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logyn-aesthetic · 2 years ago
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A transformed photo from the album cover of crash test dummies Oooh La La. in memory of 1 of Sigyns first comic book appearance.
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sigyn-foxyposts · 4 months ago
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"Sigyn frolicking in the fields 🌾"
Face reveal (because I actually felt confident) ;D
Sneak peak of @sparrowmp4 's hands~ 💚
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wolfiegal · 2 months ago
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| Loki Offering |
A Trickster, A Father, A Mother, A Friend
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superspookyjanelle · 18 days ago
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OC’S FAMILY: The Family of Mischief and Victory
parents: Loki Laufeyson and Sigyn
children: Vivienne Maximoff / Frigga Lokidottir
TAGGING: @witchofinterest @fiercefray @sweetenemyfire @eddysocs @arrthurpendragon @bookstorebunny @roseygirl203 @brokenhardies ( let me know if you any to be added or removed from my tag list )
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shambelle97 · 2 years ago
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𝐋𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐲𝐧 𝐀𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬
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goddessoflove-s · 9 months ago
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✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿✿
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magerightsyeah · 2 years ago
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Moodboards for my canon DA pcs
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freepalestinebastard · 2 months ago
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victoriousfidelity · 3 months ago
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tag drop, 2/10.
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vanaheimprincess · 1 year ago
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tag dump / 1/?
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tcbefearless · 1 year ago
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Tag dump
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sigyn-foxyposts · 4 months ago
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"Du ulv, du ulv kom ikke hit.." 🐺
Loki and Sigyn, but things are a little darker in the woods than before @sparrowmp4 🫀
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childofthewolvess · 6 months ago
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A masterpost digital grimoire a list of all the educational content on deities, witchcraft, and familiars I've posted!
As a key: if the post is about Loki, it is marked in green, if the post is about Aphrodite, it is marked in pink, if it is about Ares, it is marked in red, if it is about Apollo, it is marked in orange. If it is a post about familiars, it is purple. If it is general witchcraft, deities, spellwork, or religion, or advice, it is marked in blue. If it is marked with a ❗, it is a longer and more educational-based post.
This will be updates each time I post!
DEITY POSTS
Devotional day to Aphrodite
Aphrodite's beauty
Shattered and put back together - a devotional story from Aphrodite❗
Aphrodite's altar
Aphrodite's beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Aphrodite and my service dog
Some simple subtle every-day worship I do as an Aphrodite devotee
Aphrodite and my familiars working together
Loki as a god of storytellers
Loki UPG quote about storytelling
Loki and his glowsticks (UPG)
Loki's altar shot glass and a chaotic job change
Personal associations with Loki (ask)
Interpreting Loki as a nature deity❗
Loki and Sigyn: Lessons on Chaos, Laughter, and Loyalty from the Norse Gods (quotes)
Loki's a little bit like moldavite
Loki's altar
Ares moodboard and aesthetic
To find peace in a war deity ❗
Ares is a woman respector send post
Ares as a protector of women and god of strength
Ares and how his energy feels
Ares altar
Ares is a proud dad, I guess?
I am a daughter of Ares
A prayer to Apollo❗
Apollo werewolf cult curiosity
Deity appreciation post
My god squad's energies and how I see them as a poet
Blending/combining different branches of polytheism
Devotee and Deity Trend
My participation in devotee and deity
Deity interactions in my practice
How my relationships with my deities feels ❗
Worship the gods you are drawn to!
My God Squad + Familiar Moodboards
SPIRIT WORK, RELIGION, GENERAL WITCHCRAFT
What is spiritual psychosis, and how do you recognize the signs in pagan spaces?❗
The danger of Divine Masculinity and Femininity in pagan spaces
What is a spirit worker?❗
A unique perspective on godspousing and the afterlife ❗
The Divine Aurora Borealis
Mundane enchantment ideas
Becoming open and loud about being a pagan & witch is scary. But what makes that any different than a Christian being open and loud about their faith? ❗
Custom tincture and balm making/herbalism
Colored flame candles
Healing from spiritual psychosis—a survivor's journey from delusion and depression, to happiness and purpose as a practicing pagan. ❗
Reminders for the disabled and chronically ill pagans/witches
Wolf encounter in Yellowstone as a wolf spirit worker
Learning about spiritual psychosis saves lives (thread) ❗
Litha wreathes with the coven!
