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Summary: The All-Father makes the name of Sigyn’s task abundantly clear.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn (Logyn)

Word Count: 6k

Inspired by Slay The Princess :>

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Stickers inspired by my short story collection Tales of Gilamoore! You can read it on my Wattpad at Cosmic0Writings. If you do read it, let me know what you think! I love receiving feedback on my art and writing :)

[cosmic0artist]

Preview of the first chapter of act IV of Find Me When It’s Over

I’ve been in a rlly hard spot creatively and I hate everything I make so if ppl cld drop nice comments I wld love that

I’m having such a hard time writing for this act and it’s killing me a little bit T^T

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The battlefield is a maelstrom of chaos and death.

Sigyn clutches her scythe tightly in her hands as she watches from the edge of the fray. Her magic hums faintly under her skin, but her reserves are nearly depleted from the relentless onslaught of Outriders and the Black Order. She stands amidst the carnage, her vision blurring with sweat and tears as she surveys the ruins of Wakanda’s once-pristine landscape.

Thor’s roar cuts through the din like a beacon. Her heart lurches as she spots him through the thick haze of smoke and ash. He stands tall amidst the chaos, Stormbreaker crackling with power in his hands, lightning surging in furious arcs around him. His eye burns with every bit of grief and vengeance she herself feels as he stares down the titan who has brought death to every corner of the universe.

Sigyn’s breath catches as she sees Thanos, the Infinity Gauntlet gleaming on his massive hand, its stones pulsing with unearthly light. His presence is oppressive, a force of inevitability. She can feel the weight of his power pressing against her, suffocating.

She watches as Thor takes aim, his hands steady despite the raw rage pouring from his every movement. Stormbreaker gleams in the muted light, and for a moment, Sigyn dares to hope.

Thor hurls the axe with a deadly precision, his bellow shaking the earth itself. The weapon sails through the air, slamming into the Titan’s chest, burying itself deep into flesh. The force of the strike sends a shockwave rippling across the battlefield, momentarily silencing the chaos. Thanos’s face contorts with pain, and for an agonizing heartbeat, the world holds its breath.

Thor lands in front of him, his eye blazing as he steps closer, pressing on the butt of his ace to drive it in deeper. “I told you,” he growls, his voice low and venomous, “you’d die for that.” Sigyn grips her scythe tighter, her heart pounding. It’s over, she thinks, her knees nearly buckling with relief. It has to be over.

Thanos raises his head. His lips pull back in a twisted smile, blood staining his teeth in a truly unsettling display. He begins to speak, though the words are too quiet for her to make out, too raspy with the effort it takes for him to speak. “You should have gone for the head,” he rasps, his voice mocking despite the agony lacing it.

Sigyn’s stomach drops. Time seems to slow as she sees Thanos lift his hand, the gauntlet glowing with ominous energy, infinite power. She knows what’s coming. She sees the way Thor freezes, realization dawning too late, and she feels her own body move before her mind can catch up.

Sigyn’s magic surges through her, burning with the intensity of her desperation. She blinks, and the battlefield disappears for a fraction of a second as she teleports. She appears just behind Thanos, eyes lit with golden fury, her scythe raised high and its blade shimmering with a deadly gleam.

Thanos’s fingers twitch, but before he can snap, Sigyn’s scythe swings down in a brutal arc. The blade cleaves through his neck with a sickening sound, cutting through flesh and bone like butter as she brings it down upon him. His head falls, rolling to the bloodied ground, and his massive body crumples, the gauntlet falling limp beside him.

The battlefield is silent.

Sigyn stands over Thanos’s corpse, her chest heaving, her scythe still dripping with his blood. The rage and magic that fueled her evaporate all at once, leaving her trembling with exhaustion. She stares at the body, her lip curling in disgust. His hand that was once poised to snap lay open and limp on the ground.

The silence stretches, broken only by the crackling of distant flames. Around her, the Avengers and Wakandan forces stand frozen, their faces holding varying degrees of shock and disbelief.

Thor remains silent as well, his eye wide as he stares at Thanos’s lifeless form. His gaze flickers to Sigyn, who hasn’t moved, her shoulders rising and falling with every ragged breath. “Thor,” she says, her voice hoarse but cutting, her eyes never leaving the Titan’s corpse. “Next time, make your quips after the bastard is dead.”

Thor blinks, and he looks just as hollowed out and numb as she is. Dumbfounded. “Noted,” he says, his voice breaking.

