A/N: So I read in another fanfic that a drabble is actually a fictional story that is only 100 words in length. This information blew me away and I thought it would be excruciatingly impossible to write one...and then I wrote this. I was right, it was hard to write and I went over 1 word so it's not really a drabble, but come on, ONE word. It is hard to get rid of just one without ruining what is already written.

So this is Zutara, though could apply to be any other heterosexual couple at all I guess. But I want it to be Zutara. So it is. ;D

Disclaimer: I don't feel like one is needed this time seeing as no names were actually used....So i disclaim the thoughts of it being related to Avatar/characters in any way...? Sure. That's ok.

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Her hair was course and stiff, and yet completely tangle-free as he combed his fingers through it. The creamy brown skin on her neck was frozen; it felt more like kissing a smooth sculpture of ice as his lips were guided down to her collarbone.

Calloused hands, rough and dry took his face between them and brought it back to her lips. They were like her hands, dry, chapped, and prickly from the dead skin, but he didn't mind as his own hands brought her closer to him and a smile escaped him as she deepened the cold, prickly, dry kiss.

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I wrote this because in every other story Katara is described as soft, and silky, etc. But i just thought that because she is so travel-worn and can't exactly carry beauty products with her all the time, that she might actually be not so perfect....except to Zuko XD

Tell me what you think of it :D

I really liked this one, but my opinion can't count, so give me yours. ...Please O_o