Ecology, nature, and accessibility in neo-paganism
Honk if you worship the old gods
Intersectionality and spiritual psychosis ❗
Spiritual psychosis is not a harmless delusion ❗
Familiar Spirits in Eclectic Paganism and Witchcraft ❗
Life as a wolf spirit worker
Familiar appreciation post
How I work with my familiars❗
Familiar spirit readings (OPEN)
Reasons I think every witch/pagan should have a familiar spirit
A lil wisdom from the wolf spirits :)
Resources and readings for research on familiars & familiar spirits
How are familiar spirits found?
Familiar spirit anon Q&A ❗
Can we tell I never shut my mouth?
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shambelle97 · 2 years ago
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Le alte torri di Valaskjalf si ergevano in lontananza, manifestandone tutta la loro imponenza.
I Vanir che ne sarebbero stati ospiti rimasero colpiti dall’oro che adornava il magnifico palazzo del regno eterno.
Segno tangibile di una terra nata dal sangue e dalla schiavitù.
Un’antica civiltà fiorente, costituita da fieri e indomiti guerrieri.
Un popolo che tuttavia mirava al futuro, nonostante fosse fedele alle proprie tradizioni.
Due giovani di entrambe le stirpi divine sarebbero presto convolate a nozze, principalmente per interesse politico.
Asgard sarebbe stata l’assoluta spettatrice del lieto evento, generando una miriade di pettegolezzi.
Ossia uno degli argomenti più chiacchierati della cittadella celeste.
Sigyn ammirò la bellezza del luogo, ritenendolo colmo di fascino.
Le Norne avevano filato per lei un triste destino, ma necessario per la salvaguardia dell’amata patria.
Un’alleanza tra due popoli era più che conveniente per le sorte di ambedue i regni.
Gli Einherjar liberarono il passaggio per lasciarli passare.
Iniziarono a percorrere i vasti corridoi della reggia, decorati da diversi affreschi che narravano la storia degli Æsir.
La Dea della Fedeltà si soffermò su uno in particolare: ovvero quello raffigurante i membri della famiglia reale.
Fu lesta ad osservare ogni singolo dettaglio del dipinto, incuriosita soprattutto dallo sguardo malizioso e intrigante del figlio minore dei sovrani.
Un sorrisetto furbo e crudele, intriso di inganni e bugie.
Proseguirono col cammino, finché non giunsero all’interno della maestosa sala del trono.
Odino avrebbe stabilito l’accordo matrimoniale con entrambe le famiglie.
L’anziano osò alzarsi dal proprio scranno, intimando a costoro di avvicinarsi.
Il suo unico occhio buono cominciò a scrutare l’esile figura della giovane, passando successivamente al futuro consorte.
Theoric era il suo nome.
Egli era noto per essere il capitano delle guardie personali di Padre Tutto, eppure i suoi atteggiamenti si rivelarono alquanto discutibili.
Ciò avvenne durante il pranzo dopo aver ultimato il colloquio con il re.
Manifestò un’aria rozza e volgare, disgustando i presenti.
Sigyn era intimorita, desiderosa di fuggire altrove.
Avrebbe dovuto sottostare al volere dei suoi familiari e dello stesso Odino, costringendola a sposare un soldato sudicio e gretto.
Prigioniera di una terribile sorte, costituita da una vita infelice.
Abbandonò il refettorio, recandosi ai giardini reali: costei avvertiva l’assoluto bisogno di riflettere.
Il clima primaverile le permise di provare un profondo benessere.
Uno stato di quiete, durato solo pochi attimi.
Il flusso dei suoi pensieri venne interrotto da un fruscio tra gli arbusti, come se qualcuno ne stesse osservando i movimenti.
Un sibilo improvviso la fece sussultare di paura, lasciandola sbigottita.