Sigyn finally looks away, her eyes instead finding the ring upon her finger, a golden coiled around the digit. She remembers the look on Loki’s eyes when he conjured it for her, the soft, resigned expression as he slid it onto her finger.

I thought I would have more time.

She exhales shakily, lowering her scythe as she takes a small, unsteady step forward. “It’s over,” she whispers, her voice barely audible. She realizes belatedly that there are tears falling down her cheeks, only noticing when the wind picks up and she feels the coolness on her face. “It’s over.”

Sigyn’s shoulders begin to shake. At first, it’s subtle—just a slight tremor. Then the first sob breaks free, guttural and raw, and she crumples forward. The scythe trembles in her hands as she raises it high and brings it down on Thanos’s corpse with a cry that splits the air.

The blade sinks into his chest with a wet crunch.

And again.

And again.

Again, again, again—

Her screams grow wilder, incoherent, as she hacks at him with all the strength she has left. Blood spatters her face, her hands, and the tatters of her armor.

She doesn’t notice that Thor has moved until his arms wrap around her from behind, pulling her back. “Sigyn, stop!” He shouts, though his voice sounds like it’s trying to reach her through running water.

She thrashes against him, her sobs wracking her body. She screams, her voice cracking as she struggles against his grip, hitting him with the butt of her scythe. He doesn’t release her.

Instead, Thor tightens his hold, his breath shuddering against her hair. “I know,” he murmurs, his voice breaking. “I know, Sigyn. But he’s gone. He’s gone.

Her strength gives out. The scythe slips from her fingers, clattering to the blood-soaked ground. She collapses into Thor’s arms, her sobs quieting into weak, broken cries. He holds her tightly, his face buried in her shoulder as they sink to the ground together.

He’s gone.

And so is Loki.

[cosmic0artist]

Summary: Sigyn’s hands, her touch… They’re always so perfectly, achingly gentle.

Loki imagines what his destruction would look like in the face of that gentleness.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn (Logyn)

Word Count: 979

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A tiny ficlet that spawned when I was in the shower

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The Stars Feel Closer, ~700 words, just a bit of logyn sweetness i have sitting around, they’re soft.

The garden is quiet, bathed in the soft light of twilight. The first stars of the evening glimmer faintly overhead, and the air is warm and still, save for the occasional rustle of leaves in a gentle breeze. Sigyn kneels in the soil, her gardening dress stained with dirt. Her hands are busy tending to a patch of flowers, their vibrant hues bright even in the dim light. She hums softly as she works, a low, soothing melody; a lullaby that her mother used to sing.

Loki sits nearby, perched on a low stone bench with one leg crossed over the other. Their fingers idly twirl a sprig of lavender they had plucked earlier, the soft purple buds contrasting their pale skin. Their eyes aren’t on the flowers, though; they’re fixed on Sigyn.

“You hum when you’re happy,” Loki says after a moment, their voice quiet but filled with audible affection.

Sigyn glances over her shoulder, her gaze warm as it meets Loki’s. “Do I?”

“You do,” they reply, a small smile at their lips. They look almost amused at the observation.

“I suppose I never noticed,” Sigyn says softly, her voice light and thoughtful as she brushes a stray curl from her face. Her fingers return to the flowers, delicate as they pluck a few wilted petals and tuck them into the soil to compost.

Loki’s smile lingers, faint but genuine. “I notice everything about you,” they say, their voice barely louder than the breeze, as though the words are meant for the air as much as for her.

Sigyn pauses, her hand hovering over the flowers. For a moment, she says nothing, but a faint blush blooms on her cheeks. She turns her head slightly, glancing back at Loki with a look that’s equal parts tenderness and disbelief. “Norns, you flatter me.”

“Flattery has nothing to do with it,” Loki replies, setting the lavender sprig down on the bench beside them. They lean forward, resting their elbows on their knees, watching her intently. “You are… breathtaking, Sigyn. And that is a truth I cannot help but marvel at.”

Sigyn lets out a soft laugh, shaking her head as she sits back on her heels. “You’re marveling at me? A woman weeding a flowerbed?”

Loki tilts their head, the corner of their mouth quirking up in amusement, but their gaze remains steady. “Not the weeding,” they say, voice softening again. “It’s the way you move, the way you hum, the way the world seems quieter when you’re near. Even the stars feel closer.”

Sigyn’s teasing smile fades, replaced by something deeper, more vulnerable. “You’re feeling poetic again,” she says, and she can feel her cheeks burning.

