Credits:
moodandmist — Lead Vocals / Ukulele / Lyrics
cutekilla — Backing Vocals / Production / Arrangement 

Simon Snow fan song, Inspired by fic "New Year, New Me" by Aristocratic_Otter https://archiveofourown.org/works/35943433/chapters/89611036

LYRICS

Do i deserve you
Will you stay
Will you love me
Not just today
You say magic can show
What you say you know
You’ll be with me all my days

On New Year’s Eve
A spell was cast
A window to our lives 
I see our hands
With golden bands
Dancing on our wedding night

And Every year
You’re by my side
I can hear your voice
Saying “I love you,
I choose you,
You will always be my choice”

I see us grey
The years have gone
I look around our room
At the family
You have
Given me
“I have somewhere I belong”

Our friends, Our children
And their own
Have gathered in our home
‘To your love!’
They raise a cup and sing
“My love,
You’re still my everything”

And when you ask me
What i saw
Do I remember what’s to come
I look at you 
And when I do
I say
“I remember 
Love”

Oh I’ll remember Love, My dear
Oh i’ll remember love
With each new year
I’ll hold you near
I know we’ll remember love

I Remember Love (moodandmist w. cutekilla)

Lyrics:

Just before our love got lost you said
"I am as constant as a northern star"
And I said, "Constantly in the darkness
Where's that at?
If you want me I'll be in the bar"
On the back of a cartoon coaster
In the blue fucking TV screen light
I drew a fucking map of Canada
Oh, Canada
With your fucking face sketched on it twice

Oh, you're in my blood like holy fucking wine
You taste so bitter and so fucking sweet
Oh, I could drink a case of you, darling
And I would still be on my feet
I’d still be on my fucking feet

Oh, I am a fucking painter
I live in a box of paints
I'm fucking frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those fucks that ain't afraid
I remember that time you told me
You said, "Love is touching souls"
Well, fuck. Surely you touched mine
'Cause part of you pours out of me
In these lines from time to fucking time

Oh, you're in my blood like holy fucking wine
You taste so bitter and so fucking sweet
Oh, I could drink a case of you, darling
And I would still be on my feet
I’d still be on my fucking feet

I met a woman
She had a fucking mouth like yours
She knew your life
She knew your devils and your deeds
And she said, "Go to him, stay with him if you fucking can
But be prepared to fucking bleed"

Oh, you're in my blood like holy fucking wine
You taste so bitter and so fucking sweet
Oh, I could drink a fucking case of you, motherfucker,
And I would still be on my feet
I’d still be on my fucking feet.

Credits: 
Lead vocals, baritone ukulele, harmony arrangement- prettylightsbigcity
Violin, guitar, harmony vocals & arrangement- Sister Golden Hair
https://soundcloud.com/sistergoldenhairmusic
Cover Art- stardustasincocaine

A Case Of You [Baz's Version]

you_remind_me_of_the_babe wrote Rose-Colored Glasses on 2021-11-13. This is a sweet story with lots of emotion. It was so much fun to record it!

When Shepard buys a pair of rose-colored glasses from a hobgoblin, the cursed object gets magiked to Simon's face, giving him a overly optimistic view of the world. Penny and Baz know they are dangerous, because they could potentially affect his self-preservation instincts. As they try to figure out how to get them off, Baz starts to wonder if the things Simon says and does under their influence are real. Will Simon feel the same way when the glasses come off?

Text:      Rose-Colored Glasses
Author:  you_remind_me_of_the_babe
Length:  00:49:50
Music:    "Saturdays" by Twin Peaks (Featuring HAIM)
               "Dancing on Glass" by St Lucia

by You-Remind-Me-of-the-Babe

Rose-Colored Glasses

skeedelvee wrote Masquerade on 2021-02-03. This is a fun story with mistaken identities, dancing and kissing, but also an ogre attack!

Watford is throwing a masquerade ball for its students. With everyone in disguise, who knows what will happen?

by Skeedelvee

Masquerade

Podfic of "Crisp and Sweet" by mostly_maudlin
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34446868

[Podfic] Crisp and Sweet by mostly_maudlin

Me trying to be a choir of Gregorian monks, basically.

Lyrics from Year 3, Part 6 of Those Glowing, Magickal Years by hushed_chorus: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54421585/chapters/137857390

Comes, he comes, the Mage’s Heir,
With blade of fire and golden hair.

Comes, he comes, the Mage’s Heir,
With heart of gold and full of care.

Comes, he comes, the Mage’s Heir,
To fight for good and quell despair,

(He comes, he) comes, he comes, the Mage’s Heir,
To honour justice he will swear

(He comes, he) comes, he comes, the Mage’s Heir,
His righteous vengeance pure and fair, 

Comes, he comes, the Mage’s Heir,
And should evil meet him there,

The blood will flow,
The world will know. (x5)




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