*howls* Oh, gods. In the ficlet, they're young, maybe 5? But I can so see them doing it when they're grown up. (or as grown up as the boyos get)
Ah. I was imagining them as about eleven or so. Still, I can see them doing that at any age.
It'd make a great story, too. Them mud-wrestling, first at five, then at eleven (leading to some of their first Really Really Friendly Touching or even a Non-Brotherly Kiss?), then as adults, back in Ireland - to bury their mother?
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I love your description of Conner being an Irish drunk.
Hah. They'd absolutly have a an Extreme All-Contact Naked Mud Endurance Wrestling contest. ABSO-FUCKIN-LUTLY, as they'd say in the movie.
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It's the same time here, so I know the feeling. Only I've not been to bed yet. *pokes internal clock*
I love your description of Conner being an Irish drunk.
I'm related to a few Irish drunks, and Connor just strikes me as the type. *pets him*
Hah. They'd absolutly have a an Extreme All-Contact Naked Mud Endurance Wrestling contest. ABSO-FUCKIN-LUTLY, as they'd say in the movie.
*howls* Oh, gods. In the ficlet, they're young, maybe 5? But I can so see them doing it when they're grown up. (or as grown up as the boyos get)
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Ah. I was imagining them as about eleven or so. Still, I can see them doing that at any age.
It'd make a great story, too. Them mud-wrestling, first at five, then at eleven (leading to some of their first Really Really Friendly Touching or even a Non-Brotherly Kiss?), then as adults, back in Ireland - to bury their mother?
*whistles, oh-so-subtly prods you...*
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They're free again.
And once they're done grieving, what will that mean to them? Interesting question.
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