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What ifs Sigyn's stories

Part 16

So many different universes, so many different possibilities. And in some loves Sigyn and their different stories. Pictures and brief information have been written about some of these possibilities.

But what is her full story, we don't know. But we can spin them further in our thoughts ^^

The whole project here serves to show the possibilities and potential that Sigyn would have had within the Marvel Universe. How she could have been reintroduced, her story made new and more exciting. #JusticeForSigyn stands for creating Sigyn content because Marvel doesn't give us any.

Inspired by @fauna-and-mythos @dailylogyn @dank-art @jonquilclegane @sigynoffidelity @sigynthevictorious @thewitchysystem @shenanigans-and-imagines @timeladyjamie @therese-lokidottir @puckwritesstuff @sigynappreciation @sigyn-obsessed @ellecaterina @roruna

Gilt and Green by queenofthenile91

In which Loki’s marvelously self-indulgent display of egotism in Stuttgart is interrupted not just by the Avengers but also his long-suffering wife.

This fic is not canon to the Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel Universe Earth-616 or Norse mythology, but it will beg, borrow, steal and bastardize from all three from time to time. After all, if the Poetic Edda says the first Frost Giant was licked into existence by a primeval cow and there’s an alt-Marvel universe where Captain America fights Nazi zombies alongside Howard the Duck, I should be able to do what I want.

Betrayed by fate story by @jonquilclegane

Every Loki, from every timeline, will have the same fate. They will live with Odin for some time, fall in love and marry a beautiful and sweet maiden called Sigyn, kill Baldur, and endure the punishment for it, with only their wife by their side.

However, with the timelines resetting, and Kang taking over, destroying the Norns, who knew what would happen? The Conqueror had decided Loki would never meet Sigyn, so, fate might be different this time around…

Where was Sigyn, if not faithfully by her beloved spouse’s side? Well, Kang had hid her from Loki’s sight. If the God of Mischief never laid eyes on her, he would never desire her, never marry her, never have her by his side, never realize he could be loved by someone who was not family, or himself. He would become the perfect pawn on his chess board, utterly miserably, some pathetic villain, losing again and again, with no Victory in sight.

His bride was gone. Kang had manipulated the timeline so all the Valkyries but one would be die, killed by Hela. No Freya, no Sigyn. Kill the hen, there is no egg, is there?

Yet, he did keep one Sigyn variant alive, as potential blackmail material. If one of the Lokis become too cumbersome, he could still threaten their beloved spouse… though, of course, they would not know her. But one look at her was enough to make a Loki lose their heads. It had been proven before, and it would again.

Still, that silly girl had to try and escape, hearing that some variant of her husband had declared war against Kang. She probably thought she would join their side, and bring Loki victory, at least. But fate was always against them. Fate would never let Loki and Sigyn be happy for long, or at all. In this case, Fate would not even let them meet.

Before she could reach Loki, Kang had his agents catch the Goddess of Fidelity, killing her right in front her beloved’s eyes.

Of course, the Loki variant – Sylvie, as she was called now- had no idea who had just died, or why they had killed that young woman. She most likely thought that pruning had been for her, and ran as quick as she could, leaving the one who should have been her wife to her sorrowful fate, and Alioth to his delightful dinner.

And for dessert there was death and love

Nobody knows universe 77778. Nobody has ever entered it, but there are rumours, stories and legends that are told. Are you brave enough to start the journey into this universe in this story?

Amora's last lover

We are writing a story on Earth 3445 that never had a happy ending.

"Face reality Loki, in this world nothing goes as you wish. You must realize the longer you live the better you will understand that life is largely ruled by pain, emptiness and the search for answers. Believe me everything that happens in every world has a light and dark side and we alone decide which actions we take. For as long as there are winners there will be losers and the selfish desire to keep peace breeds wars and to keep love breeds hate. You can't separate the connection between cause and effect and I swear you will suffer for his death even after your death!"

Amora's words to Loki before killing him.

affair with obstacles

Welcome to Universe 2233

In this universe, Kang and Sigyn are a couple. But both of them don't take loyalty so seriously and one thing for the other. In short, things are very hot in this universe!

