#undying fidelity

[justohbeauty]

A truth no one can tell,

And I am still a secret to myself.

Light me up, I'm wasted in the dark.

Rushmere, restless hearts in the end.

-Mumford & Sons

[jonquilclegane]

There’s a Sigyn helmet-shaped building in Ragnarok. Loki himself was taking over Asgard in the guise of Odin at the time. And just because the series!variant (AKA Larry) never got the chance to meet Sigyn, I’m wondering…Did Loki meet her not long after the events of Dark World? Hmmm…. (I like to think so.)

I don't think he ever met Sigyn in the sacred timeline as he told Sylvie he had never fallen in love ^^'

HOWEVER, if you remember Multiverse of Madness, Wanda says that people can dream of their other variants and their lives.

So my theory is that MCU!Loki never met Sigyn but totally DREAMT of her.

She's the girl of his dreams, y'all. LITERALLY.

Of course, since Marvel forgot about Sigyn /hates her you can bet the building in the form of her headpiece was a coincidence ^^'

Same thing for Loki's last words being about his "Undying FIDELITY"

Pretty sure the writers have no idea Sigyn was Goddess of Fidelity in the comics, or the shape of her headpiece, or that she even existed XDXD You should SEE the look of utter disbelief whenever I ask a Marvel comics artist for a Sigyn commission at the comic cons XD

"Sigyn? Wait, Loki had a wife? You mean in mythology, not in the comics, right? But I read so many Thor comics and I never saw her???" XDXD

I mean, look at poor unfortunate Hermod's headpiece ^^' It was so much like Sigyn's, but there too, you can bet the artist had no clue his design was SO MUCH like Sigyn's ^^'

And for the ones that remember Sigyn (Alyssa Wong ^^'), well, we've seen the way they still treat her in the comics, so *bombastic side eye*

But ANYWAY. It does not matter.

In our headcanons, Loki DOES see Sigyn in his dreams, and her silly headpiece was his inspiration for that building, and him speaking of "undying fidelity" was in her honour...

In our fanfics, we're free to do whatever we want after all :3

Other headcanon: Sigyn is not part of the sacred timeline because Kang removed her from it, as he wanted Loki to be all alone and therefore more easily manipulated.

And how was she removed from that timeline you ask? Was she pruned? Nope.

Remember how the Valkyries were all killed but one in the MCU timeline? Well, among those fallen Valkyries was Sigyn's mother Freya. Kang made Hela kill the Valkyries (and Freya) and so, Sigyn was never born ^^'

[olivertorre]

just wanting to prove a quick point here. reblog if you believe loki is a complex, well-developed, three-dimensional character who didn't deserve to be killed in the first 5 minutes of the movie. let's see how many we are

[mylokabrennauniverse]

About Eternity

I have my house full of people this week, because of this my story "Into the shadows" is delayed because I do not find time to write, my videos about All Loki scenes is also delayed but my mind can not stop thinking about A4 and my heart keeps screaming Hope! So...

I heard that James Gun (director of Guardians of galaxy I) said that in this movie there were clues about A4. 🤔

Then I started looking and I found this:

StarLord enters the sacred chamber of the cosmic entities found on the planet Morag. The chamber or complex that protects the Power Stone (which in comics is the Soul Stone).

In such a wall, we witness the figures of the cosmic entities Death, Entropy, Infinity and Eternity.

(The Infinity Stones and Thanos is there too!) 😮

Even Peter Quill sees Eternity

About The Cosmic Entietit

INFINITY AND ETERNITY.

Infinity is an abstract entity, personification of the sum total of all that exists in the spatial axis of the Universe. Together with another cosmic entity, Eternity, personification of the total sum of everything that exists in the temporal axis of the Universe, the Eternity / Infinity connection make up the totality of time and matter. As an abstract entity, Infinity has no physical body, but it has been described by those who have seen it, as a female figure with lines contouring its musculature.

ENTROPY

Millions of years ago, with the creation of Eternity, Entropy was also created. While the purpose of Eternity was to create, that of Entropy was to destroy.

DEATH.

Death is an abstract entity whose origin and nature is unknown, it is only known that Death and another cosmic entity, Eternity, symbolize the mystical essence of the Universe, while Eternity symbolizes the principle of life, Death personalizes the principle of mortality. Thus, just as Eternity has a counterpart, Infinity, Death also has a counterpart, Oblivion, which represents everything that ceases to exist, both being different facets of a whole. By the way, in the comics, Thanos is in love with Death and will do everything to conquer it.

And besides...

