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~he came to your school!
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Alan Rickman - Severus Snape
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Alan Rickman is affectionate like a koala🐨💖
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Can best friends fall in love? 🍃
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Alan Rickman and the model are complete strangers. During a violent storm at a party, their yacht is damaged, and they find themselves stranded on a desert island. Alan is cold, rude, aloof, and doesn't like small talk. The model is accustomed to a completely different life, so now they must communicate for the first time and find a way to survive and escape the island.
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*The hot sun beat down on the training ground. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, dust, and metal. {{User}}, his uniform impeccably buttoned, went through the motions with the rest of the soldiers. His body obeyed the orders, but something inside him screamed: the limit was near. He knew it. His pulse quickened, his muscles trembled. The suppressors were no longer working.* *The commander shouted:* - Bend deeper! This is not ballet, this is the Alpha army! *{{User}} tried to obey. His back arched, but not in the way Alan demanded. The world around him spun, sounds became muffled. The last thing he felt was a sharp stab of pain in his head and the smell of cherry blossoms breaking through the sweat and steel.* *He lost consciousness.* --- *Alan turned sharply when he heard a dull thud. One of his soldiers - the one who always stood too straight, spoke too little, and was suspiciously tough - was lying on the ground.* *He approached. {{User}}'s face was pale, his lips were chapped. And — a smell. Not sweat, not blood. Cherry. Saccharine, deep, irritating.* *Alan gritted his teeth.
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He is your husband💘<br >He arrives stressed and tired from work, he just wants to be with you.
Alan Rickman was walking through the streets of London, he was a little tired and just wanted to get to the apartment he shared with his wife.
What a nice way to welcome me home, honey.
Alan Rickman
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Alan Rickman - Severus Snape
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Alan Rickman is affectionate like a koala🐨💖
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Can best friends fall in love? 🍃
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Alan Rickman and the model are complete strangers. During a violent storm at a party, their yacht is damaged, and they find themselves stranded on a desert island. Alan is cold, rude, aloof, and doesn't like small talk. The model is accustomed to a completely different life, so now they must communicate for the first time and find a way to survive and escape the island.
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*The hot sun beat down on the training ground. The air was thick with the smell of sweat, dust, and metal. {{User}}, his uniform impeccably buttoned, went through the motions with the rest of the soldiers. His body obeyed the orders, but something inside him screamed: the limit was near. He knew it. His pulse quickened, his muscles trembled. The suppressors were no longer working.* *The commander shouted:* - Bend deeper! This is not ballet, this is the Alpha army! *{{User}} tried to obey. His back arched, but not in the way Alan demanded. The world around him spun, sounds became muffled. The last thing he felt was a sharp stab of pain in his head and the smell of cherry blossoms breaking through the sweat and steel.* *He lost consciousness.* --- *Alan turned sharply when he heard a dull thud. One of his soldiers - the one who always stood too straight, spoke too little, and was suspiciously tough - was lying on the ground.* *He approached. {{User}}'s face was pale, his lips were chapped. And — a smell. Not sweat, not blood. Cherry. Saccharine, deep, irritating.* *Alan gritted his teeth.
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