The Shining sun of Sindria. A queen in her own right.

(Independent RP blog of Female!Sinbad from Magi) [Tracking sindriasshiningqueen]

[sindriasshiningqueen]

Someone please explain to me how I can see everyone else’s blogs just fine, but when it comes to my own blogs it’s like I’m stuck in that fucking blog preview bullshit

[bronze-swordsman]

Magi AU where everything is the same except in order to get a djinn, you have to ask like you’re proposing to someone you love and they have to accept you.

[bronze-swordsman]

Can you imagine someone holding up their weapon of choice to a djinn, getting down on one knee and

“Will you be mine?”

[unexpected-rp-memes]

For every "Yoink!" I receive, my muse will remove an article of clothing.

[rukhnerd]

                    ❝ You’re  N O T

                                   stupid.                                            I’m just                                                  SMART as hell. ❞

[peacheatingmagi]

Ѡ

Woah. He hadn’t expected that.

[[Text]]: Why did you send me these? 

[sindriasshiningqueen]

[Text] Because I can?

[Tex] Because my body is sexy?

[judar-magi]

For all of you that need a little confidence booster from your drafts:

Keep reading

[fulmenanguisgelumleo]

((Now stop that. All of you. >:( NO PROMO))

[sindriasshiningqueen]

ALL OF THE PROMO THO

[fulmenanguisgelumleo]

((I am 2 away from 100 followers! What should I do for it?))

[sindriasshiningqueen]

[sindriasshiningqueen]

Ja'far: I lost my King this year...

Sinbad: STOP TELLING PEOPLE I'VE DIED

Ja'far *punches him out of the way*: Sometimes I can still hear his voice...

[sindriasshiningqueen]

[rpmememaker]

Honestly, I am literally about twelve billion times more likely to tell you nice things on anon than I am to request you tell me nice things on anon because I am deeply and genuinely afraid that you won’t be able to think of anything nice to say. 

[lunaconrad-deactivated20131216]

TRUTH SERUM - My muse has to answer any and all questions regardless of what it is.

[sindriasshiningqueen]

Please preface questions with “Truth.”

[wearealsoboats]

disgustingly cute domestic scenes to imagine your otp in:

getting slightly too drunk in the middle of the afternoon and slow dancing to dumb cheesy old music and kissing in a way that’s more laughter than actual kissing, mouths clumsy and hands gripping tight and sunlight slanting over them as they move lazily together 

curling up on the sofa together, feet tucked under thighs and arms around shoulders, watch the kind of crap tv that only airs at 3am because they don’t want to go to untangle themselves to go to bed

hectic mornings when they each need to be somewhere and they’re rushing around each other, ducking into bathrooms and bedrooms and kitchen cupboards, pausing to straighten tops and press kisses to cheeks

going through old photos together and collapsing into laughter every three pictures, and zooming in on ones where they’re pulling awful faces or ones that were taken at just the wrong moment

getting ready for nights out together, standing shoulder to shoulder as they brush their teeth or get their faces ready or style their hair, knocking elbows and hips as they try and hog more space

standing quietly together in the kitchen after long, exhausting days, leaning into each other for support, breathing in the smell of home, fingers carding through hair and stroking down spines, until they feel like they can relax and smile properly again

[knuczema]

Reblog if you're a Multishipper

[sindriasshiningqueen]

"I want to cum in that wet little mouth of yours," Ja'far murmured feeling a little light headed from the two drinks he had.

 Okay so perhaps Sinbad should have known better than to get Ja’far drinking. He was a lightweight and really didn’t hold his liquor well, but the fact was that she’d been drinking as well and it did blur her sensibilities when it came to Ja’far. Somehow, one thing led to another and they were both hidden away in a grove of trees while everyone else continued one with the party as if the two of them weren’t even missing.

  Robes and clothing were shoved to the side of quickly removed in a fumbling swiftness before Sinbad moved to her knees. Ja’far’s robes were pushed away from her intended target, tongue already sliding along the shaft to raise arousal in the man who never really showed such things. But when he had enough to drink, tended to change. She was just glad that his former assassin personality never made a re-appearance. But now arousal was building inside of her; it had been so long since she’d been with anyone - Ja’far nearly chaining her to her desk. The festival was both a moral boost as well as a reward and boy was she ever glad to have such a thing going on since it gave them all and excuse to drink.

  Who would honestly think that their beloved queen and most trusted general would end up having a rendezvous in the middle of a festival, their queen on her knees as she placed ample attention to her friend, adviser, and secret lover? She took the head in her mouth, hollowing out her cheeks for a moment as she let the suction do it’s work, moaning slightly at the taste of the pre-cum that coated her tongue in the most delicious way.

 Sinbad moaned again when she heard Ja’far’s husky voice utter those words, feeling her insides quiver and tighten at the words. She slid her mouth along the length, going down as deep as she could go as she felt it throb inside her throat. her head boobed along the length, obscene slurping sounds coming from her mouth before she pulled back as a hand came up to stroke his slick cock. “Please, I wanna taste you so bad,” came the whispered reply to his husky demand.

 If the two of them weren’t so close to one another, her words would probably get swallowed up by their heavy breathing coupled with the sound of the people and music. “I want it in my mouth, I want it in my face, I want you to fuck me and fill me up with it,” Sinbad was almost pleading now, wanting to feel him inside of her, to have his hands and fingers touching her; she just needed something where he took the edge off because she swore that she could cum herself at any moment. She already was creating a small little pool where she kneeled, legs spread as she resisted the great temptation to slick her fingers in her own juices.

[rynvasnormandy-deactivated20150]

please don't be intimidated by me, I'm a fucking dork

[sahtckar-deactivated20170425]

“Drakon liked kissing me. Pass it on.”