Crowley always had to be so complicated, didn't he? So stubborn, so magnificent- Anyway, the angel wasn't going to run away with him. No matter what. He had a duty here on earth, and if Crowley didn't want to help him and would rather leave him, that was just fine. Fine. Atleast, that was what he kept telling himself. Truth was, that the angel was not at all prepared for three words that came from Crowley, and the conversation that would ensure. Who could have thought that three words would let all Hell run loose between a friendship of 6000 years? (2/2)
Here it is on Ao3!
Yep! I'm now on Ao3- so be sure to go and say hello over there folks!
crazy how hozier compared the fact he couldn't tell his relationship was failing because he was too blinded by love to the idea that icarus could not tell he was dying because he was too enamoured by the sun and we were supposed to just carry on living like everything's normal.
For some books I'm still missing sources, and I know it's not complete or ✨️Aesthetic✨️. But if there is anything that you think should be on there, let me know.
The many faces of Andrew Hozier-Byrne! Drew these from his interview with Lewis Howes which was so lovely! Also if you haven’t listened to Wasteland, Baby! Extended, go do it 🫵