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heartsdefine · 1 year
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sigyn starter call — accepting! ↳ @ahbutimavillain
        The Enchanted Forest is not so terrible a realm, as it were. Sigyn can feel the magic pulsing through the roots of the flora around her, knitted into the fabric of this place. Under any other circumstance, she would be fascinated. Enjoying herself, even. This kind of magic is a welcome change from Neverland.
        But Sigyn has lost her dear son again, and does not know where to begin looking for him. She can only wander, aimless, through the woods, pausing only when she realizes she's not longer alone.
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        "If you mean to be my shadow, I would prefer you do it at my side." Sigyn turns, the tattered hem of her gown—otherwise well-cared for—swishing in the dirt. Bright blue eyes scan the trees with vaguely curious interest. "I prefer my darkness exposed to the light."
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siiinfully · 7 months
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@starredshield gets a starter from s.igyn
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"Where do you think you're going?"
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sigynoffidelity · 4 months
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Closed starter for @lowkey-lokid
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Another feast in another place. Sigyn was used to this kind of stuff, even know it was only asgard. The gloryful, amazing asgard. But they kind of taste in parties.. Did bore her. Since it was a welcoming for her family from vanaheim, her sister was the attention of the evening, nothing new to her. Since her sister was the goddess of love and beauty, men centered around her, to just get a glimpse of her person. The oldest son of Odin seemed no different, catching her attention with some stories about how mighty and powerful he was. It was just talking, eating and a lot bragging.. Where was the dancing she wondered, walking around the big hall with a Glas of wine in her hand, her hair styled in open waves, cascading down her waist while her body was hugged by a soft blue gown, tight around her waist in vanir style. Maybe she should just leave, probably no one would notice.
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fidelitygoddess · 11 months
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 ———    𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇! (Marvel Verse)
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌: Marvel (see verses for more)
𝐅𝐂: Keira Knightley (Marvel) and Elle Fanning (Young!Sigyn)
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: Mutuals & Non-Mutuals (18+ Muses)
𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒: Open
𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒: Loki, Thor, Odin, Frigga, Lady Sif, Warrior's Three, Any Avengers, Any other Marvel Characters
𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒: Loki x Sigyn (others need to be discussed. I am also open to discuss shipping between Sigyn & Loki!)
Hit that heart for a starter with Sigyn in her Marvel verse. If you’re a multi-muse blog, specify your muse please!
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@sigynoffidelity liked for a starter
Sylvie flicked through the book she'd found in her cell, humming to herself as she did. The guards of her cell seemed twitchy, having been given orders not to engage. Guards who had guarded her not too long ago. She heard new footsteps approaching and turned to see Sigyn approaching. Tossing the book aside, she stood from her bed. "Did Thor send you to try and make me feel guilty?" She asked.
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goddessoflove-s · 7 months
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Character needed: Loki
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Loki and Sigyn had always been great friends. Having met as children, a deep connection between them formed quickly. Their mothers welcomed their friendship, both of them glad their children had someone who understood them. Not many were blessed with the ability to use magic and children could be mean at times, making fun of things they didn't understand.
It was their passion for reading and painting that brought them together such as their shared intrest in the supernatural. Unlike most Sigyn wasn't frightened of Loki's seidr, she adored him for it. His shape-shifting was something that fascinated her. For her his mischief consisted of funny tricks. And although Sigyn found it a little brutal to turn into a snake and stab your own brother, she also saw the fun in it. She had found herself a true friend in Loki.
The years passed and she kept visiting Asgard on the regularly. Spending most of her time there with Loki. And as soon as she had left to Vanaheim again she couldn't help herself but miss the youngest Prince. Often she would return soon after with a new book to share with her friend or to show him a new learned magic trick. She would without a doubt find another reason for a visit and luckily the God of Mischief didn't seem to mind that. She always made an excuse to see him, even if it was only for a bit of time.
Their time together shortened with her mother becoming sick. Almina's sickness resulted in her being bound to the bed and Sigyn refusing to leave her side. She would help her mother with whatever she could, her passion to become a healer growing stronger than ever. Her knowledge improved while her mother sadly moved on to Valhalla. It was for the better, she told herself. At least she had found her peace but Sigyn was left heartbroken, her brother Arvid and her friend Loki remaining her greatest support.
She found distraction in her studies, never forgetting about her goal, her dream of using her seidr for the good. Her art of potion making had improved as well and she was on the path of becoming a great healer.
Studying together instead of alone was more of an pleasure. Therefore Sigyn had once again grabbed two copies of the same book, heading to Asgard to show it to Loki. Hoping they could read it together and share their thoughts afterwards.
"Loki.. Are you there?"