“Perhaps I am,” Loki admits, sitting back and letting their hands rest in their lap. “You make it difficult not to be.”

For a moment, neither of them speaks. The air between them feels heavy with unspoken words, but it’s a comforting weight, not a burden. Sigyn wipes her hands on her skirts before rising to her feet. She walks to Loki, the soft rustle of her steps blending seamlessly with the sounds of the garden.

When she stops in front of them, Loki tilts their head up to meet her gaze, their expression unreadable but open. Sigyn reaches out, her fingers brushing gently against their cheek before she cups it fully, her thumb tracing small, soothing circles.

“You watch me like you’re afraid I’ll disappear,” she says.

Loki’s lips part slightly as they nuzzle her hand, turning their head to press their lips against her palm. “I wouldn’t survive it if you did,” they admit, the honesty raw and unguarded.

Sigyn’s breath catches at their words. She bends down, pressing her forehead to theirs, her hand still cradling their cheek. “I’m not going anywhere,” she whispers, her tone firm despite the emotion lacing it.

Loki closes their eyes, their hands moving to rest lightly on her waist. Holding onto her. “Good.”

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[cosmic0artist]

Summary: There is a certain kind of beauty in being wicked…

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster/Loki (Frostmaster) themes, Thor & Loki (Brodinsons), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Sigyn (Marvel), Original Characters, En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel, Odin (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Skurge The Executioner (Marvel)

Additional Tags: Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Minor Character Death, Dubious Consent, Extremely Dubious Consent, Hurt Loki (Marvel), Hurt Thor (Marvel), Hurt Sigyn, Hurt Everyone Really, No One Is Safe, I Am A Sadist, Uhhh, Anyway, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), The Grandmaster Is Having A Good Time Tho, Not En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster Friendly, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/ Alcoholism, Drug Abuse, Substance Abuse, Narcissistic Parenting, Hela's Also A Victim, And I Shld Say It, Psychological Trauma, Canon Divergence - Thor: Ragnarok (2017), Other Additional Tags to Be Added

Word Count: 4k

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Summary: Loki has secured his place as the Grandmaster’s Favorite.

He wishes it was a faster death.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster/Loki (Frostmaster) themes, Thor & Loki (Brodinsons), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Sigyn (Marvel), Original Characters, En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel, Odin (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Skurge The Executioner (Marvel)

Additional Tags: Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Minor Character Death, Dubious Consent, Extremely Dubious Consent, Hurt Loki (Marvel), Hurt Thor (Marvel), Hurt Sigyn, Hurt Everyone Really, No One Is Safe, I Am A Sadist, Uhhh, Anyway, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), The Grandmaster Is Having A Good Time Tho, Not En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster Friendly, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/ Alcoholism, Drug Abuse, Substance Abuse, Narcissistic Parenting, Hela's Also A Victim, And I Shld Say It, Psychological Trauma, Canon Divergence - Thor: Ragnarok (2017), Other Additional Tags to Be Added

Word Count: 3.4k

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Summary: He’ll truly always despise the sensation of falling.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster/Loki (Frostmaster) themes, Thor & Loki (Brodinsons), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Sigyn (Marvel), Original Characters, En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel, Odin (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Skurge The Executioner (Marvel)

Additional Tags: Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Minor Character Death, Dubious Consent, Extremely Dubious Consent, Hurt Loki (Marvel), Hurt Thor (Marvel), Hurt Sigyn, Hurt Everyone Really, No One Is Safe, I Am A Sadist, Uhhh, Anyway, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), The Grandmaster Is Having A Good Time Tho, Not En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster Friendly, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/ Alcoholism, Drug Abuse, Substance Abuse, narcissistic parenting, Hela's Also A Victim, And I Shld Say It, Psychological Trauma, Canon Divergence - Thor: Ragnarok (2017), Other Additional Tags to Be Added

Word Count: 2.6k

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Summary: Realm-wide enchantments are possible with the All-Father’s power. However, a spell of that magnitude cannot work completely on its own. It needs something to fill in the gaps. Odin had Hela, locked her away.

And then he had found Loki.

