My First Fanart Post That I Made☺️ Send Anyway I Could Improve.

Reblog if you’re a Bruce Wayne simp

U gotta post the rest of Do You Trust Me

I will whenever I get around to it. Which may be never, idk.🥲

I'll make you step on a lego, barefoot

I am not ready for classes. Fuck this shit

@nerdywitchgeek

what, do you think anyone is ready for this? No, suck it up

I am not ready for classes. Fuck this shit

@nerdywitchgeek

Do you trust me? Pt.2

And to think, I thought things would work out for me now. I was an independent, young woman who could take care of herself. But paradise never lasts, so obviously, we just have to have a tragic accident happen. Boy, I can't wait to get the medical bill for this one. Earlier, I was going out shopping with Natalie, she needed new clothes so we went into town. Annie decided to tag alongside us for this adventure. Now, leaving Joy and Sara home alone probably wasn't the best idea but, we couldn't argue with them. And I used to think I was stubborn. Anyways, I was walking around an old thrift store I found, they had lots of CDs and ancient things like that. Seeing as it was 2266 everything that most people from the past would think is normal isn't. We drove back home. As I pulled into the driveway, Joy drags Sara into the car and screams at me to drive to the hospital. Sara was covered in blood and, from the looks of it, had a broken leg along with ribs. I wasn't trained in the medical field but I sure knew what to look for injury-wise. I drove 30 over the speed limit to get to the hospital, the bright interior almost blinded me as I yelled out that we needed a doctor. I sat in the waiting room for hours, they took Sara away yesterday sometime. I haven't slept and was waiting till I knew what happened to her. " Ms. Sackfield," a doctor came up to me, " she made it. If you want to see her she's in room 007." I was running out of the room before he finished his sentence. I sprinted to room 7, getting dizzy due to lack of sleep. Sitting beside her, I cupped her hand inside my own. " Urg, what, what happened...?" Sara woke up. " I don't know but we brought you here because you would die otherwise," I replied. To this day I still don't know what happened or what it was that did this to her but, for the rest of her stay at the hospital, my mind was elsewhere, back home. My mind was back to the day I left my parent's house. Back to when my life changed for the better or worse.

I'm gonna unzip your spine

I am not ready for classes. Fuck this shit

@nerdywitchgeek

Being an absolute cutie when cold weather hits is only logical. 

It's over Ani, I have the high ground

I am not ready for classes. Fuck this shit

@nerdywitchgeek

Do you trust me?( A Star Trek fanfic)Pt.1

Walking up to the house, I stop and look at the work we have to do. We bought this place for cheep, it was a rundown farmhouse, the windows needed to be replaced and the paint was peeling. When I'm done here this place will be gorgeous, everything is going to be restored to it's original glory. Annie, Sara, Joy, Natalie, and myself got this place so we could help each other out. Natalie is my daughter, by tomorrow she'll be five. Her father left me when she was born, not wanting a kid. "Hey, help us out, would ya!" Joy yells. She's a short, slightly heavy, brunette girl with chocolate brown eyes. She has skin much more tan than mine. Her messy hair was up in a bun and she was holding the box with our kitchen supplies. " If you wouldn't carry the heaviest box you wouldn't need help you Dolt!"Annie yells back at her. It seems a majority of my friends are brunettes, that and they have hazel, brown, or green eyes. Never blue. Anyways, Annie has green eyes and is almost as pale as me but not quite, she has moles on her face and always has nude makeup one, except for lipstick, she doesn't usually wear lipstick. In her arms is a box of dvds, we don't have that many. One of her dark eyebrows is arched as she looks at Joy. Her pink lips are pursed, she has that 'you are so stupid' look on her face. Sighing I watch as Natalie and Sara help take bags of clothes out of the car. Sara is one of the few blonde friends I have, with her dark eyes and short height she could be mistaken for a child, she's short enough for the look. Her face ruins that though, she looks as mature as she is, with her slim jawline and defined cheekbones. She doesn't wear makeup as much, that doesn't mean she won't just put some on for no reason. "Mama, Mama! Look at the cool bug I found!" Natalie yells at me. She looks almost exactly like me, from her dark, red but brown hair that is unruly curly, to the eyes, the teal eyes. While mine are more on the blue side, her's have a bit more green. She has my freckles and my ungodly pale skin. She's probably going to be taller than me when she gets older, seeing as I've been 5'6 since 6th grade. She was looking at a beetle that was scurrying across the ground. Laughing, I walk over and help to unload the little stuff we have. I look around one last time before heading inside to help unpack.