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One of the Request & Resource Tier members of my patreon asked for MoriXFem!Sinbad

I really need to draw them together more often. This was really fun to make :3

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Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic Fanfic

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

I am also writing a Magi-fic! If you are interested, here is the link to read it. Let me know what you think! If you've also written something, let me know your work.

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So, I've been communicating with wattpad support for a week or two now. My fic doesn't show up in the fandom tags on wattpad even though it's ranking really well in larger tags that no one looks for Sinbad content in. The number of new readers has really dropped off. Wattpad is honestly my preferred platform, and seeing comments and votes from readers really helps motivate me to keep writing.

I've been working on this fic for 2 years now, and I'm doing another rewrite. I'm at chapter 3 (rewriting the rewrite because it still isn't sitting right with me) so if you do read, consider stopping at chapter 2 for now so I can fix all my mistakes But! If you're a Sinbad fan who follows me and enjoys canon x OC content, please consider checking it out and maybe leaving some encouragement. If you enjoy it, maybe share it with a friend who's into that stuff.

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The opportunities we may take

Sinbad x Oc

Soulmate AU

Part 15

Confession

--- Kingdom of Sindria, Palace of Sindria---

Exuberant laughter echoed through the well-filled hall. The generals, their families and some of the king's guests sat all around him, enjoying the music and the wine that was being served. To the delight of Sharrkan and Sinbad, some female dancers and bards also took part in the small celebration and thus turned it into an illustrious little gathering. Sinbad hadn't given a reason for the occasion, but in the end he was never needing one to pass the time with some of his favorite activities such as drinking and flirting with beautiful woman.

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Sindria's Prophet #43

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Sinbad x OC

~POV Mori~ The next morning the Great Bell rang, and I refused to get up until the morning meetings were over. I dragged myself to the Black Libra Tower for a sense of normalcy. There were only 3 days left until Sinbad leaves for the Kou Empire, and there was no way in hell I was going to be done processing everything in time to see him off. The empty shelf where the Fate scrolls once sat was a glaring reminder that that conversation had really happened. My desk chair served more as a different location to zone out than support for any writing.

--- ~POV Sinbad~ This is exactly what he was afraid would happen when he confronted his Beautiful Prophet. Sure, he now knew for certain that he would have been the one to cause whatever the 2nd Calamity is, but now she could barely look at him without her expression flashing fearful. And the worst part? The worst part was that when the conversation had ended, Sinbad was convinced he had dodged this. Mori had squeezed his hands back and smiled in relief; she had finally let him walk her back to her room in the guest tower. But here he was, the last night before he left his country, and she was nowhere to be seen after refusing to talk to him for days. Even surrounded by friends, the King couldn't shake the waves of loneliness. Beer had helped until it encouraged him to keep looking at the doors to the dining hall -as if his gaze could manifest Mori entering. Every time the doors remained closed or the person entering wasn't the one he wanted it only made him more depressed. It had been a while since the last person entered. Sinbad refused to look anymore to avoid farther disappointment. Finishing his drink was the best distraction he had. The large hand of a giant patted Sin's shoulder just as he raised the cup to chug it. "You only have yourself to blame, you know? You shouldn't have given her bad news so close to your departure. You'll get used to how to manage having a partner in time." Hinahoho's encouragement felt heavier with the knowledge of all the times he had to part from Rurumu. All of the Generals were made aware that Sinbad revealed to Mori that he had figured out information on the 2nd Calamity, but not what that information was. They were also all told that Mori was now consumed by trying to figure out what risks this posed. So of course, all of the Generals -except Ja'far- were under the impression that Sin should have waited to talk to her. The part of him that wanted to steal a good'bye kiss couldn't help but agree. But the more he had gotten to know his Beautiful Prophet, the more he understood that she would need these four months to process the change. It was the only way she could be ready to accept him and his feelings by the time he returned to Sindria. Sinbad would not let himself regret the decision. And so the sun set and the moon rose out the windows of the banquet hall with zero sign of Mori making an appearance. Even the waves encouraged him to leave in order to see them instead of telegraphing their arrival. Sinbad had suffered enough for the evening, too depressed to even enjoy the remaining spirits in his cup. He announced his early departure and ignored multiple disappointed voices as he left. The waves picked up as he exited the party. Sinbad had expected them to direct him towards the exit of the Tower, but instead they lead to the nearest sitting room. That was the only reason he was willing to indulge his curiosity. If only he had followed the waves hours earlier. "So you were this close that whole time, huh?" Mori was curled up on a plush chair, asleep, hidden from the doorway by a large potted plant. She must have paced around this room for hours as she fought with herself about going in. If she had came this far then clearly she had wanted to see him one more time before his departure -especially since she was wearing purple again outside of her room.

