Magi one shots

Their Story (Jafar x OC)

Rashika is not physically strong, nor does she have magic. But there is something inside her that made her able to see underneath someone's facade, someone's acting, and someone's words. It also gave her a strong gut feeling about the future far away from now.

The first time she realised her ability was when she was about five years old. She just looked at her older brother in the eyes and her gut started to tickle a bit, and suddenly she saw her brother surrounded with gold and precious gems. She may be young, but she knew her brother was born to be someone great and that feeling became the truth.

Her brother is The King of Sindria, after all.

Rashika never knew her father, her mother told her that her father died when she was too young to remember and that he was sent to a war and never came back. And so, she couldn't really understand why her brother wanted to go outside their little village so badly.

But, she swore to her mother on her mother's death bed, when her brother was gone for several week, that she would look after her adventurous, reckless brother, regardless who's older, on his journey. And she never breaks her promises.
And so, she travelled alongside her brother.

At first, he refused to let her travel along with him, knowing just how much she loves their little village and just because he was afraid of losing his little sister.
But after much persuasion and a lot of promises to stay out of danger, he finally relented and let her travel with him, although he was very protective of her.

Through their journey, they met a lot of people that soon became their friend and their sibling in everything but name and blood.

One of them, though, became much more than that to her. He became her best friend, her lover, and then her husband and her companion for life.

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Rashika was a sweet as a child, and beautiful as a woman. She was the splitting image of her mother, but with tan skin and warm golden eyes. The rest of her feature is her mother's. She has her mother's long black hair,  her mother's petite frame, and her mother's heart-shaped face.

With all that feature, off course she was the perfect image of the perfect woman. But what attracted her husband to her was not her feature, but her innocence.

They first met at the Imuchakk teritorry when he tried to assassinate her brother. She wasn't worried for her brother because she knew he wouldn't die until he became someone great. She was interested, however, with the little assassin not much older than her, because despite his scary appearance (all wrapped in bandage and a rag as clothes), her heart reached for him.

He was lonely, sad, and suffering; her heart seemed to whisper those words to her and she wanted to do something about it.

But what to do?

The next time they met was when Sinbad conquered another dungeon and came out with the same little assassin and two of his comrade, she can't help but wondered,

Is he still sad? 'Yes' Her heart whispered

Does he feel lonely? 'A little' It whispered again but with more confidence

Is he still suffering? 'No' this time, it was said with full confidence

......

Jafar knew that they were different from the moment they met each other.

She was clean while he was dirty
She was sweet while he was rude
She was innocent while he was not

She was in the light, where he never will be.

That is probably why he disliked her the moment he saw her, she was everything he wanted to be but can never be, She has everything that he once had.

But the moment she reached out her hand to help him stand after her brother dragged him out, he can't help but looked at her as if she was a princess reaching out to a mere peasant.

He felt unworthy but he was so happy and relieved. Happy because someone reaches out a hand to him and relieved because it was her that did it.

Of course her brother had to ruin the moment by separating them apart with the reason "You're too close to my baby sister!"

.......

It was strange how time could pass so quickly that it had been more than a decade since they met each other.

They started off as a sweet couple, Jafar had blushed while hiding a lily behind his back to give to her with the advice of Hinahoho and Rurumu, he was close to fainting when he asked her to be his girlfriend. Luckily for him, she didn't notice his nervousness and accepted both him and the flower.

Her brother had always complained that Jafar was taking his precious little sister away from him since then.

Then Jafar had to ask Sinbad for permision to marry Rashika with a lot of problem gaining it, because no matter how outgoing and carefree the King could be, this is his little sister's hand that Jafar was asking for. It doesn't matter if he had a soft spot for the former assassin, his little sister comes first and will always be.

They soon got married after Jafar had nervously proposed to her when Sindria was officially recognized as a country and as part of the celebration, he had proposed and she had tearfully accepted and their engagement and wedding happened in the same day.

Now, Rashika was the happy wife of Jafar. Her brother found out that his sister's ability could be used to see if someone could be trusted since she could feel when they are lying or saying the truth. She could use that ability as part of security to keep the spies from entering Sindria.

And so is the story of how they met and fall in love

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Yes, I notice that this story doesn't have any conversation.... other than bits of this and that (but that can't be counted as a conversation right?)

I'm so sorry for not updating in a long time, I was just stressed with the last term test and the whole package of homework and assignment, I'm so sorryy for this

But I'm almost officially done with school and tomorrow is the last day at school so I will have a lot of free time and maybe I could update more.

Thank You for those who still read this story, I feel so bad for leaving this for a long time. I wanted to update but I just don't know what to write so I hope you guys can give me ideas of what to write.

I'm in the mood for some fluff