Repeat Performances
He was dancing and laughing with a pair of otters, all three coated in various marks of passers-by and, judging by the mixed handprints on their bodies; each other.
The End of Everything
Layer of blood coats every bit of it, the deep red fluid splattered and painted all over the walls, corpses strung up from the rafters by their own entrails, severed limbs and heads laying all over the place, a severed finger jammed into the keyhole, bloody handprints
Hellion Pass
Reardo jumped back before the demon could melt through his armor, watching frantically as a red metal handprint glowed for a moment before cooling. the cross was obliterated, a clawed handprint left in its place.
Spank Puppy
If it wasn't for fur, there'd be angry red handprints on her butt. well, the black flesh under fur wouldn't show handprints well either, but there was plenty of radiating heat, and she was starting to struggle against andy's grip.
The Showcase
Infernape came up behind ash and placed his paws on the handprints marking his master's rear, letting out a mocking hoot that made ash blush appreciatively.
5: Harsh Reality
His body was so very stiff and he knew he would freeze to death if he didn't start moving again, and as hard as it was he finally he found the strength in his legs to stand, then to walk, leaving only a broken bench and two bloody handprints in the snow to
Corporate Ladder
But the most surprising thing was a fancy fur tattoo of a handprint on her behind, giving the impression like she had just received a rather harsh slap.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 45
The chieftain reached up and wiped the gore away, leaving a bright red smear across his face in the shape of a handprint, stretched long and thin like a shadow at twilight.
Purple
He remembers the handprints plastered by the living room door frame, and the harrowing sight of a grey furred hand draped across the living room entrance, its fingers pointing, unmoving, towards the staircase.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 45
The chieftain reached up and wiped the gore away, leaving a bright red smear across his face in the shape of a handprint, stretched long and thin like a shadow at twilight.
Ice Fishing with Nick
Snorted the deer, his finger returning to the tailhole as he admired two red glowing handprints on the human's asscheeks.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 114
His handprints were clearly visible against the trunk, and beneath them, the snow was splattered with blood. following this point his trail continued, but twice as thick as before.