Sinbad X Reader Stories

My princess

Sinbad x daughter! Reader

Request: was wondering if you did non romantic relationship for the reader and Sinbad? (I saw a scenario on Tumblr it was snb! Sinbad x daughter! Reader;also single parent by the way)
- I have an idea for a cute extended ending were the reader is now 13 and she travels the world, and is being welcomed back to Sindria (at the time were Aladdin, Morg, Alibaba and Hakuryuu are new to Sindria)

A/N: this is a request for Iroh5555 I hope you like it! And I'm sorry it took so long!

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Sinbad shot up hearing a knock at the front door of the company, he rose a brow and went to open. Looking out he saw that no one was there, he was about to close the door until he heard a soft crying noise.

He blinked slightly and looked down, only to almost pass out. Sitting a basket, wrapped in a blanket, was a little baby.

He blinked again, trying to make sure if this was actually happening or not. Sure enough, there was an actual baby in a basket on the steps of the company, abandoned and crying.

His eyes softened and he picked up a note that their guardian had probably left.

His heart clenched as he read it. The mother had not wanted the child, explaining that it would only be dead weight. Also, that the child was his from.... Past endeavors.

He flinched slightly at the thought of Rurumu and Ja'far finding out.

Nonetheless, he picked up the basket and brought you in. Your name was Y/N, at least the mother had the decency to name them...

He put you down on a table and stared at you. What was he supposed to do? He's never really taken care of a child, besides the ones from his old village.

Also, he wondered if you were really his... As much as he didn't want to admit it, the purple hair and golden hues seemed to prove it. Although he was elated that you looked like him, now he knew that you were going to be a beautiful princess in the future.

He grew smug at the thought of you rejecting marriage proposals left and right because you were an independent warrior.

"Sin, what are you doing? And what's with the basket?"

Sinbad tensed as he heard Ja'far's voice, he quickly stood in front of the basket. "What basket?" He asked nonchalantly.

Ja'far gave him an unamused look, "the basket you're trying to hide," he said.

Sinbad scoffed and inspected his nails, "I have no idea what you're talking about," he replied.

"Sin. Move."

"Why? I'm not hiding anything."

"If you're not hiding anything why don't you move." Ja'far crossed his arms.

"... Because I like this spot..?."

Ja'far sighed and shoved him out of the way. Once he caught sight of what was in the basket, he froze.

"Sin, what is this?" He asked.

Sinbad shrugged "well, I think that's pretty obvious Ja'far."

Ja'far sighed, "I meant... What is it doing here?"

Sinbad scratched the back of his head and handed him the letter. Ja'far read it and stayed silent for quite a bit, Sinbad grew fearful with each second that passed.

"Sin...?" Ja'far said quietly.

"Y-Yes?"

Ja'far got out his weapon and glared at Sinbad as if he was an assassin again. "I'M GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!"