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starwrittenfates · 27 days
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「 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 ─ All. 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐞 ─ Sigyn 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 ─ Marvel/MCU 」
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"I’ll always be here for you, no matter what. Just please, don’t shut me out." The healer exclaimed. She couldn’t do much as a healer if her patient didn’t tell her what was going on.
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cffidelityy · 10 months
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new tag dump!!
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yes, they are all based off of songs on Sigyn's playlist, don't judge me.
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kissofthemuses · 10 months
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Open Starter || Sigyn
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❝It's um...❞ Sigyn canted her head slightly, her brow furrowing as she searched for the words to describe what was before her.
❝Hmm.❞ Her hands settled in her hips as she tilted her head the other direction, lips pursing. ❝Well, it's definitely something. Which isn't I say it's bad! Just....unique!❞
It wasn't the most eloquent she'd ever been, far from it in fact. But it was the best she could come up with in the moment without putting her foot in her mouth.
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heartsdefine · 1 year
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primary muse starter call — accepting! ↳ @korolnichevoya
        Sankta Sigyn of the Staying Power, Lady of the Healing Hands, has not had a visitor like this in many years. She steps lightly, barefoot, through her garden of many flowers, pale yellow gown trailing in the grass. She does not acknowledge him at first, focusing instead on selecting several blossoms from an overflowing shrub before she turns to him at last.
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        "Young Prince of Springtime." She reaches out a delicate hand to gently tuck a pale green tulip behind his ear. "Green, for new beginnings." A second, colorless tulip is offered then. "And white, for my condolences." Clear blue eyes study his face, the former King of Ravka, her expression curious. "Why have you come?"
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siiinfully · 1 year
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starter for @gwynblcde from sigyn verse: main
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“Geralt! Roach!” she waved her hand at them, her gardening briefly forgotten. Sigyn brushed her hands over her apron and stood up so that she could greet them by the gate. Neither of them looked bloody or wounded, but she approached them anyway, just in case he was hiding it. “Is everything alright?” Being a Witcher was a dangerous job, and being known as an ally of one was, too. She’d had to move a few times because of it, but she never minded. He’d always been good to her even if he tended to be gruff and more like an introvert most of the time. “I heard about your last hunt. It sounded intense.” Then again, wasn’t it always like that?
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sigynoffidelity · 5 months
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Another idea:
Where Sigyn works as a prostitute and loki sees her when he goes there with the group of Thor and he starts to visit her often, paying enough to keep her to his self and help her, until she gets pregnant and he wants to be make her his mistress and brings her to asgard.
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fidelitygoddess · 11 months
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———    𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝘼𝙇𝙇! (Norse Mythology Verse)
𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌: Norse Mythology (see verses for more)
𝐅𝐂: Katheryn Winnick (Norse Myth)
𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎: Mutuals & Non-Mutuals (18+ Muses)
𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒: Open
𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒: Loki, Thor, Odin, Angrboda, Frigga, Fenrir, Jormungandr, Hel, Vali, Narfi, Any other Norse Myth characters, etc.
𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒: Loki x Sigyn (others need to be discussed)
Hit that heart for a starter with Sigyn in her Norse Mythology verse. If you’re a multi-muse blog, specify your muse please!
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chiimaera · 1 year
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ANGER DIDNT EVEN SCRATCH THE SURFACE of what she was at that very moment. to simplify it down to something so trivial didnt do the feeling justice. she has loved the trickster since the moment they met. she didnt know it at the time, but she did. he was everything she wasnt. he had reminded her what it was like to smile, to let herself breathe. she knew the stories of loki from whispers and books, but none of it did him justice. all those years ago she remembered feeling this way and it made her chest tight, fighting to breathe,
on the outside of her racing mind, sigyn kept some distance between them. it took everything in her not to run into his arms, kiss him and tell him how much she missed him. how much she mourned him. back then, he had left her with a lie. this time he hadnt even bothered to do that. no, she had to hear it from thor. she had just stared at the man, waiting for the teasing, waiting for the rest—there had to be more. but there wasnt. her husband was dead and she wasnt. she was alone and she never even wanted to be a goddess.
she just wanted him.
her anger rose to surface with flushed cheeks and a glassy sheen of soon to be shed tears, her brow furrowed. but he wasnt dead. not really. he just let her believe he was for months. " you let me think you were dead, " she said, keeping his gaze, fingers balled into fists at her side. " you left me here. do you know how many days i spent crying for you? how many nights i lied awake waiting for you? "
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@laevisiloki gets a dramatic ass starter !
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goddessoffidelityy · 2 years
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open starter.
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“I’m bored... you wanna go get coffee?”
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Open Starter: Variants of Loki
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“When we married and I told you I’d follow you to the end of the universe. I didn’t expect you to take me up on it.“
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