~POV Sinbad~ "Your Majesty, are you there?" A familiar voice came from the magic tool the King always carried on away missions. Normally, they wouldn't have had a check up call on the first day, but this was a special occasion. Mori was finally up and ready to talk to him. Sinbad made his way to his room below deck before pulling the Eye of the Rukh out of his clothes to answer it. Yam's face was in the center of the stone since she was the one establishing the connection. "Yes. I'm here." He kept his eyes tracked to the edges of the image. "Oh good! I'll pass it off then." The view in the stone shifted to Mori sitting in Yam's office in the Black Libra Tower. Her arms were crossed with the cutest scowl on her face. She had to be disappointed that he left without saying goodbye. The next thing that caught his eye was her outfit: she was wearing the choker she picked out in the Treasury. Sin had never figured out why she suddenly stopped wearing it, but the fact that she had dawned it again felt like a good sign. It was obvious when Mori register their eye contact from how her eyes lit up for a second and even more obvious that she wouldn't bring herself to speak first by how she forced that scowl back on. However, the longer they maintained eye contact the redder her face got. Sinbad finally put her out of her misery with a smile. "Did you sleep well?" All of her features twitched before she clenched her eyes shut. "So well, in fact, that I was out until 2pm. I didn't hear the Great Bell at all." "Oh! That because of the magic tool set up in the Queen's Suite!" Yam's voice explained from out of view. "It stops all sound from traveling in or out. There's a stone that powers it near the bed. You can turn it on or off by channeling some magoi into it." Mori's expression soften from confusion while she listened. "Why would- Nope! Never mind. I get it." She raised a hand to cover her rekindled embarrassment. The magician giggled. "I'll leave you two alone. Call if you need me!" She explained before scuttling out of the room. When it was clear they were alone Sinbad broke the silence. "You know, I was starting to worry that my Beautiful Prophet was still avoiding me with how late it was getting." Mori sighed and looked at him past their fingers. "I had heard you were having trouble sleeping the past few days so I'm relieved you were finally able to rest." They weren't as angry with him as he thought, nor as angry as they kept trying to look. Mori let the hand drop from their face. "Yes, well, I can't deny enjoying the extra sleep." They scanned him for answers but were unable to find any based how their expression sagged. "So... why did you want me to call you as soon as I woke up?" 'Cutting right to the chase, huh?' No matter how he worded this they were going to have a big reaction. "Mori, starting today, you are being moved into the Purple Leo Tower." "Huh???" "I would prefer you move into the chamber you slept in last night, but if you don't want it there's another that's been prepared for you." The target of his affections slammed a hand on either side of the Eye of the Rukh on the table. Their face filled the stone's projection on his end. "Like hell I am! That's the type of thing you're supposed to say in person! Sinbad!" "I wanted to, but you avoided me for 3 days." She flinched at the accusation. "I tried to wake you this morning, but you just stubbornly held my hand and rolled over. If Ja'far hadn't dragged me out I would have stayed with you until you woke up."

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Sindria's Prophet #42

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Sinbad x OC

*emotional and physical flashbacks described for Mori's 1st POV *Child abuse and domestic violence mentioned throughout Mori's POVs *Sinbad officially enters his yandere era at the end of the chapter. He'll be like this for several arcs before he recovers ~POV Sinbad~ The shock and fear on Mori's face was a clear answer. Somehow in the next 5 years, Sinbad would have originally become someone willing to destroy the world. He had always wondered how much he would change while pursuing his dream. Just what was the taboo information? What secrets did it hold that would make him willing to do such things? Sinbad smiled for their benefit. "Mori, it's okay." As his words sunk in, their fear started to release them enough that they were actually seeing him again. "Since I know now, there's no way I'll repeat the same mistak-" "Why would you think that you're the one??” The words burst out of them like an accusation and desperate plea.

