#misbehavingmagi

[crystallinevessel]

@misbehavingmagi​   “go ahead ; kill me. i dare you.”

ah-- could he really do that? the magi’s words settled over him, on his shoulders and washed away. sinbad away from him, not enough to have his back facing judal, but he molten golden gaze seemed almost unforgiving. but really, it was more like a internal battle, a thought process, kill him? sure, judal was a problem here and there. how he was connect to them, the things that happened in parthevia, although not directly involved, the other was still part of it.

 but--

the king had no interest on placing that solely on judal, sinbad both hated and not hated the younger. he’s offered, and would offer him a chance. so killing him, would completely go against any past intentions he had, although things have changed. his gaze remained rather cool, calm, and the smirk or smile that came with a promise of a challenging fight wasn’t there.

“that’s different from your usual words, judal,” sinbad uttered, “i usually hate to disappoint, but i’m not in the habit of killing people.” not if it wasn't needed, not if he could help it and not judal.

[crystallinevessel]

@misbehavingmagi​

‘you shouldn’t go the surface’ or ‘stop collecting all that trash it’s pointless’ and ‘why are you so fixated on humans?’, those were comments sinbad had grown use to hearing from his fellow merfolk. especially from his parents and friends. he didn’t blame them, after all, it was odd-- considering humans were their prey to begin with. but in turn some of these had taken a liking to try and hunt them as well. they weren’t always successful... but sometimes... sometimes they were too productive.

sinbad adjusted the earrings he wore, they were his mother’s, according his father, she had been killed by humans. he never really got much details pass that, and anyone else would have hated them from those very few words. 

but sinbad-- sinbad didn’t hate them. sure, they were obviously their main food intake, they caused storms to wreck their ships by their magic and enchanted them into their watery deaths. two opposing sides were bound to clash, but that didn’t mean he missed his mother any less and it didn’t damper his fascination with humans.

tonight it was a hunt, sinbad was leading it, and had gone ahead before the sun could full set to spy on the ship. he only had so long before the water and winds would pick up by the spells cast by him and his pod. might as well make the most of it right? besides! there might be interesting things to collect, or interesting humans.

he’d gotten rather good at being careful with sneaking around, he was an adult after all (still very young in comparison to some, pushing early twenties in human years) and should act like... by being good at breaking the rules without getting caught. it looked like your standard hunting party as he ducked behind some rocks to avoid being seen. the mer prince waited for a few moments, slipping beneath the water as he swam towards the ship, before reaching it and using his claws to haul himself up and see what the humans were doing.

what he hadn’t expected--- was for one of them to spot him, a human with deep red eyes.

“oh shit-”

[despxcio-archived2-blog]

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[misbehavingmagi]

The almost constant urge to poke him rose again and Judal could barely refrain from hitting Alibaba’s face with his finger - or just flick him over for that matter.

“There’s nothing else to do here anyways. I keep you busy that way.” Even though he still doesn’t like it to be saved by someone so… tiny. Or rather being saved at all.

[laetationis]

misbehavingmagi:

The almost constant urge to poke him rose again and Judal could barely refrain from hitting Alibaba’s face with his finger - or just flick him over for that matter.

“There’s nothing else to do here anyways. I keep you busy that way.” Even though he still doesn’t like it to be saved by someone so… tiny. Or rather being saved at all.

                           “We should keep ourselves busy with getting out of here!“                            Oh, the temptation to just leave him behind was strong.                Yet, as much he  hated to admit it, he needed Judal’s power as much                    the Magi needed his own. Alibaba would provide him with safety                          and do work for him while he’d use his staff to fly them                                         to their said destination swifter.

                              “I never thought you’d been so pampered before.                              How did Hakuryuu- or anyone- put up with all that?“

[twofaceddepravity-blog]

misbehavingmagi hat auf deinen Eintrag geantwortet:|| Well, after Lara decided to involve herself in...

/licks faisu

“Ehh, stop it! That’s... kind of strange, you know?”

[sxluja-a]

◟♔┆+ misbehavingmagi ◝

“—Aw, come on!!” Alibaba’s voice practically spilled out of the library, the blond yelling to himself after dropping an entire set of scrolls for what felt like the hundredth time that day! “Why’d they have to leave me here to take care of all of this myself, huh!? If it was really that easy like they said, then they could’ve picked anybody! Or at least figured out a better way.”

[sindriasgenius]

misbehavingmagi - liked for a starter

“My barrier was created to keep pests like you out.  That raises the question.... how did you get into Sindria?”  

[deepstreamofsindria]

🌙 ;p

He was rolling around in his bed,kicking the second blanket of its edge. The sheets were ruffled andhis bedgown seemed to be wrapped around his body several times,exposing the scars on his thighs. A low whimper was falling of hislips yet again, followed by a helpless sound.

The darkness was reaching out andhis blood ran cold when his dagger met the floor with a dull sound.Taking a step back, he nearly slipped on the sticky and slippyground. Slowly turning his head, he looked at the massacre hecaused...