Even this skin is not his own.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster/Loki (Frostmaster) themes, Thor & Loki (Brodinsons), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Sigyn (Marvel), Original Characters, En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde | Valkyrie (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel, Odin (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Skurge The Executioner (Marvel)

Additional Tags: Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Minor Character Death, Dubious Consent, Extremely Dubious Consent, Hurt Loki (Marvel), Hurt Thor (Marvel), Hurt Sigyn, Hurt Everyone Really, No One Is Safe, I Am A Sadist, Uhhh, Anyway, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), The Grandmaster Is Having A Good Time Tho, Not En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster Friendly, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/ Alcoholism, Drug Abuse, Substance Abuse, narcissistic parenting, Hela's Also A Victim, And I Shld Say It, Psychological Trauma, Canon Divergence - Thor: Ragnarok (2017), Other Additional Tags to Be Added

Word Count: 2.4k

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Summary: "How much do you know about your other form?"

Loki tries to answer that question in his own way.

..It's about as healthy as you'd expect.

Pairing: Loki × Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: Fantasy Racism, Internalized racism, Jotunn Loki, Hurt/Comfort, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), Sigyn Is Gonna Kiss Him, Implied/Referenced Sex, Little Hints of Ace Spec Loki, Things Get A Little Better From Here, Self-Harm, Self-Hatred, Self-Mutilation, Dear God Loki Has Issues And I’m Not Helping

Word Count: 5.4k

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Find Me Interlude- Yours, Truly

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Summary: Sigyn wanted to bring Jotunheim to Loki’s attention, but if she had a choice, she would have picked a more… delicate method.

Unfortunately, she did not have that luxury.

Pairing: Loki × Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: Post-Thor: The Dark World, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Original Character(s), Minor Original Character(s), Loki's coping skills are horrendous (shocking to no one), Internalized racism, Fantasy Racism, Jotunn Loki (Marvel).

Word Count: 5.7k

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Find Me act II, ch5 is up!

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Summary: Well.

They have found Odin.

Pairing: Loki x Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster/Loki (Frostmaster) themes, Thor & Loki (Brodinsons), Thor (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Sigyn (Marvel), Original Characters, En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster, Brunnhilde I Valkyrie (Marvel), Jane Foster (Marvel, Odin (Marvel), Hela (Marvel), Hulk (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Skurge The Executioner (Marvel)

Additional Tags: Character Death, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Minor Character Death, Dubious Consent, Extremely Dubious Consent, Hurt Loki (Marvel), Hurt Thor (Marvel), Hurt Sigyn, Hurt Everyone Really, No One Is Safe, I Am A Sadist, Uhhh, Anyway, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), The Grandmaster Is Having A Good Time Tho, Not En Dwi Gast | Grandmaster Friendly, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/ Alcoholism, Drug Abuse, Substance Abuse, narcissistic parenting, Hela's Also A Victim, And I Shld Say It, Psychological Trauma, Canon Divergence - Thor: Ragnarok (2017), Other Additional Tags to Be Added

Word Count: 5.3k

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Summary: Loki and Sigyn are both still fighting the harsh current of their nightmares. Ingvar left wounds in both of them, and none have quite healed.

But holding onto each other, they begin to stay afloat.

Pairing: Loki × Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: Mentioned Frigga (Marvel), Mentioned Original Character, Mentioned Ingvar, Grief/Mourning, Loki Needs a Hug (Marvel), Sigyn Also Needs A Hug, They Hug Each Other This Time Tho So Its Okay, Something Something I Love Them, Nightmares, The Real Shit- Shared Trauma

Word Count: 3.8k

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Find Me Interlude- Don’t Let Me Drift Into Uncharted Waters

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Summary: Loki has always struggled with intimacy, and all that is accompanied with it. Among the litany of things that set him apart, his inability to connect with others, and even sometimes experiencing revulsion regarding sexual relations was one of them. There are times that sex seems unappealing, overwhelming and unpleasant, and he fears that Sigyn will be disappointed if he communicates that.

There are perhaps... a few things he needs to discuss with Sigyn.

Although in hindsight, he probably could have chosen a more opportune moment.

Pairing: Loki × Sigyn (Logyn)

Tags: Beginnings of Sex That Doesn't Go Anywhere, Referenced Sexual Activity, Ace-Spec Loki Things, I Am Dying On This Hill I'm Sorry, (no I'm not), Sigyn Loves Her Boy, Some More Sweetness For Y'all, Savor This, Remember I Am A Sadist, Stuff Won't Be Sweet Forever, Loki Has A Lotta Internalized Self Hatred, Self-Hatred, this is absolutely self indulgent, a short lil thing

Word Count: 2.2k

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Find Me Interlude- Held In Your Tender Hands

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