THE INFINITY BEING (THE INFINITE BEING)

It is said that when the 7 gems are gathered, that is, the 6 that we know (mind, soul, reality, space, time and power) and a last one called Ego. When they are united, infinite will be recreated in its original form called Nemesis or the being of infinity. A cosmic entity with omnipotent, omniscient and omnipresent power may come close to the power of the Living Tribunal.

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Now...

In Ant-Man there was a delineation of someone when Scott travels to the quantum realm, it was quite quick and easy to miss, but director Peyton Reed confirmed that something was there. It could be Hank Pym's wife, Janet van Dyne, but there is another possibility, Eternity.

Eternity is the character that represents all the time in the universe. As Scott approached what seemed like a cruel fate, Pym's voice spoke in his head reiterating the word "Eternity."

And bonus:

I can not avoid remembering our "Undying" fidelity. a reference to eternity again.

Scott and the rest may not know about it, but if there is a connection between Eternity and the future of this story, Loki knew it

#HOPE

💚

@annievvv7 Have you seen that? 😂

Please do not forget this post because I think it will mean a lot in the future. Feeling

[geminijackdaw]

Six sentence Sunday 7/7/19

Loki sinks back into the seat, lolling back against the headrest. He’s finally found something like solitude away from the school–of-fish-like throng of warm bodies crammed into the Statesman— if only it didn’t provide a view straight down the gullet of the yawning black maw threatening to swallow him whole.

He’s had enough of that for a lifetime.

He lets his eyes slip shut, lets his hands curl around the controls— control, he reminds himself, the difference between flying and falling.

It’s just as he feels himself start to drift off again that a sound startles him awake.

[justasolivagantsoul]

thomas william hiddleston: 💗🌷💖🌸🦄💜💗🌷💖💞🌸💜🦄💜🌸💖💞💗💗🌷🌷💗💖💞💜🦄🌸💜💗🦄💖💞💜🦄🌸💖💗🌷🌷💞

loki, prince of asgard, odinson, the rightful king of jotunheim, god of mischief: 🖤🔪💣⚔️🗡💣💣🖤🖤🔪⚔️💣🖤🖤🖤🖤⚔️💣🖤🔪🗡💣🖤🖤🔪⚔️🖤💣💣⚔️🔪🖤💣🗡💣🖤🔪⚔️🔪🖤

my undying fidelity to both: 🌹❤️💋🔥💋🌹❤️💋💋🌹❤️💋🔥💋🌹🌹🌹💋❤️💋🌹🌹💋🔥🔥🔥💋❤️💋🌹🌹🌹💋❤️❤️💋🌹🌹🔥❤️

[keyrensoul]

🐍 Young loki 🐍 did this before watching infinity war to handle the hype and its a big mood today honestly Cr: me, please dont repost

[silveryinkystar]

Undying Fidelity, 1/29

Pairings: Loki/Sigyn, Jane Foster/Thor

Summary:  In which Loki does not let the Frost Giants into the Vaults of Asgard, and talks things out with his family about his heritage.

A fixit of the MCU, starting with Thor (2011). What if Loki had been married before the coronation?

Ao3

Chapter 1: A New King

Loki frowned as he glanced at the ensemble before him. “I know Father said that the proper attire for a coronation is ceremonial armour, but this is something else entirely.”

Sigyn raised an eyebrow. “You’re the one who had this made.”

“And I sincerely regret it.”

“Too late now,” she pointed out. “You’re needed in an hour, and I assume that you’d want to speak to Thor before the ceremony without any interruptions. I think you should get ready now.”

“Just because you’re right doesn’t mean I have to like it.”

“What can I say?” she asked with a laugh. “When else will I see you wearing that ridiculous helmet of yours?”

Loki pouted. “I’ll have you know, that’s the one part of this that I won’t mind wearing.”

“And I think you should get to it now if you intend to be there on time.”

“Fair point.” He fidgeted with the cloth, still not moving.

“What’s the matter? You seem more nervous than I suspect Thor is right now.”

Loki chuckled. “Are you trying to insinuate that my brother feels nervous?”

Sigyn playfully swatted his arm. “You know that he does, even if he won’t say it. Now tell me what’s on your mind.”

Loki was silent for a minute. “Do you think he’s ready?”

Sigyn shrugged. “I suppose he must be, if the All-Father decided to pass on the crown today.”

“I hope you’re right.

...

The elder prince of Asgard was certainly a remarkable figure. He strode past an attendant, smoothly plucking a goblet of wine from the proffered tray and downing it in one. His cape billowed behind him as he hurled the goblet and its contents in the fire. The alcohol caused the flames to blaze higher for a moment, casting shadows across his face.

