yes, yes, we are magicians
marcus rashford | 3.1k
You run a finger over the lions embroidered over the heart. The gold star above winks at you. I want to play for England, you tell it, as serious as a seven-year-old boy who kicks in rubber-soled shoes can be. Your brow is furrowed and your eyes are clear.
Okay, say the lions. Three lions and one gold star. Okay.
listen, I don’t know what you’re doing with your life right now, but you’re wasting it because you aren’t reading Rach’s fics. If I could, fucking, force feed them to you I would, because who fucking cares about what club you support, when you’ve got this kind of prose? I sobbed my way straight through this. It was a journey. Please, please read this fic, I’m so moved and impressed, and I want to share it with all of you.
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listen, I don’t know what you’re doing with your life right now, but you’re wasting it because you aren’t reading Rach’s...
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