Sinbad wasn't looking at Mori the way he looked at his possible one night stands. It was somehow worse. This was the very greed that was at the root of their problems. And yet Ja'far couldn't bring himself to truly consider reeling Sin back in. Mori had managed to break through the mask that they had all watched slowly form on their King with no way to stop it. Ja'far couldn't judge if any of this was right for Mori, but it was definitely good for Sinbad and Sindria, and by the sounds of it, better for the whole world. Was this why Hina and Drakon kept pushing for Sinbad to settle down? Mori's face reddened. His overly flirty tone was not lost on them. "Well, because you felt remorse. Both in the past and future." They twisted to try to turn more away while staying in their seat. If they weren't saying something important, Ja'far would be gathering his things to leave the two alone. "Even when you used the taboo, you left openings so someone could try to stop you. And when several came to talk you out of it, it took a while but you were relieved to find a new answer even though it was too late to stop everything completely." A pause. "And in the end, you used the last of your strength to make sure everyone else had a chance to survive. So I knew you would be at least willing to listen to me..." The smile on the King's face softened. He only waited one beat before standing and walking over to her. Mori flinched when he kneeled on the floor by her feet but relaxed when he took her hands. The General didn't need to see the rest. He silently grabbed his things and left. Ja'far sighed. This past month he had been hoping their theory was wrong, that -if nothing else- the pattern wouldn't repeat again. His chosen master both was and was not the person he thought. All of this turned his stomach into knots in a way he hadn't experienced in at least a decade. He believed Sinbad when he admitted to the past. He would always follow whatever choices Sinbad made. On occasions like this, the ex assassin couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. It's why he had always advised Sin to stick to his plans, his dreams, his methods, the thing that had worked all along. Change was here whether or not Ja'far was ready for it. And it was necessary. ((A combination of working on this chapter and other self help let me finally reach the point of being able to truly mourn the relationship with my ex. One night in the middle of summer I felt my brain rewiring when it finally all hit and I cried. Thank you all for sharing in this journey with me :3 I'm not done this story yet though! This is just the first of my bigger therapy goals being achieved :D The next is trying to feel comfortable being in a relationship again once I realize I can trust that person enough to try. This took a bit longer to get out than I thought, and not because of making the JJK fic. The antibiotic I had been on started causing too many problems, so I had to switch again. The good news though is that it's almost completely out of me :D I was told that by the rate I'm going I might actually be infection free by February!! I hope everyone had a good holiday, and will have happy New Year!))

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Sindria's Prophet #40

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*Sinbad goes yandere off and on *Sinbad goes to horny jail *Major spoilers for the Adventures manga ~POV Mori~ The King left with the first few fate scrolls and I dropped onto my new sofa. Even after the curtain covering my doorway stopped moving I couldn't look away. 'Does he mean it? ...Actually, what was "it" in that question? His willingness to change his path, or what he pressed me on before that? ... But Sinbad never falls in love or gets married.' I could try to deny which part was hitting harder all I wanted until those feelings made themselves into words I couldn't look away from.

When the Palace was made, Sinbad said he didn't want a Queen's Tower or Harem built because he'd never want either. The lack of a Harem was eventually accepted, but Sin couldn't deny that the Kingdom would someday need an official heir so the Queen's Suite was made to placate the voices he couldn't convince. However, nothing short of the threat of war had a chance of putting someone in those rooms, until now. "They confessed their feelings for me first. It'll be fine." Sinbad defended his decision. "In time, Mori will realize that my feelings aren't going to change and all of this will be a thing of the past, won't it? I just want to make sure they're safe and comfortable while I'm out of the country." 'Damnit! If Mori actually likes Sin, then repeatedly coming on to her would definitely prove that his feelings weren't changing.' ((Boy no... (⁠ಠ⁠_⁠ಠ⁠)⁠>⁠⌐⁠■⁠-⁠■)) Shar was about to lose the last bet and there was nothing he could do about it. The only bright side was that this could give him the answer of how to finally get Yamuraiha to turn his way. Drakon countered Sinbad's enthusiasm. "While constancy is important, so is respecting consent." The Generals hiding outside pictured his serious expression in their heads. "Forcing them to fill the position in all but name will only make them hate you." "Augh." Sinbad groaned in time with Sharrkon. "I know, but what am I suppose to do then?" The Womanizer of the Seven Seas asked with not even a fraction of the despair his protegee was feeling. "Well, for one thing," Ja'far gave the first recommendation, "you really need to stop asking for call girls and flirting all the time." "I know. That's-" Sinbad started. "A decade and a half of cleaning up your messes is reason enough, Sin." Ja'far continued. "I don't know what Mori told you, but did you forget what they said back in Balbadd? How they'd never fall in love with a womanizer? They might not care while they're just flirting with you, but that's very different from being in a relationship." No wonder the Prophet had brought up Yam saying the same thing to Sharrkan... Sin tried again. "I know. That's-" Drakon agreed with his fellow General. "For a man to prove his character, he must show what type of partner he will be before he ever enters a relationship." "Which is why I-" Hinahoho added for good measure, "Think of it this way Sin: which of us here have actually had happy marriages?" "JUST WHAT TYPE OF MAN DO YoU TaKe Me for?!" Sinbad's voice booming was followed by a thump of him crashing back into his chair. "Don't answer that!" He paused. "I never wanted to get married before so it wasn't a problem until now!" He sighed loud enough to be heard outside the room. "Mori told me directly that they don't believe my advances because of reading my Fate, so I've already been working on it! Ja'far!" He was probably pointing at him. "How many complaints have you gotten about me in the weeks since the Announcement? I know I haven't been requesting any call girls recently either." There was a short silence. "Now that you mention it..." Ja'far mumbled something that Masrur explained was counting under his breath. "There were a few in the days right after, but those were about things that happen at or before the Announcement." Sharrkon wanted to cry. Or at least get a drink. Hina and Rurumu were really happy together while she was alive, and Drakon and Sahel are really happy now. Sin had gotten married by accident a few times and would always flee the morning after, but now that he wanted to get married for real, the object of his affections repeatedly turned him down. Womanizing was the problem all along. This was all Sinbad's fault! ---