“Another!” he called out, not breaking stride as he continued down the length of the hall. He saw a shadow behind him, instantly recognisable by the large curved horns atop the helmet. He nodded in greeting as Loki, clad in armour of green and gold, stood next to him.

“Nervous, brother?” Loki asked.

Thor laughed. “Have you ever known me to be nervous?”

“Well, there was the time in Niflheim,” Loki teased.

Thor snorted. “That wasn’t nerves, brother. It was the rage of battle. How else could I have fought my way through a hundred warriors and pulled us out alive?”

Loki frowned. The incident played out quite differently in his memory. “As I recall, I was the one who veiled us in smoke to ease our escape.”

Thor shrugged. “Some do battle, others just do tricks.”

Loki shot him a look that was part exasperation and part fondness.

The attendant, who had come to offer Thor another goblet of drink, stopped awkwardly when he saw Loki – he had forgotten to bring a second goblet. Loki noticed the pause and, without missing a beat, swiped it from Thor’s hand. Before Thor could try to take it back, he’d finished the drink and handed the goblet back to the attendant, with a confident smile.

The attendant smiled back hesitantly, and Loki nodded in dismissal. While most of the staff were older than the two brothers, even the newest additions were aware of their antics. Besides, this had the dual effect of annoying Thor and reducing the attendant’s anxiety at the inconsequential folly.

“Now that was just a waste of good wine,” Thor said sadly.

“You’ll get over it,” Loki said breezily.

Thor shook his head and donned his winged helmet. Loki grinned, amused as always when it made its appearance. “Nice feathers.”

“You really don’t want to start this again, do you, cow?”

“I was being sincere!”

“You are incapable of sincerity,” Thor said with a laugh.

“Am I?” Loki asked, instantly sobering up and looking his brother in the eye.

“I’ve looked forward to this day as much as you have. You’re my brother, and my friend. I admit, sometimes I’m envious, but never doubt that I love you.”

Thor was silent, touched by his brother’s words. “Thank you,” he said, clapping a hand on Loki’s shoulder. After a heartfelt moment, Loki grinned mischievously and said, “Now give us a kiss.”

Thor burst out laughing and shoved his brother lightly. “Stop.”

The two of them fell silent, staring at the fire. Thor squared his shoulders and took a deep breath. “How do I look?” he asked.

Loki smiled. “Like a king,” he said.

The two of them winced as they heard the blast of horns. “It’s time,” Loki said.

Thor nodded. “You go ahead.”

Loki frowned at him, concerned. Thor shook his head. “I’ll catch up with you,” he said with a meaningful look.

Loki rolled his eyes and went alone into the throne room without his brother. It had been a long time since they’d had a reason to celebrate as extravagantly as now. The last time they’d celebrated anything that wasn’t a battle, he’d been wedded to Sigyn. Most of Asgard’s citizens said that their long lives meant that the days would all blur into indistinction. But Loki could remember every moment as vividly as though it had happened yesterday.

His mother met him at the gate with a smile. He extended his hand formally and she took it, entering at his side. His heart skipped a beat when he saw his wife, who looked resplendent in deep red and gold. She met his gaze and beamed at him. Frigga laughed, having seen the whole non-verbal exchange, and let go of her son’s hand as she took her place on the steps just below the throne.

Loki smiled at her and crossed over to stand next to his wife. She took his hand immediately. “You look wonderful,” he said.

“What, only now?” she asked, feigning dismay.

Loki chuckled. “You’re always beautiful,” he said, “But today you’re heavenly.”

Sigyn blushed. “And you look as dashing as always,” she said. “I wasn’t too sure about the armour, but the cape and helmet set it off.”

“I’m glad you like it,” he said, squeezing her hand lightly. “I certainly don’t.”

Volstagg elbowed him in the gut, making him wince. “What?” he asked.

Volstagg tilted his head slightly in the direction of the throne, or rather, Odin. The All-Father was frowning disapprovingly. He caught Loki’s gaze and raised his eyebrows in question. Loki shrugged, and Odin’s expression soured further.

“Where is he?” Volstagg muttered, having missed the exchange.

“He said he’d be along,” Loki replied evasively. Sif groaned softly, catching his meaning. She exchanged an exasperated glance with him. “He wouldn’t. Not at his own coronation!”

Loki chuckled. “Oh, Sif. You know how he is.”

“What?” Volstagg asked.

“He wants to make an entrance,” Sif explained. She didn’t look too pleased.

