Benji-The-Art-Blog on Tumblr did an incredible art of Drakken kissing Shego's palm ... so I wrote this.
Link here for your viewing pleasure: benji-the-art-blog. tumblr. kom/post/618576649982803969/
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Everyone she'd known had always been afraid of her. Her brothers, when she lost her temper in a fight with an enemy. Kim Possible's sidekick, when she had him trembling in a corner. Even Kim Possible herself had looked at Shego with fear in her eyes. And it's not that Shego minded (in fact, she liked being feared, in a way), but it was lonely, too.
In fact, she had been afraid of herself, sometimes. When she first got her powers and hurt a doctor at the hospital she cried for two days, all while trying to hide her hands under bandages, in bedsheets, tucked into her shirt. None of it stopped her powers from surfacing, and none of it assuaged her fears.
She figured fear would be her life, until Drakken. As they lay together with their fingers intertwined, he brought her hand up and planted a gentle kiss on her palm. No one had ever treated her hands as something to be loved before. It was a nice feeling.