Sigyn from the Fanfiction Trickster Hero from @roruna

Trickster Hero :

The Kursed killed Thor in Svartalfheim. Now Loki has to be the hero. He has to stop Malekith. And the Other and the Chitauri arrive to collect what Loki owes them just when Loki reunites with his estranged wife, Sigyn.

We Have All The Time In The World

(A possible comic story in the multiverse) story by @jonquilclegane

One day, Sigyn Iwaldidottir was at her father’s forge, helping her brothers with some delicate new project, the next, she was no more, erased from existence, from “the sacred timeline”.

But then, with no explanation, Sigyn was back, in a little room, with no windows, no furniture but a simple bed, no company but her own, trapped, without any hope of escaping.

She felt desperate, and only wanted to cry. Her food always magically appeared, so she did not even see any guard. What had she done to deserve such miserable fate?

Worst of all: there was no door! She was never going to leave this place. Maybe this was Hel. Maybe she had died and the Valkyries had judged her unworthy of Valhalla, and now she was here forever.

When she was at her lowest, however, something wonderful happened. A man, tall, very handsome, though she would have had some notes on his attire, appeared through a golden door. Sigyn rose from her bed and curtsied politely.

“My Lord”, she greeted, while the noble warrior seemed confused, but rather pleased by her welcome.

“I was told Kang had prisoners, my Lady”, he started, hesitantly, “But I had no idea they would be as courteous or lovely as you”

Sigyn smiled and blushed. He was not very elegant, but his words and manners were pleasing enough and showed he was from the higher aristocracy.

“I am Princess Sigyn Iwaldidottir, my Lord”, she introduced herself, “Are you here to free me at last from this awful dungeon?”

He bowed to her and presented her his hand for her to take.

“Prince Loki Laufeyson, your highness”, he said, his voice as smooth as velvet.

Sigyn blushed, as she had not recognized him. Of course, they had never met officially, but her mother, Queen Freya of Vanaheim, had showed her portraits of both Odinsons, and the reveal of the second prince’s true parentage had been quite the talk, both on Vanaheim and Nidavellir. Even though he was strangely dressed, she should have known who he was.

“I am pleased to make your acquaintance, your royal highness”, she curtsied, remembering Prince Loki had been king at some point, though it had not been for long.

“Pleased to meet you too”, he replied, kissing her hand lightly, before inviting her to cross the golden door.

“Let’s move this lovely conversation elsewhere, if you don’t mind, Princess”, Loki said, “after that, we will have all the time in the world”

Double trouble Sigyn Story by @jonquilclegane

The universe TRN875 was fun, Loki decided. His other, female self had been great too, but of course, he was the superior Loki, no one would ever dare to contradict him. He had stolen the orb from her, and Thor had returned it to their Father’s vault… well, not for long, as he still needed it. He wanted to explore more of that other dimension, what treasures it contained.

Using the orb once again, Loki created a portal and jumped into it, wondering what he would discover this time. A rare volume of spells? Some other magical artefact he had never heard of? He could not wait!

Instead, he found a girl. A very pretty blonde girl, waiting for him in his rooms. Well, not his rooms, his other self’s rooms.

She looked at him, confused, her shining blue eyes observing him carefully before offering him the most beautiful smile in the Nine realms.

“Oh, you must be the other Loki”, she said, marching to him with confidence, and taking his hands into hers, “I am Sigyn… Do you have a Sigyn?”

Loki did not have a Sigyn, and suddenly felt very jealous of his female self. Why didn’t he have a Sigyn? He should have had a Sigyn. Now, he wanted a Sigyn. Where was his Sigyn? Well, if his world did not have one, he could still steal this one.

The Prince of Asgard opened his arms widely, and the maiden giggled joyously and jumped into them, without fear or mistrust. She trusted him? She loved him, he realized… Well, she loved her, his other self. But that did not matter, she would love him soon too, and forget all about her original world and her Loki. She would be his, and they would have terrible fun adventures together, he knew it.

But the girl did not like it. No, she did not like it at all.