“Well, if he doesn’t show up soon, he shouldn’t bother. Odin looks like he’s ready to feed him to his ravens,” Fandral piped up.

Hogun watched the crowd silently. He alone of the Warriors Three refrained from speaking too often. Or smiling. Or laughing. This had led to the title, ‘Hogun the Grim’. The others were Fandral, who fancied himself a dashing, roguish ladies’ man; Volstagg, whose sole ambition was to consume every delicacy the universe had to offer; and the Lady Sif, who had mastered the use of every weapon Asgard could produce when she was barely twenty.

“I wouldn’t worry,” Loki said. “Father will forgive him – he always does.”

Just then, a roar sounded from the back of the hall. “And there he is,” Sigyn said drily. Loki sighed. “Someday, he’ll understand that entrances aren’t everything.”

They watched as Thor strutted up the aisle, spinning his hammer and holding it up with a smug smile on his face as the audience erupted in cheers. He winked at Sif, who rolled her eyes, muttering, “Oh, please.”

Loki glanced upwards at his father. Odin did not appear to be pleased by this showy display. He shifted uneasily. Thor finally reached the front and knelt before the throne. Frigga glared admonishingly at him. Thor responded by cheerfully winking at her. She shook her head, unable to conceal a smile.

The hall fell silent as Odin struck the ground with his staff, Gungnir. The deafening sound rang through the throne room for a moment before the old king spoke up. “Gungnir,” he said. “Its aim is true, its power strong. With it, I have defended Asgard and the lives of innocents across the Nine Realms since the time of the Great Beginning.”

The Great Beginning, Sigyn mused bitterly. Her parents had told her stories of the battles that had raged across the Nine Realms. She’d been born just about then, when the conflict had peaked. She thought about her early childhood, when she’d trained in the constant fear that the war would one day reach their home.

The Great Beginning marked the start of a new era of peace. A lot of what had happened on Asgard to foster this Golden Age, as some people called it, were simply rumours that had found their way to her during diplomatic meetings. On a brighter note, she remembered that it was on one of those meetings that she had first met Loki.

Loki squeezed her hand gently in query, having noticed her stiffen. She smiled up at her husband. Loki signalled that Odin was nearly done with his speech and she nodded sheepishly.

“Its power has no equal – as a weapon to destroy, or as a tool to build.”

“What, Gungnir?” Sigyn muttered.

“He’s talking about Mjolnir,” Loki whispered in reply.

“’Tis a fit companion for a King. Today, I entrust you with the greatest honour in all the Nine Realms. The sacred throne of Asgard. I have sacrificed much to achieve peace.”

Odin paused for a moment. The temperature seemed to have dropped suddenly. No one seemed to feel it. Sigyn frowned. The hall was filled with people. Why was it so cold all of a sudden?

“Responsibility, duty, honour,” Odin continued, “These are not merely virtues to which we must aspire. They are essential to every soldier and every King.”

The crowd too had noticed the change, and so had Fandral and Sif. They exchanged dark looks. Fandral pulled his cloak closer around him.

“Thor Odinson, do you swear to guard the Nine Realms?”

“I swear.”

With great effort, Sigyn pulled her attention back to the ongoing ceremony. She tried to suppress her shivers with only limited success. Loki glanced worriedly at her. He pulled her to him, and she relaxed momentarily, leaning into his warmth. She scanned the room carefully, even as it grew colder, looking for a source of the change.

“Do you swear to preserve the peace?”

“I swear.”

“Do you swear to cast aside all selfish ambition and pledge yourself only to the good of all the realms?”

Sigyn wrapped her hands around herself to keep warm. Loki glanced up at the crowd and noticed that they were doing much the same. As were his friends, and his mother. He heard a soft crackle and glanced up at the giant banners that decorated the hall. His eyes widened and he barely stopped himself from gasping out loud at the sight of a thin layer of frost covering the banners. At Sigyn's sharp intake of breath, he knew that she too had seen it.

“Then on this day, I, Odin All-Father, proclaim you…” Odin’s voice trailed off as he too caught sight of the strange phenomenon. “Frost Giants,” he muttered.

“I have to go,” Loki said to Sigyn, while exchanging a look with Thor He pulled off the cape and wrapped it around her shoulders.

“I understand. Be careful.”

“Of course,” he said, before embracing his wife. He tore down the hall, catching up to his brother and sprinting down the corridors to the Vaults. It was the most obvious location he could think of. The Vaults held some of the greatest treasures of the Nine Realms.

It seemed, the Frost Giants were attempting to reclaim one of theirs.