That's My Pistol

[Doc Holliday]

Tag: Earp, Wynonna Earp

darlin'

I'M EVERYBODY'S TYPE

Doc stood in the make shift firing range that they had set up on the Homestead. After having proved who he was to Wynonna -- and ridding all his ties with Bobo -- he was now able to fully commit to her. Well, perhaps not fully. There was still that small matter of his own that needed tending to. But for the time being, he was willing to help. In this case, it was her aim. He knew just how valuable Peacemaker was to Wyatt, and presumably every heir since then -- now Wynonna.

But it was an old gun. She really had to strengthen her aim with any regular weapon, let alone the only gun that could send Revenants back to hell. But alas, that was what he was here for. He let out a breath of smoke, holding his cigar between his fingers and tossing it to the ground as he saw Wynonna approach, stepping on what was left of it. "Welcome to your first lesson in shooting." And who better than to teach it to her than him.

[Earp, Wynonna Earp]

if i'm a danger to myself Just think what I could do to you tagged Doc Holliday

Doc freakin' Holliday. Wynonna stood to the side like she had that time he proved to her who he was. That had been hot. So hot. He'd shown off over and over again, and she'd just stood there staring loosing every ounce of her cool. Now he was here to teach her to shoot. She still though the sight of him here was hot.

"I know how to shoot. Daddy used to drag us out of the house to practice." Sometimes for Willa it had been 2 in the morning, or whenever his drunken mind got in a fervor. Sometimes she got pulled out too, but Willa took the full force. Willa . . . Willa had been the heir. Wynonna was just the spare.

Holding up Peacmaker she spun it one and cocked her hip to look cool. Slowly moving to stand straight up she tried to spin it back the other way but her fingers got tangled and she almost dropped it. Catching it she glared over at him, daring him to comment on it.

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