Loki,on the verge of death: This is it…the end of the li–
Me: Do you remember me signing a permission slip for you to die? CAUSE I F-ING DON’T!
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Hi! I'm doing research about Sigyn for my own pleasure and was wondering what kind of powers she might have? I think I saw somewhere that she had healing powers, but does she have others?
It depends on which Sigyn variation we are talking about. In Mythology there isn’t much info on Sigyn to begin with. However, by her kennings such as “Incantation-Fetter”, imply dealing with magic/spells. Some believe it might have to do with binding/anti-magic. As for her other kennings such as “Lady of Endurance”, and the fact that most associate Sigyn with a healing and positive energy, that is one reason she is associated with healing abilities.
However, from what I know, the thought of Sigyn being a healer started in the role playing community too. It is also some personal headcanons for others.
Now, as for Marvel Comics, they’ve hardly given her agency to begin with. She does display magical abilities such as binding Loki’s soul to armour and other things, but it isn’t too clear on the details about how far her powers go.
It’s honestly very vague, so you could practically imagine anything with that and expand upon it. 😂😂
Sources with Marvel: Marvel Database and Marvunapp, plus Marvel Comic Books.
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Imagine sitting on the bifrost with Loki with your head rested on his shoulder as you listen to him tell stories.
“So. You are my gift.”
“I am, Your Grace.” The Lady murmured, head bowed. Her hands were chained in front of her, and she could see the dangling shadow of the key as the Queen let it swing loosely from her fingers.
“And you are okay with your Father giving you away like this?” The monarch’s voice was probing, questioning. The Lady shifted her weight, and bobbed her head.
“Where I come from, women are the property of men. Belonging first to their father, and then to their husband.”
It was the truth she was accustomed to. Her voice was as flat and unfeeling as iron, cold as a corpse. She resented the life she’d been born into - resented being nothing more than property. Hardly more than chattle.
Warm fingers gently tilted her chin up, and she found herself eye to eye with the Queen.
For as calm as her voice had been, her eyes reflected the opposite. Rage simmered beneath them - and yet the Lady felt no fear as she faced that anger.
“I am no man.” The Queen stated.
The Lady was quick to reply. “But in your Kingdom, women can hold property, can they not?”
“They can,” the Queen agreed, releasing her grip on the other. “But people are not property.”
“So what will you do with me?”
The movement was so quick that the Lady hardly registered it. Within the blink of an eye, her shackles were gone. She stared at the chains as they slid to the floor.
Her head whipped up in shock at the Queen’s voice.
“I will free you.”
You: You know, I believe there is someone for everyone in this world.
Loki, intrigued: Yeah? Even for me?
You: Mm-hmm. The person for you is a psychiatrist.