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⌖ — My muse’s reaction to accidentally shooting your muse.
Alex gasped in pain, feeling a heat spread from one spot on his thigh and spread up and down the rest of his leg. He dropped to the ground, mind reeling as he registered a boom, the shot. He felt his heart throbbing through his wound as he fell onto his opposite hip and then on his ass, tail stiff and straight and ears still perked despite the pain.
"FUCK!" He shouted, tears welling to his eyes, hands cradling the wound. "WHAT THE HELL!?" He couldn’t hear anything above the blood in his veins.















