#sinbad scenario

Thanks babe! ❤ Boy was I happy when I saw Sinbad in my box, and the prompt suits him so damn well! Enjoy the fluff~

Prompt:  “Are you just trying to get me to dote on you like last time or are you really sick?”

You sighed and left Sinbad’s office. Once again, he was not there. The day this man would do his work was the day the world would end. He was all play and no work and it really pissed you off sometimes.

You asked some generals and servants you came across if they had seen him, but none of them did. That worried you a little, because usually at least someone had seen the king walk around the palace, ditching his duties. After finding Ja’far and hearing that even he hadn’t seen Sinbad, you decided to go to his room. It was the only place you hadn’t checked yet, and you knew Sinbad couldn’t have left the palace completely unseen.

As you knocked on the door, you heard the start of a ‘who’s there’, which was interrupted by loud coughing. You said it was you and entered the room, not waiting for him to stop coughing, or to answer to let you in. Sinbad was still in his bed, laying down, looking like crap. He was all tangled up in his sheets, his hair was a mess, his eyes were red and there were big bags under them.

Hewe’re touching on ptsd here bc there’s no WAY he doesn’t have it and my personal fave sinbad headcanon is that sindria 1 event gave him ptsd. you didn’t specify so I’ll do headcanons bc they’re faster for me, but if ya’ll want a scenario I’ll do that too!

HEAVY SPOILERS for those who have not read SNB, those not caught up with SNB, and those who haven’t been able to read Japanese raws of SNB

The dreams haunt him. Sometimes they’re the same, sometimes they’d different. But he always wakes up with a constricting feeling in his chest, anxiety, and a feeling of panic. It’s like he’s there again.

Sometimes he thinks about how zepar was used to control him- how his own body was turned against him, and how everything he worked for went up in flames because he was controlled by something that used his body and voice to destroy it.

He also dreams about the other Parthevians, specifically his fellow villagers from Tison, who were experimented on and who he knowingly let get killed for the sake of First Sindria.

He dreams of the deaths of his friends, not just those who actually died there, but the ones who still stand with him, in the chaos orchestrated by Barbarossa, Serendine, and Al Thamen

He wakes with a start, which ultimately wakes you up as well, but he doesn’t notice in his haste to get out of bed.

He ushers himself out to the balcony. Sometimes it helps to see what Sindria is, what he’s built, to get the imagines of burning and war out of his head.

He can’t help the tears that build in his eyes, and he rubs at his eyes to try to dry them.

He startles when you put a hand on his arm, but he just shakes his head when you ask what’s wrong. He tries to dismiss it and say it was just a nightmare, that it happened a long time ago, but you know better. Sinbad is not a man easily shaken, and the shakiness in his eyes as he tries to quell your worries gives him away.

“You don’t have to tell me what you dreamt, but I’m here for you and so are your generals and the Sindrian people.” Saying that kind of thing will comfort him the most.

The two of you stay out there for a while while he breathes in the cool night air and takes a reprieve in your presence, and finally you manage to get him back inside and back into bed.

He might not sleep the rest of the night.

I went a little overboard with this one (ᗒᗜᗕ)՛̵̖ I really liked this request. Was seriously thinking of doing a scenario but knew that if I started it, I wouldn’t have been able to stop writing. So uber long headcanon it is!

❥ He would be livid. Sinbad knew that whatever they claimed his s/o had done there was simply no way on earth they could’ve done it. He knew them better than anybody in the world. Just as well as she knew him. And Sin was certain that this wasn’t something she would do. Not in a million years. 

❥ But he couldn’t say anything. Absolutely everybody and everything was conspiring against them. The evidence was there, the witnesses didn’t waver, the arguments were laid crystal clear in court. Not even his generals, despite how well they knew his s/o second only to him, couldn’t deny the strong case against her. Sin didn’t know how or why, but this was an utter conspiracy. 

