Ten years without you... 💔

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Ten years without you... 💔
So, I noticed this a while ago but I've never seen anyone mention it (or maybe I've just missed it entirely)
We all talk about these moments when we're talking about Snape's hair flips:
However...
(excuse my gif making skills) look at Snape in the background!!
And what's a non-fic post of mine, without a lil bonus:
Alan Rickman, you absolute cutie, I love you. Also, the camera needs to focus on him for these moments. Like, please XD
Behind the scenes of Rasputin: Dark Servant of Destiny (1996)
“First they rehearsed - Alan Rickman dutifully drank the ‘poisoned Madeira’ (which was actually grape juice) and ate the pastries. Three pastries, three glasses of juice. Then came ‘Attention, camera, action!’ Yusupov ran upstairs, grabbed the revolver, ran back down and there was Grigory Efimovich, sitting there alive and singing ‘Don’t fly, eagle, too close to the ground’. Meanwhile, a pyrotechnician was lying on the floor on standby. Under Rasputin’s shirt was a complicated setup of wires connected to a bag of red paint. Felix fires the shot, the pyrotechnician remotely yanks the wires, the shirt tears, a bloody stain appears on the chest… but there’s no gunshot sound. So, back to square one. They change Rasputin’s shirt, attach a new blood bag. Take two. More pastries, even more pastries, and more juice, of course. “Don’t fly, eagle…” Felix runs upstairs again, comes back with the revolver, raises his hand - the pyrotechnician pulls the wires, the shirt rips… still no gunshot. “Fuck!” yells Felix, furiously throwing the gun aside. By now Rickman is turning a bit green and whispers pathetically: “I’m feeling sick.” No wonder! Take three. Back to positions. New shirt on Rasputin, Felix gripping the pistol so tightly his knuckles are white, the pyrotechnician is in position, everyone holding their breath. But no luck. This time Felix shoots successfully, but now there are problems with the pyrotechnics. Third take, fourth, fifth - they keep changing shirts, adding fresh blood, more pastries, more Madeira (damn that stuff). In the end: Alan Rickman heroically ate eighteen pastries (well, he didn’t finish all of them, but he took big bites out of many) and drank eighteen glasses of grape juice…”
Marianne Dimant
Originally shared and compiled on Instagram by @alan_rickman_
All credit goes to the original photographers and respective sources. Shared for archival and appreciation purposes.
Rickman Predator Honda CB900 1983. - source Bring a Trailer.
Another Alan's portrait. Still love this man like the first time I saw him XD
14.01.2016... 💔
10 years.
10 years without a kind, generous, funny, talented, wonderful and beautiful man.
A man who enchanted generations with his presence and his voice. (Literally)
We will never forget you. Thank you for anything, Alan.
May he rest in peace, and may we see him again one day. ❤️✝🕊
Rima Horton Tributes Alan Rickman on 10th Anniversary of His Death
Alan Rickman’s widow Rima Horton pays tribute ten years after his death by raising money for cancer research. Horton shared on BBC Breakfast that Rickman had “so much more to give” and highlighted the challenges of diagnosing pancreatic cancer early. The charity seeks funds for a breathalyzer test which could provide an early diagnosis, inspired by Rickman’s legacy in “Harry Potter.” Raising…