@spiderbyhalf asked: 11 (bc we like pain in this house) [11. one muse takes a blow meant for the the other]
{✗} It was supposed to be a SIMPLE grab and go. Grab the GOBLIN, send him home--make it back in time for DATE night with her boss/secret BOYFRIEND. She'd even picked out the MOVIE-- The Breakfast Club--her unashamed FAVORITE. Cindy hadn't really factored in the (ridiculous) idea that the Goblin would get the JUMP on them. It was a laughable concept. An impossibility.
And now she had a goddamn GLIDER blade in her thigh.
She had seen how effectively the Green Goblin managed to distract Miguel. (The Pumpkin BOMBS thrown at the ferry was a particularly violent choice--but hey, it worked.) She had seen how EASILY he sprung into action to WEB the boat back together before it split in half and hundreds of INNOCENT people died. Of course she had known he was going to swing into action--he was Spider-Man. Innocent lives needed to be SAVED. She had dove after Osborne, throwing her entire body into her SWINGS to try and nab him before he could get any more damage in. Again--it should have been BUSINESS as usual.
He had gotten a GOOD hit in, a backhanded power SLAP into her chin, sending her hurtling towards the water where her body SPLASHED hard against the surface. It had KNOCKED the wind out of her for half a minute, the skin on her jaw pinkening and stinging, brown eyes flickering up towards the surface of the water and swimming back up to AIR.
But then she saw the Goblin turn his glider towards Miguel--had seen the BLADES eject menacingly and aim for his torso. There was no hesitation. No room to THINK. And then she had seen, really FELT, herself thwip herself forward and take the shot directly in her right thigh. (And it really fucking stung.)
Cindy let out a LOUD, almost shrill cry of pain as the weapon ripped through soft flesh, cutting into BONE. Her hand went to the wound, trying to cup the BLOOD and at least cover the exposed skin. The blades detached in time with Osborne's laughter and it sent her back towards the murky blue water, her back hitting the ocean with a SPLASH.
(Well--I guess DATE night's gonna take a raincheck.)
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got blood work done today and i just remembered a time i got blood work done as a teen. after the nurse drew like 6 vials of the stuff, i asked him “is all that mine?” and he said “not anymore” and walked off
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Final girl - the horror movie heroine who remains alive against all odds🩸🔪
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@redhead-reporter asked: MEDIC (for one muse to show up at the other’s doorstep injured.)
{✗} Holy SHITBALLS, did this hurt. The bullet was lodged in her side, stuck right near her ribs--and her entire chest felt ready to burst from the pain. A radiating ache spread from the bullet hole through her bones--and she's not sure how she managed to make it up to MJ's window. Her free (less BLOODY) hand taps rapidly on the glass, her other hand gripping her side.
She's pale, paler than usual, and ready to DROP.
"MJ--need some HELP here girl! Do you have tweezers by any chance?" She called out, grimacing in pain.
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