i,  //  april is the cruelest month, //  pretty women wonder where my secret lies.  //  there is a place where the sidewalk ends  // i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart)

two roads diverged in a yellow wood,  //  whose woods these are i think i know  //  let us twain walk aside from the rest;  //  once upon a midnight dreary, while i pondered, weak and weary, //   i taught myself to live simply and wisely  // it so happens i am sick of being a man  //  i wandered lonely as a cloud  //  does it dry up like a raisin in the sun ?  //  o my love is like a red, red rose  //  o captain! my captain! our fearful trip is done;  //  out of the night that covers me, // it was many and many a year ago,  //  you may write me down in history //  do not stand at my grave and weep  //  some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice. //  hope is the thing with feathers  //  the wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,  //  no man is an island,

remember me when i am gone away,  //  i met a traveller from an antique land //  ‘twas brillig, and the slithy toves  // this is thy hour o soul,  //  when we wear the mask that grins and lies,  //  death be not proud,  //  and death shall have no dominion.  //  laugh, and the world laughs with you;  //  the art of losing isn’t hard to master;  //  to see a world in a grain of sand  //  is there anybody there? said the traveller //  nobody heard him, the dead man,  //  that crazed girl improving her music.  //  come to me in the silence of the night;  //  where the mind is without fear and the head is held high  //  when you are old and grey and full of sleep,  //  in flanders’ fields the poppies blow  //   i thought of you and how you love this beauty  //  life, believe, is not a dream  //  it may be misery not to sing at all,  // if starry space no limit knows

come live with me and be my love,  //  had we but world enough and time,  //  my heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains my sense  //  bright star, would i were steadfast as thou art–  //  thou still unravish’d bride of quietness  //  how do i love thee? let me count the ways.  //  heaven is what i cannot reach !   //  my dear, my dear, i know  //  in visions of the dark night //  shall i compare thee to a summers day? //  break, break, break  //  she walks in beauty,  // i had a dream, which was not all a dream. //  he clasps the crag with crooked hands.

tagged by: stolen  from  @adventson tagging:  whoever wants to +  @comminuta  @martyric  @aethear   @eternalfaction  @hikyori

[sindhria-blog]

DO  NOT  REBLOG.

honestly  i’m  still  betting  on  sinbad  actually  falling  in  love  with  serendine,  and  them  saying  that  its  the  reason  he  doesn’t  want  to  get  married  in  the  later  anime,  magi.  i  think  she’ll  be  his  cassim,  fallen  into  depravity  and  her  ruhk  absorbed  into  his  body?? perhaps?

either  way,  its  obvious  that  she’s  going  to  use  zepar  to  totally  fuck  him  over.

also,  i  have  a  feeling  mystras  is  gonna  croak  soon.  i  feel  too  happy  for  him.  my  happiness  never  lasts  in  magi.  lol

[sindhria-blog]

comminuta.    (  AMI  ) 

          ❝ LET me see… ❞ she mused, head bowing as eyes scanned the carvings before her. he’d told her the prices for the different sizes as well as types of wood. if the carving was a certain size and a certain type of would the price would vary. she did the mathematics in her head, slender digit tapping at her chin. some of the woods were hard to find the man had explained to her so they were more pricey. he lived off what he sold and she didn’t want to mess it up for him.           ❝ SIX hundred seems to be suitable i suppose. ❞ she had hoped she did the math correctly. she wanted to make sure the old man was well taken care of. she knew that anyone could live a good life for a while on six hundred gold coins alone. he may even settle for less than six hundred but he was too kind. she was kind as well however, making sure her elder was taken care of was far more important. 

                            HOW  NAIVE.  SUCH  a  dirty,  slimy  underhanded  tactic.  part  of  him  felt  immense  GUILT  for  playing  this  game                taking  advantage  of  an  old  craftsman  who  had  left  his  shop  in  the  hands  of  this  young  woman.  but  such  was  LIFE;  it  would  be,  to  this  day,  the  greatest  loss  he  could  ever  know.  it  was  the  same  as  when  king  rashid  had  sold  him  but  a  few  sackfuls  of  silver  coins  for  all  of  his  imuchakk  goods.               only  to  turn  around  and  SELL  them  at  a  higher  price.       ❛   no,  no.  six  hundred  won’t  do  at  all.   ❜

                          HE  SMILED.  they  cannot  attack  you  when  you  do. 

                           ❛  don’t  get  mad,  but  i  was  RIPPING  YOU  OFF  just  now.  six  hundred  is  too  low  a  price  for  all  these  carvings.  that’s  where  you  come  back  at  me  with  a  higher  price.  then  i  go  lower,  you  go  HIGHER...  you  have  to  feel  out  the  way  your  customer  will  turn,  the  same  way  you  feel  the  CURRENT  in  moving  water.  until  you  come  out  on  top.  undefeated!  ❜

[sindhria-blog]

reversedcross.