“I cannot leave my Loki! She will worry if I do not come back!”, she cried, when Loki told her she was to stay with him from now on.

“She’s not worthy of you!”, Loki declared, “I am the superior Loki! I am the one who deserve your love, Gentle Sigyn”

However, the maiden would not listen to reason, and conjured an axe which she aimed at his throat.

“Listen, I like you, I really do. I will always love Loki, in any dimension, but I cannot leave my Loki”, she explained, holding her weapon tightly, “I love her and I am her betrothed. I cannot run away with someone else. Not even another version of her! That would not be fair. That would not be right. I am her Sigyn, not yours.”

Loki stood still for a moment. Betrothed? But they were much too young to be married! Though of course, with such a lovely little lady, and so faithful to them, how could they ever refuse her?

“I have to go back to my Loki, please?”, she begged so prettily Loki felt his heart fluster, and he conceded.

“Fine”, the Prince of Asgard sighed in defeat, “If you love her so much, I’ll give you back to her”

“Thank you”, Sigyn said happily, jumping back into his arms, and kissed his cheek.

Ah, if she wanted him to let her go, giving him sweet kisses was maybe not the best idea. But he had promised her he would, and so he did. He would not have wanted to harm such a lovely lady.

He would have to find his own Sigyn, though. After tasting such sweetness, how could he ever live without it? He needed her, as a traveler lost in the deserts of Muspelheim craved water. And once he had her, he would never ever let her go.

The last song of the nightingale Story by @jonquilclegane

Sigyn was born the daughter of an infamous courtesan. However, she did not want to follow her mother’s footsteps. So, instead of selling her body, she sang. People from the Nine realms and beyond came to hear her voice. Sigyn hoped one day she would have enough money to gain her freedom and her mother’s, but the owner of the brothels where they lived refused to let them go, as she became more and more popular.

Everyone called her “The Nightingale”, and paid a fortune to listen to her enchanting voice. The Princes of the realm, Thor and Loki, became intrigued by the famous singer, and decided to pay her a visit. At first, the Lady Sif had not been very keen on the idea, but after a few notes, she was as taken by the music as her male companions were.

Thor and Fandral tried to win her heart, but only Loki seemed to catch her attention, as she caught his. Soon the pair became inseparable, and the Prince promised he would free his songbird from her cage.

Loki knew the owner of the brothel would never let his golden goose fly away : she had become much too valuable, bringing to his house fame and fortune.

No. He would have to steal her if he wanted to have her as his own. And so he did.

One night, after a night of songs, dances and music, after all the patrons had fallen asleep, Loki turned Sigyn into an actual nightingale, and told her to fly to the palace. There, he could protect her and make her his. Once she would be in his rooms, safe and sound, no one would dare come and claim her. Her past in the brothel would be forgotten, and she would be his and his alone.

So Sigyn flew, quick as the wind. Unfortunately, the owner had heard of the Prince’s plan, and he did not like it. If his house lost its main attraction, he would be ruined. The little bitch could not escape him, and if she did, well… her journey would lead her to Hel, not to a Prince’s bedchamber.

He took his longbow and aimed at the sky.

Sigyn fell.

Loki waited for his lover, but she never came, though every night, he could hear the ghost of one last song, haunting his dreams.

Sister of a thousand tears

Loki found a file in the TVA archives with case number 900. In it was a photo of a woman with brown reddish hair and a barely readable report and one that could clearly read "My sister of a thousand tears died".

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What ifs Sigyn's stories

Part 17

So many different universes, so many different possibilities. And in some loves Sigyn and their different stories. Pictures and brief information have been written about some of these possibilities.

But what is her full story, we don't know. But we can spin them further in our thoughts ^^

Enchantress Sigyn

Nobody really knows her, her name is whispered and you will hear her coming.

Sigyn living in this universe is like you know it from comics with a difference! She became an enchantress and a woman without mercy!

Sigyn from the Fanfiction series A Sorta Fairytale by @logynwrites

A Sorta Fairytale:

The story of Loki and Sigyn, starting with their first meeting, their friendship, courtship, and marriage throughout the MCU films. Begins pre-Thor and runs through Endgame. Sigyn, a village maiden, meets Prince Loki when her sister is kidnapped by a storm giant. First his apprentice, his dearest friend, then later his wife, Sigyn will discover just how far her constancy will go when unimaginable foes and horror threaten to tear them apart.

