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I love kissing. I love the way they feel, I love the sighs and moans that follow. I love the small pauses and teases for more. I love the small taste of tongue that brush together occasionally. I love the wandering hands. I like biting. I like pulling. I like running my tongue lightly across their bottom lip. I like the little laughs when its almost too good and you can’t help yourself. Idk. Making out as a whole is just pretty great.
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Did I ever tell you guys about the time I was a horrible little fan girl when I saw Alan Rickman in a cafe in New York City?
HIS FACE OMG
#a surreptitious picture of me eh #i see you there #10 points from gryffindor
I had a friend who once saw Alan Rickman standing a certain distance away on a subway platform. Said friend made eye contact with Rickman, who then looked directly at him and said only one word:
“No.”
#alan rickman has no time time for your shit #he’s too busy being alan rickman
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