Alma Torran
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One thousand and One ways to say I love you. by Emperorslover
Fandoms: Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic
04 Aug 2018
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I got it as a challenge but never finished, found it the other day and started to write. A story told in in small bits, every part having to be centred around one word. 1001 words to use, not in conically order.
She had had her world taken from her, the last thing she remembered was watched her lover become a giant blue Djinn then she woke up in the arms of a tell red haired man, she knew that she was no longer in Alma Torran and she didn't know what to do and where to go and how to live knowing everything she loved was gone.
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Behind his careless and libertine behaviour, Focalor still has duties and promises to fullfill. Sometimes such responsibilities take their toll on him.
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AQUA REGIA by throatofgods
Fandoms: Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic, Magi: Adventure of Sinbad (Manga)
23 Jul 2025
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In the Kingdom of Heliohapt, a marriage is offered; not for love, but for legacy. Danica refuses to be conquered. Lilith remembers too well what’s lost in the name of peace. Judar walks a path between loyalty and betrayal, bound by a vow stronger than affection. And Sinbad, for all his charm, has never asked for permission.
Desire is a weapon. Magic, an inheritance. And freedom? It was always the most treasonous dream of all.
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We Could Be Heroes by lovelacing
Fandoms: Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic, Magi: Adventure of Sinbad (Anime)
05 Oct 2025
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She was born before the fall of her people. When her father had still been king and her mother alive. She was not a destined saviour of the new world for she had come when the old world was still enough. But she had survived. He, guardian of the palace, had made sure she would. To watch over her brother, incarnation of their father, to protect his will, perhaps, but most of all to fulfill a promise to himself, to his fallen friends. “Their daughter would live.” So, you could say her destiny was to live, and live she did.
He was born into this world a miracle. He was not a saviour from another world— he was a saviour from this one. His father an outcast, his mother ill and he, an orphan. He had dragged himself through dirt and mud, limb by limb, to rise above and bring the world with him. He had purpose and a dream, and to the lost girl who knew of nothing, not even herself, he was life itself. And so, her destiny became him.