The Usual by @roruna

After taking her revenge, Sylvie has taken a job at a McDonald's in the 1970s. Even when Loki and Mobius find her, she doesn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. This may have something to do with a regular customer who happens to be from Vanaheim.

A Relative Betrayal (Sigyn in the Dark World) Story by @roruna

Sigyn Freyadottir and Frigga Freyrdottir were more like sisters than cousins. Sigyn looked up to her cousin and followed her everywhere. Even after she came of age, Frigga still took time to play with her dear little cousin. Sigyn was the flower girl at Frigga and Odin's wedding. But once she was queen of Asgard, Frigga had no time for play.

After Hela decimated them, it seemed like the Valkyries were finished but Sigyn joined them as soon as she was of age. Her training kept her in Vanaheim but about a month before Frigga's first child was due, Sigyn snuck out of Valkyrie boot camp to be by her beloved cousin's side. She was punished harshly for going AWOL but Sigyn didn't care. This established the pattern

that would carry on for centuries. Sigyn served the Valkyries faithfully and visited Asgard as often as her duties allowed.

Every visit, Thor seemed to grow another two inches. Sigyn actually felt somewhat betrayed when Frigga introduced her to her second child. "Why did you not tell me when you were with child? Why didn't you send for me when you gave birth?" Sigyn asked.

"The war with Jotunheim," she explained. "Odin feared that Laufey might send assassins if he knew I was in such a vulnerable state. No one knew I was with child." "I still wish you'd told me, I would protect you to my final breath," Sigyn said.

"Auntie Sigyn!" Loki called out and offered her a bunch of wildflowers he'd picked. "Father says he gives Mother flowers because he loves her. So I'm giving these to you."

Sigyn took the little bouquet and kissed the boy's forehead.

"What a lovely boy you are," she said. "I love them." "When I grow up, I will make you my bride," he said, beaming with joy. "Will you?" She asked. "Yes, so you mustn't fall in love with anyone else," he ordered. "You must wait faithfully for me." "Of course," she laughed. "I will be fidelity itself."

Sigyn was in Vanaheim when Thor was exiled and when Loki and Thor destroyed the bifrost,

she was stuck. Asgard and its protectorates could still communicate with each other with sending spells, scrying and astral projection but there was no way to travel. Of course, she grieved over Loki's death and being so far away when Frigga needed her most, made her grieve all over again. She remembered Loki was always a shy and sensitive boy. And

when Frigga told Sigyn his true origins, she knew that he could travel no other path but

madness after such a shocking betrayal.

Sigyn couldn't return to Asgard until after Odin sentenced Loki to life in the dungeons. As

shocking and as harsh she thought that punishment was, to not allow Loki any visitors was the definition of cruelty. Frigga tried to keep a brave face, contenting herself to only astral project to see her son.

Sigyn found out that the dungeon guards had been forewarned and specifically ordered not to let Frigga enter the dungeons. But otherwise, it only took a little bit of gold to obscure the guards' vision. Bribery was how Frigga's handmaidens smuggled books, furniture and better food to the disgraced prince. And bribery was how Sigyn entered Loki's cell. "Hello Auntie Sigyn," he said with a dark edge to his voice that she'd never heard from him before.

"Hello Loki," she said.

When she hugged him, he wouldn't let her go. He held her tighter when she tried to pull back. To say Loki was touch starved was an understatement. He needed to be held more than he needed to be lectured and questioned. So when she visited him, she'd just hold him.

Sometimes he'd fall asleep in her arms but his sleep was never peaceful. He didn't talk or thrash in his sleep but he'd wince and groan faintly. Whenever she'd wake him from his nightmares, he would spend the first few seconds of consciousness with a lost, terrified look on his face. Then he'd recognize her and relax.

"What happened after you fell?" She asked him after weeks of visiting. "I saw… so many things," he said. "Great and terrible things." "Is that why you attacked Midgard?" She asked.

