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Harry’s cross necklace dangling above you as he fucks the shit out of you (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧
Sometimes when I’m alone, I take the pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.
I’d like to think that I’m pretty normal. I laugh, I get mad, I hurt, I think guys suck sometimes, but when you’re in the spotlight, everything seems good.
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you know harry is really tall and big and no matter what height or size you are he’d literally just be a giant standing next to you and you’d be little and dwarfed next to him and curled perfectly into his side or under his arm and feel protected and safe and loved and in just this little world where no one but him can touch you and no one would harm you and he’d keep you safe from every little bad thing in life
“When I’m doing movies, I’m really happy. That’s where I’m comfortable, that’s my home. When you put me on a red carpet or on a stage, I turn into chihuahua Jennifer.”