Si ritrovò nientemeno che un piccolo serpente attorno al braccio, scomparendo tramite la magia.
Un incantesimo ambiguo e al contempo inquietante da provocarle uno strano moto di nervosismo.
“Lo consideri come un modo per darle il mio benvenuto in codesto regno.”
Proferì dal nulla una voce beffarda e canzonatoria.
Ella si voltò di scatto, ritrovandosi dinnanzi a sé un giovane uomo dalla chioma corvina e la pelle diafana.
Costui indossava un’armatura dagli inserti verdi e dorati, donandogli un portamento regale ed elegante.
Lo riconobbe all’istante, rammentando lo sguardo smeraldino e malevolo raffigurato sopra l’affresco.
“Lei è Loki.”
Constatò gelida, guadagnandosi una risatina sardonica da parte dell’ingannatore.
“Perspicace, devo ammetterlo.”
Commentò sorpreso, quasi meravigliato in verità.
“Ha rischiato di spaventarmi, lo sa?”
Inveì la bella vanir, accigliando le iridi azzurre.
“Per un innocuo scherzetto ho osato spaventarla? Chiedo venia mia cara, ma lo ritengo divertente.”
Replicò il Dio dell’Inganno, protendo le braccia.
Una frase pronunciata col solo scopo di deriderla.
“Non si azzardi a prendermi in giro, è chiaro?”
Intimò la ragazza, alzando il tono vocale.
Tale reazione rallegrò Lingua D’Argento, ricevendo un’occhiata truce.
Stuzzicarla per puro divertimento sarebbe stato interessante.
“Alquanto indisciplinata oserei dire.”
Ghignò in maniera perfida, venendo colto alla sprovvista da una sfera d’energia.
Sigyn si permise di scagliargliela, lasciando intendere che padroneggiasse l’arte del Seiðr.
Arte di cui era un vero e proprio maestro, tramandatagli dalla madre e sovrana della splendida Asgard.
Una straordinaria virtù di cui entrambi disponevano.
“Sfidarmi è stato un errore, piccola figlia di Vanaheim.”
Sibilò infido, lanciandole un’occhiata maligna e sprezzante.
La figlia di Bjorn fu pervasa da un velato terrore, temendo il peggio.
Riuscì a salvarsi grazie all’arrivo dei genitori, impegnati con le ricerche nei confronti di quest’ultima.
L’ingannevole divinità si dileguò giusto in tempo attraverso un bagliore dai riflessi verdastri.
Si guadagnò un leggero rimprovero da parte loro, rientrando infine a palazzo con aria assorta.
Aveva rischiato di essere aggredita dall’astuto principe e signore indiscusso delle menzogne.
Uno scontro lasciato in sospeso per via di alcuni imprevisti.
Giunta nelle proprie stanze, Sigyn girò il chiavistello del portone, attivando il meccanismo della serratura.
L’idea di passare il resto dell’esistenza con Theoric Elvindson le fece raggelare il sangue.
Entro un anno sarebbe convolata a nozze con un individuo del genere.
Ciò che ebbe modo di turbarla maggiormente fu il primo incontro con lo spregevole Dio degli Inganni.
Molte volte aveva sentito parlare di lui e della sua natura illusoria, ricorrendone all’utilizzo per adescare le vittime prescelte.
Intrighi letali, nati appositamente per confondere e ingannare il malcapitato di turno.
Scrutò ogni angolo degli alloggi, finché non percepì una gelida sensazione sulla carne.
L’assalitore compì l’azzardo di imprigionarla in una morsa dolorosa e opprimente.
Sigyn tremò in preda ad una terribile angoscia.
“Apprezzo molto tale prodezza e coraggio da parte vostra, tuttavia ritengo inaccettabile chi osa sfidarmi.”
Sussurrò il famigerato Fabbro di Menzogne vicino al suo orecchio.
“Che cosa vuole da me?”
Chiese impaurita, provando ad ostentare un atteggiamento più risoluto e sicuro.
“Non ho alcuna intenzione di recarle del male, ma potrei essere costretto se proverà nuovamente a nuocere la mia persona tramite determinati mezzi.”