"I meant to conquer Midgard and rule the mortals as their God King," he said without feeling. "That doesn't sound like you," she said. "The boy I knew was gentle and sensitive. He didn't want to subjugate or bully anyone." "Loki Odinson was a timid boy and he died," Loki said. "Loki Laufeyson is a cruel man so he lived." "You still-" Loki kissed her. He pushed her down onto his bed.

"A little boy once asked you to wait for him to grow up so you could be his bride. Now this cell will be my tomb so I only have one use for a bride," he growled. Of course, she could push him back. She was a highly trained Valkyrie. And however wicked he tried to seem, he was still watching her for any hint of distress. But after whatever he went through, he needed her. He needed this. So she let him have his way with her.

"Hello Loki," Sigyn said.

"Hello Freyadottir," Loki replied.

Sigyn guessed that Loki made a point of calling her Freyadottir to distance them from the dynamic of his childhood. Or perhaps he was trying to attribute his desire to the fact that he was a frost giant because he was ashamed. Whatever the reason, she hoped it brought him comfort.

She hoped she brought him comfort.

Sigyn had her arms and her legs wrapped around Loki. She was lying back on his bed and he was on top of her and nothing else existed outside of each other. They could only hear each other's moans and look into each other's eyes.

Frigga astral projected into Loki's cell. She and Loki didn't have a scheduled visit but Odin was welcoming Thor back after his unexpected return so Frigga had some free time. She gasped at the sight of her younger son in bed with a woman.

"Mother!" Loki exclaimed. "Frigga," Sigyn gasped.

Frigga had only just started to ask herself how Loki was able to sneak some woman into his cell but recognizing who was in his bed was almost a physical blow. "What… what the Hel is this?!" Frigga screamed and the astral projection suddenly disappeared

When Frigga physically arrived in the dungeons, both Loki and Sigyn were fully dressed. Frigga stormed down the corridor, flanked by guards. She ordered the guards to remove Loki from hiscell and the queen's rage made telling the All-Father that they released a high profile prisoner seem the safer option.

The queen, the prisoner and the Valkyrie went to an antechamber away from the dungeons. "What the Hel are you doing?", "How could this happen?", "How could you do this?" were all questions the queen wanted answered but not as much as "When did this start?" "How long have you been molesting my son?!" Frigga demanded.

"Mother, I'm not some helpless child," Loki said.

"I swear it's not like that," Sigyn cried.

"I thought it was Odin's lies that hurt you so last year but if she… if she's been-" Frigga sobbed.

"Our romantic relationship started after I was put in the dungeons," Loki said, hoping this would calm his mother. "Sigyn never took advantage of me. She's not the first person I've gone to bed with. Not even close."

Frigga looked at Loki in bewilderment. When she looked at Sigyn, she could only feel rage. "We were like sisters," she hissed. "You held my hand when I gave birth to Thor. I don't care if Loki had a thousand lovers before now! I trusted you!" "I'm sorry, Frigga. I swear I didn't want to hurt you," Sigyn cried, moving to Loki's side and taking his hand. "But Loki needed-" "Don't you touch my boy, you slattern!" Frigga commanded. It wasn't long before the shouting drew the attention of the All-Father. Thor also joined them, with the mortal, Jane Foster.

"What is all this commotion?" Odin demanded.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Thor asked. "Loki, what are you doing here?" "I had to get Loki out of his cell when I found out my cousin and closest friend raped him!" She screamed.

"What?" Both Odin and Thor exclaimed.

"Mother, that's enough!" Loki snapped. "No one raped or molested anyone. Sigyn and I are adults. The past two years have been the worst of my entire life! Thor is content to pretend I don't exist while Odin made a point of keeping you away because he knew it would hurt me!" Loki wrapped his arms around Sigyn, shielding her from his mother's wrath.

"Sigyn has been there for me at my lowest. In all of Asgard, she's the only one who still cares about me," he said. "And she's the only one for whom I feel love." Sigyn gasped. Loki and Frigga watched each other.

"Loki, your family-" Sigyn began.

"My captors," he corrected. "Odin isn't my father, he stole me."