...Sinbad relented and apologized, and would never admit to the pain and guilt he held from this event ever again. He couldn't afford to disappoint everyone relying on him. He was the one chosen by 'the Magi' to become King. Sinbad grew up having to be the rock of his small village since all the men died in war, and the remaining adults were too sickly or burdened. He had long forgotten how to ask for emotional support and the the first person he tried opening up to shut down his expressions of guilt. Sinbad was unable to understand that the timing and choice of person was the problem. Those feelings would fester every time he made another mistake until he was able to fully replace his guilt with the acceptance of 'Fate' as inevitable. He wouldn't be able to acknowledge his own potential for evil for another 15~ years... If Sinbad hadn't admitted to struggling with this directly then Ja'far wouldn't have believed the opinionated portions of what the Prophet wrote. This was what Sinbad was hiding. This was why he refused to explain anything that had happened back then in detail. That last line hinted at the future they were afraid of. If Sinbad was unable to view himself as human until 15 years after that incident, it would line up perfectly with when the 2nd Calamity happens and he dies. These 2 scrolls gave more credibility to that dreaded theory. It would also explain why Mori would agree to be Sindria's Prophet and help Sinbad. Because he refused to ask for help. Because he hid his pain from the very people that swore to support him. Mori offered the help Sinbad no longer knew how to ask for because she already knew he needed it. Mori was the only one able to get Sinbad to defend that he wanted to change a part of how he did things because she was the only one that knew what parts he meant and what not changing would lead to. He needed to talk to Sinbad. Ja'far grabbed all of the remaining Fate scrolls and headed to out to have a very important conversation with the man he had sworn his life to. ((HiHi!! This past round was pretty okay for me :D I only had a small disability ep! Here's hoping this stays the pattern for a while :3 But even better than that is: While working on the next arc (specifically ch42) I hit a new level of healing from my PTSD with my ex. :D I literally felt my brain rewiring when it happened and recognized it from past times it's happened. For the week afterward I was unable to stop being stupid levels of happy. And now I'm frustrate with Mori because they aren't past it yet XD At least I know what I needed so I can write it))

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Sindria's Prophet #41

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Sinbad x OC

*Mori goes to horny mecha *More sex ed things *Emotional/tonal whiplash ~POV Sinbad~ Mori couldn't keep their eyes off of him for days, but they turned away every time Sinbad returned their gaze. He was definitely getting under their skin. It was only a matter of time before they fully became his, but he wasn't certain he could make it happen before he left for the Kou Empire. It was only after he sat at his desk and couldn't seem to finish a single document that he couldn't deny Mori was under his skin too. Even the waves were pointing him away from his desk.

