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[saebuffyboy.livejournal.com]

title: none
Author: me, saebuffyboy
challenge: clothing
warnings: umm, none really mostly general stuff
A/N: this is short and i'm not sure what i think of it. let me know what you think.
Rating: pretty tame but i'll say pg13 to be safe.

so yeah here it is




We’re all a different fabric. Some of us are patters, and repeat ourselves over and over. Some of us are cashmere and require high maintenance, but are worth the reward. Some of us are damaged, with a stain or tear that can never be repaired. Nick was like no material I’d ever encountered before. He was like a leather, but not one of those shiny high polished hard ones I’d wear clubbing. He was old leather, well worn, and soft. The type you just wanted to wrap around you and bury your self in. Which I’ve done many times. But other than being soft and well worn, there was something else... His leather was flawed... no that’s not the right word... it had stains and was marred. But not damaged to the point that it was useless. Quite the opposite actually. All that abuse had turned something that was once hard and unyielding into something so soft and inviting. His job had brought this need to be rubbed and touched. And those incidents with Kristi and his babysitter which would have made most men harder, had some how give Nick his softness. The need to be touched. That’s one of the things that I love about Nick, his need to touch and be touched. Nicks smell, is so unique, it doesn’t remind me of leather at all, but its unique like leather. I personally claim it’s Texas that I smell, but then Texas would kinda smell like leather wouldn’t it? And his wrinkles god how could I forget about those. That’s one of the physical things about him that reminds me of old leather. Those soft lines that are only there when he’s happy. Like the lines that form when you’ve worn a leather garment for years. Sure there are some stains on him. And hell to be honest, I probably but a couple of them there, but that’s Nick. My wonderful leather, they say that cotton is the fabric of our lives, but I say that leather’s been there forever, it’s primal like my love, and I want to be it’s life.



Thanks as always,
Saebuffyboy

Comments

[shacky20.livejournal.com]

OH, I loved how you did this Buffy, everyone unique, like fabric, which is so true, some of use are rough, and some are smooth, and some need a little TLC to look nice, and some of us our wash and wear. Perfect, and so glad to see you posting again.

[geordiebabe-saz.livejournal.com]

Short but sweet. I loved it