"But your mother-"

"No," he said.

Frigga's expression set itself like stone. Both her fists were clenched. She finally looked away from Loki and towards Sigyn.

"Leave Asgard at once," she ordered. "Because if I see you again, I will kill you."

A squad of Einharjar escorted Loki back to the dungeons. Sigyn followed after them, just out of sight. As they approached the dungeons, they heard shouting and the sound of fighting. All but two Einharjar stayed with Loki while the rest went ahead to bring order to the dungeons. Sigyn and Loki used this chance to overpower the two guards and free Loki.

"You need to get out of here," Sigyn said after kissing Loki several times. "Out of Asgard."

"We need to get out of Asgard," Loki corrected

They could hear screaming outside. When they looked out the window, they saw black ships shooting into the city.

"I'm a Valkyrie. I have a duty to protect the nine realms," she said. "But you deserve to be free." Loki looked torn and was thinking desperately. He kissed her suddenly.

"I'll go to Jotunheim," he said. "This time I'll wait for you."

She nodded and kissed him again.

"Alright, I'll join you as soon as I can," she said.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you too," she said.

"Where is the aether?" Malekith demanded.

Frigga held her head up defiantly even if she couldn't free herself from Malekith's hold.

"I'll never tell," she said.

"I believe you," he said.

There was a shout that caught everyone by surprise. Sigyn charged into the queen's chambers, sword drawn. Malekith let Frigga go to deal with this new threat. Sigyn decapitated Malekith in one swoop but she left herself open for Algrim, the Kursed elf, to impale her in the stomach.

Thor finally arrived and while he dealt with Algrim, Frigga ran to Sigyn. She'd collapsed on the floor and was bleeding out.

"Sigyn, Sigyn!" Frigga screamed, holding her face with both hands.

Sigyn put a hand over Frigga's. Already it was getting hard to breathe.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," she wheezed.

"No, please, you can't just give up…" Frigga sobbed. "What about Loki?!"

"Loki," Sigyn said with her final breath.

A Crown of Forget-Me-Nots by freudensteins_monster

Sigyn spends her days bouncing between anger and confusion. Anger for the marriage contract her mother forced her into, and confused by the attention Prince Loki starts paying her.

death tale

Telling a story about is difficult. And telling what happened on Earth 9088 is even harder.

Imagine living for hope, for confidence in giving a service to your people that you love so much. Only to find out in the end it was all a lie, yet you keep fighting to stand up for your beliefs. But at the end... Nobody thanks you for the sacrifices you made to save others, to protect them. This is how Sigyn lived and died on Earth 9088.

Snakes & Flowers by @mistress-of-words

A chance encounter in the Royal Gardens could give Loki a love story for the ages, that is if he doesn't screw it up.

Raven gold story by @jonquilclegane

Odin loved to make his sons compete, on every occasion possible, and what better occasion than his birthday? Both his sons had to prove their valor, their resourcefulness, their intelligence and good sense, picking for their father the perfect gift.

Thor had already an idea in mind, and could not stop boasting about it. Loki listened closely to his brother, so sure of himself and of his gift. While his brother chatted joyously with his friends, the second prince retained his growing frustration. Thor was again going to win this time, wasn’t he?

The Golden son had already contacted Eitri and Brock and called in a favor. The famous smiths would win the prize for him, and once again, Thor would be victorious.

For a moment, Loki thought of finding ways to stop the dwarves, turn himself into a mosquito and bite them into their eyes, and ruin their work. But he knew his father would eventually find out, and the punishment would be memorable. In dreams, Loki had seen the same dwarves sew his lips with metal treads, and he did not want that to happen in reality.

So, what could he do?

Well, he could still go and check the competition! Iwaldi was known to be the best in his craft, and his sons were getting quite the reputation as skillful craftsmen. Maybe they would have the perfect idea for a worthy gift and would forge it within the expected delay. He would pay good money for it and would sing their praises afterwards.

But Iwaldi and his sons were absent. Instead, Loki found a young red-headed girl, who welcomed him into the shop with a kind smile.

“What can I do for you, my Lord?”, she asked politely.