((Blatant Rose of Versailles reference ;3)) --- ~POV Sinbad~ This was a dilemma. Even though Sinbad had stopped taking partners, his Beautiful Prophet was none the wiser. This was a good opportunity to enlightened her, but there was something else he had to take care of first. Ja'far might have disliked Mori when they first met, but ever since the rebellion in Balbadd was stopped things started to change. They had started having periodic moments like this when their thoughts aligned. Sin didn't like it. He gently separated their hands and received their attention at the same time. "Hey now, I stopped asking for call girls weeks ago." On one hand, if Mori wanted something, Sinbad wanted to make sure she got it -if that was the assistance of one of his Generals so be it. But on the other hand, he didn't want anyone else catching Mori's eye. When he had heard that Sharrkan brought her to the Red Light District he had thought that one of his Household Members had betrayed him. From the look of things it was starting to seem like, instead of Sharrkan, it was Ja'far he should have been worried about. Ja'far took a few steps back. His eyes and brow scrunched in great disappointment and complete lack of fucks for the topic. "I think we will all feel better with this added protection considering your track record." "Yes, well..." There was no denying that. Sinbad cleared his throat into a fist to buy time as he listed the facts in his head: '-Mori has already admitted to her feelings for me before so clearly she wants to be with me. '-Mori is also aware of my own feelings even though she hasn't fully accept it yet. '-Mori has started working on condoms that are comfortable. 'She is clearly working towards our future, so we can have a long honeymoon before growing our family!!' Mori's expression was only marginally better than Ja'far's. "Are.... you sick?" The Prophet still trusted her visions far more than anything he could say. "I'm fine. I promise." This was a failure of a conversation. Sharrkan's snickering rubbed salt in the wound. There was nothing the Womanizer of the Seven Seas could say to clear his name. "...Okay." She clearly didn't believe him. Mori lightly clapped their hands together with a smile. "Well, on that bombshell, we'll let you go do whatever you were gonna do in the Red Light District." Regret. Humiliation. Was how he spent his life really such a bad thing for a future spouse? Wouldn't his experience and expertise mean that he would be guaranteed to satisfy them? Ja'far brought the topic around to their true purpose. "Actually Mori, we came to get you. We have some questions about the future you saw in your visions."

--- ~POV Mori~ The room they brought me to was the same one that lead to the balcony where I had dinner with Sinbad more than a month ago. As soon as we entered, the King started taking off his rings. Confusion spiked my anxiety. Sinbad gave me a reassuring smile. "I noticed during our meetings about Fate that you keep looking at my rings. When I remembered you know my Djinn's abilities it was obvious what you were worried about." He took off his remaining metal vessels and placed them on a coffee table. "I know I'll never use any of these on you, but actions speak louder than words at times like these." Ja'far followed his King's example and placed his metal vessels on the the table as well. I knew I looked at Zepar's ring a few times when talking about Fate, but I thought I made it seem like my eyes were wandering. I couldn't respond. My brain was still catching up and accepting what was happening. 'This isn't going to be about his trip to the Kou Empire...' I had already explained what visions I had of that trip during a meeting about preparing for it, but it was still the most likely topic I could think of. It wasn't until they settled in amongst the plush seating that I realized I should sit down too. Sinbad's expression went serious but he didn't feel angry. After a moment's hesitation he looked me in the eye. "The person who causes the 2nd Calamity is me, isn't it?" . . . . . . 'How????' The thought was immediately followed by the realization that since I hadn't responded right away there was no way they would believe anything other than admittance. I couldn't even consider the option. ((So that emotional whiplash of a cliffhanger, amiright? The chapter took so long to come out because- Surprised! That eye infection I had came back and being on the medication this time really messed me up. It's a stronger antibiotic since the last apparently didn't fully knock it out of me. I couldn't go outside without catching on fire and passing out, and I had to hyper monitor my diet. The doctor said I'm past the next stage so the dosage was cut in half. I feel more like a person again :D I'll be on it for at least another month. Wish me luck!! This chapter was also delayed because I ended up deciding to do Artober daily this year. It was my first year making a piece every day since Jake Parker ruined Inktober by trademarking it and doing a plagiarism. Anyway, I really enjoyed the challenge :D Inspired me to work on more of my original work and things. On that note, the next chapter is going to be delayed because I want to get a lucid dream one shot out by December 7th. I definitely chose that date for no reason in particular. It absolutely has nothing to do with it being a Jujutsu Kaisen dream. Promise UwU I also have an original piece I'm nearly done writing, but I'll wait to finalize it until I have the next chapter of Sindria's Prophet posted :3 The world and this country is on fire but that doesn't mean it's the end. We have survived every day up to this one, we can survive another. We will preserve.))

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