Minacciò il moro, ottenendo una risposta d’assenso.
Aveva commesso un madornale sbaglio sin dal principio, noncurante a cosa stesse andando incontro.
Sfidare il Dio delle Malefatte equivaleva ad addentrarsi nella tana del lupo.
La liberò, dissolvendo il pugnale dalla sua mano.
Dopodiché le afferrò un polso, voltandola delicatamente verso di sé.
Il verde dei suoi occhi iniziò a scontrarsi con quello azzurro della donna, producendo un gradevole contrasto.
Non si scomodò a poggiare le eleganti dita di mago, sollevandole il mento per squadrarla meglio.
Ammise quanto fosse graziosa ed eterea, basendosi che stesse divenendo la futura moglie del rozzo capitano degli Einherjar.
L’Amica della Vittoria provò un moto di sensazioni inspiegabili che stentava ad identificare.
“A presto, piccola Sigyn.”
Si limitò a pronunciare freddo e impassibile, abbandonandola al suo destino.
La suddetta assunse un’espressione esterrefatta, ripensando al contatto ravvicinato con l’oscuro Ase della città dorata.
L’effetto che suscitava nei confronti della bionda Vanir era alquanto strano e insolito.
Loki si ritirò all’interno delle camere private, rimuginando sugli ultimi avvenimenti.
Nessuna donna disponeva di un simile temperamento.
Provò persino a sfidarlo, suscitandone l’effettiva curiosità.
Nemmeno Sif si era mai presa la briga di agire in tale maniera.
Cacciò quegli assurdi pensieri, scuotendo la testa.
L’avrebbe considerata nient’altro che una sciocca ragazzina, proveniente da una terra straniera.
L’ennesima sprovveduta da non considerare.
Perlomeno era ciò che si sarebbe prefissato nei giorni a venire.
Ma non avrebbe mai rinunciato ad infastidirla: provocarne l’ira funesta lo dilettava parecchio.
Egli si concesse un bagno ristoratore, sorseggiando del buon vino in un calice d’argento.
Lo avrebbe aiutato a distrarsi dall’eventuale monotonia.
Ordire nuove trame e vendette si sarebbe rivelato il suo principale obbiettivo da raggiungere.
                                       𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒆  
One Shot:
~ Mischief And Fidelity ~  
Name Chapter:
~ First Meeting ~
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goddessoflove-s · 9 months ago
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honestlyboringperson · 3 months ago
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The mean gay and the even meaner bisexuals. And Pearl. (Persona 5 AU)
Also I just realized that Scott’s yellow eye is in the wrong socket. Eh, too late.
Southlanders
Team B.E.S.T.
Fairy Fort
Magic Mountain + Cub
More Information Below!
Scott - “Prism” - The Star Arcana - Dionysus/Sigyn
Sarcastic yet intensely devoted and loyal, Scott is known for his business “Chromia”. He sells dyed goods along with one of a kind clothing, along with the actual dyes themselves. He’s relatively well known throughout town due to his social media presence, and helps the Phantom Thieves with a calling card utilizing social media. Pearl and Scott are notable for their distaste of each other, which differs from their closeness a few years back. According to him, Scott only really joined the Phantom Thieves for his own amusement rather than agreeing with their goals.
Dionysus is Scott’s persona. Dionysus is the god of wine, revelry, orchards, and madness. I mean, Scott did join the phantom thieves for his amusement, so his persona is one of festivities. Another aspect of Dionysus is his Orphic version known as “Zagreus”. If you played Hades, you probably have an idea of who he is. He is the son of Hades and Persephone, and is the god of rebirth. The “rebirth” aspect of Zagreus can refer to the amount of times Scott barely escaped death from SEVERAL people.
Anyways, Scott’s Ultimate Persona is Sigyn, the norse goddess of mercy and compassion, and wife of the trickster god Loki. When Loki was caught and punished after he killed Baldr, he was sentenced to be tied under a venomous snake and have it’s venom fall into his eyes, Sigyn shirked his punishment by placing a bowl or basin above him to catch the venom before it falls into his eyes. However, some venom does get in his eyes when Sigyn goes to empty the bowl and Loki’s pained squirming causes earthquakes.
