Okay, that freaks me out in fic, but at least they're all straight?
Well, I don't know that for sure. They were married, that's all I can say! I always wondered if they were really all in love, or if those were marriages of convenience/land consolidation.
Not clicking on the link...
Did they follow birth orders with the lineup?
A common trope in the pairing I read is for both brothers to come out of the closet and date siblings. And I' just thinking "that's a lot of gay *and* a lot of family". The all gay thing, however, I grok. I'm related to that, pretty much. But marrying siblings? Lawdy!
Oh, hey, any artists here-given that I don't do hairspray, should I just wait until I get fixative before finishing the piece? Is here any other substitute to fixative I might have around the house?
I believe they did!
Okay, thats comforting too. In the rope I was complaining about it was older brother to younger brother, so when you do it so they've been hanging out a while it's often a creepy age gap and it smacks of grooming.
Nothing quite like falling in the aisle of a plane when you're deplaning. Or deboarding. I know now, because I've done it!
No serious injury, fortunately, though I'll have a lovely bruise on my arm for several days.
Hey, it's a bit late, but -- don't break your hand,
Oh, no, Dana! I'm glad you're (mostly) all right!
My sister and I hung out a lot with a set of brothers. It was totally conceivable that we'd have dated siblings. She was engaged to the oldest brother. There were a total of four, and I was the same age as the second youngest, who was my best friend through childhood. Although, when they broke up, my mom took me aside and lectured me that I was not to then date my sister's ex-fiance. I was, maybe fifteen? I was all WTF...well, now that you mention it...
She believed that the oldest brother (who was a few years younger than older sis, but a few years older than me) would totally have been a better fit with me (he was a musician, much more easy-going than my sister, etc.) but that of course I shouldn't then date him. I had no intention of dating him, I was just super disappointed he wasn't going to be my brother-in-law.
Then I went on to date a guy that was even older than him, so I guess my mom was right to worry.
Also: Thanks, Liese!
Wait, for what? The giant goodstuff queue dump I did?
I was slightly wrong. Polly Loving married Stephen Stone (my grandmother's grandfather, I think) in Dec 1803. Walter Loving married Dolly Stone in April 1806. Betsey Loving married Nicholas Stone in Feb 1808. So the Lovings were 2 girls and a boy and the Stones were 2 boys and a girl.