#itziwitzib

[ava-avm-headcanons]

Green makes music and sound design sometimes for Alan and Orange's animations.

Alan was really surprised the first time Orange sugested the idea but loved Green's music. Later he showed Green a couple of videos of himself beat boxing that Green started to mix with singing and noteblocks music.

It gave Green and Alan an opportunity to get closer since now they both talk about music, and sometimes make mixes together.

Yesss this is great I love this one I'm stealing this now if you don't mind

[aziraphales-library]

I think I know the first two lost fics!

Number one sounds a lot like "Strength" by lyricwritesprose, I dont remember anything about a broken hand though (https://archiveofourown.org/works/21893566)

Second one sound like "Eziraphael's Gifts: A History of Queer Faith and Longing, by Natasha Marie Johnson (Beacon Press, 2019)." by actualbat (https://archiveofourown.org/works/19858867)

Thank you, dear! (For Lost Fic #45)

Strength by lyricwritesprose (G)

While at Pride in London, running from his homophobic father, a boy named Ben Shander runs into someone who he's sure couldn't possibly help him.

Eziraphael’s Gifts: A History of Queer Faith and Longing, by Natasha Marie Johnson (Beacon Press, 2019). by actualbat (G)

"If Eziraphael has come to be known--in today's language--as the 'guardian angel of sad queers,' then it makes sense for him to have shown up more regularly in the past once that became a recognizable historical category."

Natasha is really glad that she's given this talk enough times to be able to do it on autopilot, because those two funny-looking men in the back just made the most absurdly astonished faces.

(Or: Not all historians ignore gay subtext, and not all immortal celestial beings have their shit together. Also, voodoo.)

~ Mod G

[shanastoryteller]

Merry Christmas! Ammm Pixar's Coco pretty please? =D

Hector had never thought he’d have this again, Imelda in his arms and music surrounding him.

He twirls his wife, the love of his life, the love of his afterlife, around, and catches her in his arms again. Her voice joins Miguel’s, unheard by their living relatives, and the sound of her and Miguel’s voice blending together is the sweetest sound he’s ever heard.