Fics like Interlocked Fingers And Dirtied Palms, A Study of Your Foe's Hands In Disgusting Detail

When he looks at their hands and studies the lines, it confuses him how people can supposedly tell futures with them, with these almost etched in scars. He can’t and couldn’t ever understand any of that bullshit. All he knows with these quick, highed glances, is that his hands are not equal to Frylock’s hands. His hands have accomplished nothing. They cannot work, they can’t produce kindness or good for even a second, even if he tried, except that he won’t. His hands, palms, cracked digits, are and always will be hidden behind yellow cages until they rot away, for the best, of course. Maybe, from time to time, they can cook the occasional dish, but it’s a genuine nothing in comparison to the man whose hands could battle God and win; Not that he would ever want to. ( Six + One unconnected-connected Shakelock drabbles focused/based loosely on "parts" of the hand, crafted with "love", and sent straight to you. )

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