1932. after the war. american spies revealed that soon, there would be WWll. and this time, we would loose. they painted a picture of perish; this picture was of agony, of pain. and worst of all, life would be impossible in all of the fifty states. behind closed doors, secrets were brewing. and margeret is one of those secrets. part of a plan to save millions, she is a new technology robot. and she isn't alone. robots, mass produced in american black markets using government funding, have appeared. normal. human. until they start to die. ► beautiful cover made by lokiofasgard ◄

❝ SOMETIMES, LOVE HURTS. ❞ She pours tea for him. This doesn't seem like anything great but it's deeper than just pouring tea. It's the way she pours tea for him; the way she does it as gently as possible; the way never fails to let her arm brush against his for a moment or more, if she can manage it; it's the way she bends down and blows air above the tea three times to cool it down because she knows he will forget to do so and burn his lips. It's the way this happens every Sunday, Harry's day left for Lily, and the way they both cherish it. ┍╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┑ ╎ copyright © believeinmeee ╎ ┖╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┙ ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ “pour is pourfect.” - hanstir [@gaygaybans] who is better than everyone on the face of this earth for creating a pun of such a high caliber.

Charlie Bhorge's life was the worst. Well, maybe not the worst, but definitely pretty bad. Her parents both died when she was younger, so she was passed from one foster family to another. The most recent one abused her to no end. Finally, after deciding that she'd finally had enough. she runs away to a place far, far away from home. Where she bumps into none other than the famous British-Irish boy band, One Direction. Who knows, maybe her life will start looking up for once. Or maybe not. . . WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE 12 I'M SO SORRY IF YOU KNOW WHAT IS GOOD FOR U DON'T READ IT LMAO