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okay so it turned out more of an ode to Justin's hands as opposed to being *Justin* but you said anything lol! Hope this works!
His hands.
He could get past everything else about him. Could come up with some reason everything about him wasn’t perfect or wonderful or amazing. But not the hands. They were soft yet calloused enough that they didn’t feel feminine at all. His hands were strong. He wondered if Justin worked out his hands because it seemed like he had as much strength in those muscles as he did everywhere else. The biggest thing about his hands were the way they made him feel. Justin could express any emotion through his hands. The gentlest touch spoke of the deep emotion buried inside him that he had troubles expressing. His hands shook when he was upset and his touch was hesitant. When he was angry his hands gripped tightly and were unsteady. It was all in his hands.
It’s one thing to love someone because of who they are but its another to love them because of what they are. If he had to break him down Justin was nothing more than a heart and a pair of hands because that’s what he knew. That’s how he communicated. Everything else was tainted. He had grown so used to hiding himself that even his eyes lied. His words were fake and forced even when sincere. It was all a façade, except those hands. They couldn’t lie.
sarahchicaokay so it turned out more of an ode to Justin's hands as opposed to being *Justin* but you said anything lol! Hope this works!
His hands.
He could get past everything else about him. Could come up with some reason everything about him wasn’t perfect or wonderful or amazing. But not the hands. They were soft yet calloused enough that they didn’t feel feminine at all. His hands were strong. He wondered if Justin worked out his hands because it seemed like he had as much strength in those muscles as he did everywhere else. The biggest thing about his hands were the way they made him feel. Justin could express any emotion through his hands. The gentlest touch spoke of the deep emotion buried inside him that he had troubles expressing. His hands shook when he was upset and his touch was hesitant. When he was angry his hands gripped tightly and were unsteady. It was all in his hands.
It’s one thing to love someone because of who they are but its another to love them because of what they are. If he had to break him down Justin was nothing more than a heart and a pair of hands because that’s what he knew. That’s how he communicated. Everything else was tainted. He had grown so used to hiding himself that even his eyes lied. His words were fake and forced even when sincere. It was all a façade, except those hands. They couldn’t lie.
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Date: 2003-01-08 09:08 am (UTC)I totally do not have a thing for Justin. I DO NOT. Oh, how I lie.
I don't want to write Justin!fics either.
And did I mention that I LOVED IT??? LOVE!!
*smooches* Thank you, darling. I'll do one for you, later, if you want.
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Date: 2003-01-08 09:11 am (UTC)I totally do not have a thing for Justin. I DO NOT.
I don't want to write Justin!fics either.
heh and I'm sane too! *g*
I'm glad you liked it dear :o)
and you're more than welcome to write something for me *g* I'm not gonna tell ya now :oP
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Date: 2003-01-08 10:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-01-08 11:25 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2003-01-08 11:53 am (UTC)no subject
And as I like to mention, Justin touched me! Right hand to right hand, baby. Very soft. (yes, i know he touched, like, TONS of people but hey, it's still exciting for me! hehe!!)
So yes, love this piece. A heart & hands. Wow!
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Date: 2003-01-08 07:58 pm (UTC)