Well, she was very pretty, with a gentle demeanor. Usually, the prince would have had his mind full of ways for her to help him. However, that day, he was not in the mood for love, or even lust. If Thor won once again, the crown would escape him for good. He had to focus on the task at hand, and Iwaldi and his sons were the only ones who could help him.

“Yes you can, my sweet”, he replied to the lovely girl, “Where are your masters?”

“My masters?”, the lady replied, her elegant eyebrows rising in surprise, before bursting out laughing, “You mean father and my brothers?”

That beautiful young woman was a dwarf? That could not be! Dwarf ladies had beards, and were ill-tempered. Nothing like this sweet lady. But something inside her blue eyes told him not to mess too much with her, or he would soon find out the taste of her axe.

Dwarf she was, though she did not look like it.

“You are Iwaldi’s daughter”, Loki finally guessed, “My apologies, my lady, my worries have made me blind and rude.”

Politeness was the best way to get what he wanted, and hope for a prompt return from her father and brothers.

“Worries, my lord?”, she asked, his faux-pas forgotten, “May I help you?”

Once again, Loki was very tempted to ask for a favor that had nothing to do with her father’s skills. It would be quite a nice way to pass the time while waiting for the men’s return. But if they were to find him with the lady of the house in a delicate position, they would never help him.

Yes, he would have her, but afterwards, when Iwaldi had given him what he wanted, and could not take it back. Though, of course, the lady could interfere in his favor with her family.

“What is your name, my sweet?”, Loki cooed, deciding she might be his best ally.

“Sigyn, my Lord”, she curtsied, making the prince’s heart flutter just a little. The perfect little lady, wasn’t she? He would have great fun with her, once this was all over. She would be his rewards for winning against Thor.

“Sigyn”, he echoed, her name like a sweet melody on his tongue, one he could not wait to taste, “Do you know when your father and brothers will be back?”

“Not before two months, my Lord”, she replied, killing any hope Loki had. When those cursed dwarves would be back, it would be too late.

Loki’s distress must have been obvious, as Sigyn dared to ask him again, “What troubles you, my Lord?”

Odin’s son sighed, readying himself for his unavoidable defeat, “I am Loki. My father is Odin, his birthday is coming up soon, and I wanted to commission a gift for him, as I know your father’s and brothers’ skill, but…”

Sigyn nodded, and looked at Loki with so much compassion, the prince decided he would have his reward as his consolation prize. Since he was to be defeated, at least, he would have the sweet Sigyn in his bed. That would allow him to endure the bitterness of Thor’s victory, and the venomous remarks he would get from Sif and his friends.

However, while Loki was about to make a move and seduce Iwaldi’s daughter, his lady pursed her lips, her gaze firmly directed towards her father’s forge.

“You know, your Highness, my father and brothers might be absent, but I am here. And they are not the only skilled smiths in the family”, she revealed, seemingly determined about this, before becoming much more bashful, all of a sudden, “if I were to help you, what you would give me?”

Loki laughed, surprised and relieved he might have found a worthy replacement to Iwaldi, after all.

“Whatever you desire, my sweet”, the Prince declared, and he meant to keep that promise for once.

Sigyn’s eyes were now fixed on the floor, her cheeks reddening by the second. Sweet Norns, what was she about to ask from him?

“Even if I ask you your heart?”, she whispered, shy but playful in a way. Oh, he liked this. He liked her, a lot. He ought to tell her she already had his heart in the palm of her dainty hand, to do whathever she pleased with it, but since she had named her price, there was no need to change it, mostly when he was so eager to pay it.

“Very well”, Loki said, taking her hand, his lips brushing barely her fair skin, before he drew her towards him and sealed their deal with a kiss.

It was a surprise to everyone in the Throne room, when Odin conceded the victory to Loki, as his birthday gift for his father was actually superior to Thor’s. The Golden son did not seem to mind, quite the opposite, gaping at the present and clapping his hand in excitement.