Pearl - “Carmine” - The Moon Arcana - Little Red/Diana
Pearl is a journalist, who often pulls all-nighters and stake-outs to get her scoops. Although chill and laidback during the night, during the day is a ball of feral neuroticism from the lack of sleep. She often finds herself in odd situations to find her scoops, usually seeking out seedy parts or town to report on the criminal activities. This also led her to meet a strange man covered in sunflowers saying she resembles his god in his religion and some oddball bar performer claiming she pushed him out of some godly realm. She is also one of the Pupil’s victims with false memories implanted in her. In this case, she believes Grian is her younger brother. She owns a little dog named “Tilly”.
Her Persona is Little Red, as in Little Red Riding Hood. More specifically, the version she and the huntsman along with her grandmother feed the wolves rocks after the huntsman cuts them out.It then dies either by drowning in a well where the rocks weigh it down or where the weight is just too much for it to handle and it dies. I mainly chose this for the ✨aesthetics✨, with a red cloak and giant terrifying wolf. I suppose it could represent the two sides of Pearl; the chill and laidback Pearl during the night and the feral (albeit kind of sad) and sleep deprived Pearl during the day.
Anyways, her Ultimate Persona is Diana, the Roman goddess of nature, hunters, wildlife, and the moon. She’s often equated with Artemis, but also has an association with Hecate, god of witchcraft due to both of them having crossroads under their dominion. Pearl could theoretically have any of these goddesses, due to their themes aligning with Pearl during Double Life where she goes kind of stir crazy and lonely. Heck, Hecate is even accompanied by a procession of dogs.
Cleo - “Ghoul” - The High Priestess Arcana - Bloody Mary/Durga
A sculptor known for her ornate, detailed, and beautifully haunting sculptures. She was one of the first people that managed to befriend Etho, most likely due to her similarly intimidating aura. She is roommates with Joe Hills, a strange man who often speaks through a puppet on his hand. She had to become more intimidating due to people with less than favourable intentions often flock to prodigy artists. However, if you have her back, she’ll have yours and will always make sure she fulfills a promise or repays a favour.
Her persona in the metaverse is Bloody Mary. She’s most known for her urban legend, where you can summon her via going into a dark room (usually a bathroom) with only a candle and reciting her name three times. Although there are several different origins she may have had, this version is specifically Mary Worth. She was a woman who lived in the woods who was accused of witchcraft. She was burning on the stake when she cursed the village, resulting in the vengeful ghost we know today.
Durga is the Hindu goddess of protection, strength, motherhood, destruction, and wars. She has the ability to unleash divine wrath on those who oppress and is often depicted riding a lion or tiger wielding multiple weapons and fighting demons. Cleo is both someone able to intimidate those into avoiding her and protecting her allies, represented by the combination of the aspects Durga represents. Also the motherhood aspect is calling back to when she was part of the c(l)ockers as the “mom”.
Gem - “Satyr” - The Strength Arcana - Atalanta/Freyja
Gem, although she may not look or act like it, is a former mercenary. She is retired, but not after making herself known through her feats of strength and her near inhuman fighting abilities. As of today however, she spends her days working as a lyricist and LARPing with her friends, as well as regularly bugging Etho. She can crush apples with her bare hands and is both well liked and feared by the rest of the phantom thieves.
Her initial persona is Atalanta, a famed hunter from Greek mythology. She was raised by bears and is the slayer of the Calydoanian Boar after Artemis wasn’t honoured with a sacrifice. She was also possibly a member of the Argonauts, where she fought along side them at the battle of Clolchis. She was a rare example of a female Greek hero in the frat house of the rest of the Greek heroes.
Her Ultimate Persona is Freyja, the Norse god of love, beauty, fertility, war, and gold. She and Odin equally spilt the soldiers who died in war into two halls, one belonging to Freyja. She wears a necklace called “Brísingamen”, obtained through trickery but was broken when she got so wrathful, the hall shook. Thor utilized said necklace to disguise as her to steal back his hammer Mjolnir.
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