❥ Days, weeks, months were spent by his order to recheck the evidence, re-interview the witnesses. Anything and everything he could think of to clear the slate and prove her innocence. But there wasn’t such a thing. When no more time could be bought, Sin met with his s/o to tell her personally and take whatever wrath would come. 

❥ None did to his disbelief. She wasn’t mad. She wasn’t even anxious to prove her innocence any longer. Though she stood by it, she understood that whatever this was—whether to get back at her or simply to separate them—had been planned diligently and with the utmost attention to detail. There were no loose ends in sight. She knew this; Sin knew this. He just didn’t want to accept it because he knew what it meant.

❥ Sinbad dissuaded the court out of the death penalty. That was the one thing he managed to do with his position as king. The alternative wasn’t any better though. Exile—just the mere thought of not getting to see her again, touch her again, hear her voice killed him. But both his generals and his s/o assured him that it was better than death. Sin agreed, but it still pained him.

He’d want to be wrapped around you whether cuddling or kissing. Totally all encompassing you to the best of his ability

Always the big spoon.

His kisses are passionate. Pressed up against you, tongue everyone, nipping lips, probably going to start kissing down your neck...

All his kisses end up being makeout sessions honestly.

He does, thankfully, keep them away from other’s eyes though.

Cuddling is also saved for in private.

He likes some alcohol when just cuddling tbh.

Cuddling may or may not escalate. Probably will.

He really likes to lay on his back with you on his chest.

Sinbad

To be honest he really appreciates that the name on his arm is a totally indiscernible scribble to him

Absolutely would avoid you. In no hurry to meet his soulmate.

He is a little curious about it though. Is it a fluke? Is it some unknown language? That little unknown is gonna eat at him

When he was younger he might find himself daydreaming about it every once in a while- what you look like, your personality, etc. He stops that by the time he’s probably 11 or 12 though, that’s pretty much when he loses interest.

If you approached him and told him you were his soulmate he wouldn’t be rude, but you might get the air that he’s not excited (spoiler: he’s not). And it’s nothing personal! He just isn’t ready for any semblance of a serious relationship, and unless you’re willing to accept that, you’re going to end up a little upset

If you respect that he’s not looking for anything serious (or even exclusivity tbh) then everything is fine and dandy. He’s not the type to forget about you! You’ll get gifts from him every once in a while or he might take you/send you on a vacation of some sort.

Just don’t pressure him with any feelings you might have, or else he might avoid you.

I’ve already done a few imagines similar to this!

Sinbad with a chubby f!s/o who dislikes how she looks

Sinbad with a f!s/o who is insecure eating in front of him

But for general headcanons...

It’s very disconcerting to him that you’re insecure enough that you won’t even accept a compliment.

Won’t stop complimenting you.

Won’t let you change the subject. If you try, he’ll just compliment something else about you or continue on with his initial compliment.

If you’re really uncomfortable you’ll have to tell him to stop and be explicitly clear he’s making you uncomfortable.

He does it because he cares though. He just wants you to love yourself as much as he loves you.

Might use himself as a bragging point. Something about how tons of people fawn over him but out of all of them you’re still the one he thinks is the most beautiful and you’re the only one he wants to be with. Might end up becoming a speech. It actually turns out quite good. Might quiet your insecurities a little.

Stress. So much stress.

You prefer women? He’s knows how great women are. He thinks the same thing. He’s very anxious you’re going to leave him now.

The night before christmas, Sinbad and his daughter bake cookies as tradition

His S/O scolds him when he keeps stealing the chocolate chips

Sinbad cuddles with his little girl at bedtime, and tells her stories about Santa as she slowly falls asleep

His S/O watches them with a smile on their face

He manages to get Hinahoho to dress up as Santa Claus (Rurumu as Mrs. Claus of course) to deliver gifts

Sinbad went a little overboard when it comes to gifts for his daughter, he spoils her rotten

Christmas morning comes, and the future princess is all too eager to open her gifts

She giggles at the sight of Ja’far dressed as an elf ( courtesy of Sinbad, of course) as well as Mystras, Vittel and the rest of the company dressed in christmas character oriented clothing