“It is so pretty”, his brother chanted again and again, and Odin seemed to agree, admiring the Golden raven Sigyn had created for the occasion. The mechanical bird, forged by Iwaldi’s daughter, seemed as real as Huginn and Muninn, except for its feathers made of pure gold, and was flying happily with his black-feathered brothers.

“Quite remarkable, indeed”, the AllFather agreed, before smiling to his younger son, a certain interest shining in his one eye.

“You did good today, my son”, the King of Asgard declared, while Loki’s heart was suddenly filled with pride and contentment.

He could not wait to go to Sigyn and tell her all about it. After all, his heart was hers now, and he had a reward to enjoy…

Miracles work miracles story by @jonquilclegane

A few centuries ago, a handsome prince saved an obscure princess no one truly cared about. Some marauders had been invading the plains of Vanaheim once again, and the princess had been helping the people, healing the wounded and cooking some soup and delicious pies to cheer everybody up. Yet, after a ruthless attack, the looters had taken a few women as their prisoners, and among them was princess Sigyn.

Prince Thor and his friends were in charge of the rescue, boasting about how they would make them pay and make sure the princess would be back soon with her mother, safe and sound.

Yet, they failed. Even with all their fancy weapons and clever plans, they were still defeated. Only a miracle could save the princess.

The miracle happened, and his name was Loki.

With his magic, the Trickster prince fooled the marauders, turning himself into a dragon, and saved the young princess and the other ladies that had been kidnapped with her.

Sigyn never forgot, and promised herself she would once day repay the Prince for saving her life. However, what would a handsome prince, who was also a powerful sorcerer, ever need? Sigyn thought and thought about it, and eventually decided that fate would help her and give her the right opportunity to help her savior.

But then the Prince died, killed by the Mad Titan, and the princess felt terrible, not having repaid her debt, and at the thought of such a kind soul, lost forever, her heart bled.

Yet, something felt wrong. For nights, she kept having the same dream, of her prince’s body, floating lifelessly into the void of space. But in her dreams, he was not dead. He still breathed, thought he was weak and so very close to his final demise.

The princess decided there was a possibility those dreams had some truth in them – after all, she did have some cunning powers. This could be the occasion she had waited for: she would be able to save the man who had saved her, all those centuries ago.

Turning herself into a little dragon so she could travel into space, Sigyn searched and searched, until finally she found Loki. Thanks to a spell, she was able to rescue him and bring him back safely to Vanaheim – since Asgard had been destroyed. She nursed him back to health, and smiled when he asked her for her name and her story.

“Well, your highness, it’s a long story, and it involves dragons”

Loki laughed, though he winced as his wounds were still painful.

“Seems like quite the tale, and we have all the time in the world”

Kiss of lies story by @jonquilclegane

Loki lied as well as he kissed, with skill and a certain playfulness that both left you breathless and heartbroken, utterly under his power, whether you liked it or not.

As they were married for thousands of years, Loki kissed Sigyn many times, and he lied to her quite as much.

Though, to Sigyn, three of those kisses of lies truly mattered.

The first one was when he was under the disguise of Theoric. It was their first kiss, and Sigyn believed him to be her fiancé, though his touch and voice were different, and made her whole soul stir in such a way she had felt dizzy and drunk with love for days after his lips had sealed her fate with a kiss.

A lie, it had been all a lie…

The second one was when they were married, and after centuries of humiliation and insults, he suddenly decided she was worthy of his love, calling her “the only one he loved in the Nine realms”, “his beloved wife”, pretending he cared… He had kissed her, and she had believed him. She had been craving for his love and attention for so long, so she took every crumb that he was willing to give her.

Had it been all a lie? Yes. Probably.

The third one… the third one had been a heartbreaking, soul-breaking mess. After coming back from death, she had been trying to get better, to forget about Loki. But then, temptation had been the strongest, and she had joined Loki’s other exes, to make him pay all of his lies.

When he had seen her, he had laughed, and had thrown her a kiss in a playful, yet mocking manner.

“My dear wife”, he had teased, “Happy to see you again”

Then he had his friends beat her up, with the rest of his scorned lovers.

A lie. Another lie. Always lies.

Kisses of lies.

Part 18 is in progress ^^

Here you can find the last 4 parts

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