 ❛  someone  about  having  a  lot  on  his  shoulder?  ❜     gold  halo  dazzled  all  attention  to  every  movement  in  tracking  of  objects  in  his  hands.  unknown  to  his  presence  and  knowledge;  lighting  hidden  flame  of  curiosity.  a  sigh  with  the  sound  of  a  silent  laugh  before  giving  his  answer  in  a  change  of  issue.     ❛  that  chain,  does  something?  ❜

                              MOVING  TO  GRASP  the  colored  medallion  at  the  end  of  the  golden  chain,  a  thumb  rubs  at  it  fondly. it  is  where  VALEFOR  rests,  the  djinn  which  can  control  ice  magic  and  time.      ❛   ah,  this?  this  is  one  of  my  metal  vessels.  it  houses  the  spirit  of  valefor,  the  DJINN  of  the  second  dungeon  i  conquered  in  IMUCHAKK.  ❜

[sindhria-blog]

"Between you and me I love her shoes but I hate everything that she stands for, if you know what I mean."

@cerberohadisa   random starters.  ( tentatively accepting )

                               ❛   the  princess?  oh,  your  excellency,  princess  serendine  isn’t  so  bad  once  you  get  to  know  her.  not  that  i’m  trying  to  make  excuses  for  her…  but…   she  is  part  of  the  sindria  trading  company  now,  maybe  you  should  try  to  get  to  know  her  a  bit  more  personally.   ❜     that’s  all  a  lie.  serendine  was  the  WORST.  fun  to  make  fun  of,  even  more  fun  to  embarrass,  but  t h e  w o r s t.

[sindhria-blog]

streetcrowned.

            “I never claimed to be perfect -but… I try to be the best person I can be.               Doesn’t seem to work that well if you can see my flaws.”

                               ❛   yeah. . .   but  is  anyone  really  ‘ PERFECT ’?   a  mad  with  endless  resolve  could  cleave  an  immaculate  path  through  life  and  still  make  mistakes.                    don’t  you  think  so,  alibaba?   ❜

[sindhria-blog]

Random Sentence Starters:

"Any time I say "asking for a friend" you know it's fake because I have no friends."

"God bless that ass."

"In eight hours I will have been awake for twenty four hours."

"If you want to get technical it costs exactly zero dollars to murder someone if you keep it simple."

"You can't snort Captain Crunch. That's what Cocoa Puffs are for."

"These skinny jeans are stifling."

"Are your pants made out of Fruit Loops?"

"Yoga pants are the reason corporations go bankrupt."

"Your mother would never lie to me."

"I'm pretty sure Ren and Stimpy were werewolves."

"It's like he has chicken pox but like... on his dick."

"Call the government."

"Everyone has that one emo band that got them through puberty."

"Between you and me I love her shoes but I hate everything that she stands for, if you know what I mean."

"The fact that the ocean exists is proof that God is a sadist."

"I don't speak German but I'm pretty sure that dude just said go fuck yourself."

"I'd sell my soul for a cheesy snack."

"I can't date guys who look better in eyeliner than I do."

"I didn't learn how to tie my shoes until I was sixteen and three quarters."

"If you know that vampires exist it's your civil duty to report that shit to someone."

"I'd really like to smack a bitch."

"Who gave you permission to breathe my air?"

"Would you rather fuck Edward Cullen or Peter Parker?"

[spaacemusings]

                                      the stars have touched my soul,                                and a piece of them lives deep within me,                                  their hearts beating in time with mine. 

[sindhria-blog]

Do you interact with OC blogs?

yes,  i  do!!    but  i’m  very  picky  about  them.  it’s  in  my  rules: 

- I LOVE ocs. that being said, you know what i don’t love? i really don’t love mary-sues or gary-stus that try to make their muse overpowered or above canon. or the hottest thing since sliced bread. i also don’t love godmoders. so, just don’t do any of that!! and we should be great.

some  of  my  favorite  ocs  on  my  dash  are @comminuta,  @aethear  and  @martyric!!

[sindhria-blog]

She wants to tell him that he's a fool. A foolish man she'd rather not interact with but she'd be incorrect. Loathe as she is to admit there's a charm about him and she doesn't recoil when her hand is encased by his. "You're bold, my king."

                            there  is  a  stiffness  in  her  fingers,  yet  his  SMILE  does  not  relent.  two  monarchies  showing  a  simple  fondness  for  their  annual  event.  for  the  borrowed  traditions  of  the  IMUCHAKK  tribe  that  marked  the  coming  of  age.  with  her  hand  squeezed  in  his,  he  raises  them  both  high  above  their  heads,  embracing  the  romping  cheer  of  a  crowd  sated  with  food  and  bubbling  drink.  he  offers  her  a  sidelong  glance,  but  there  is  an  EMPTINESS  in  his  eyes.  something  guarded  that  he  does  not  show.

                                       ❛   oh?  i  hope  i  haven’t  EMBARRSSED  you,  your  highness.   ❜   

(  @baihuanghou  )

[nyxnperona]

“So this is the Reim Empire!”

[sindhria-blog]

                            since  these  get  around  a  LOT  faster,  can  you  please  like/reblog (pls!)  this  post  if  you’re  interested  in  rping  with  an  independent / selective  SINBAD  from  magi/sinbad  no  bouken?  i’ll  check  out  your  blog/rules!!