wait, i just realised that aragorn was in minas tirith during ecthelion’s last ruling years (and was kind of vip, tbh). and you know who was there too, during that time?
baby boromir.
frickin’ baby boromir.
so it seems obvious to me, that aragorn held little boromir in his arms at least once (and probably saw it when nannies changed his diapers).
Guys. Guys. Aragorn probably also met Theoden as a child, too. So… just fucking imagine that shit. Eowyn even says Aragorn went off to war with her grandfather…
Aragorn: Gondor calls for aid!
Theoden, remembering this dude used to babysit him on occasion and does not want to deal with his disappointed face rn: … and Rohan will answer.
“ye” or “ya” for “you” (also consider “yer” for “you’re/your”)
google scottish slang, most list also explain the words and how to use them. Use Them
tae/ta/te = to/too
does a word end in ing? (ie, killing, filling, etc) REMOVE THE G, replace it with an apostrophe. for example: killing = killin’
occasionally replace “i” (as in ‘i went to the store’) with ‘ah’ (so it becomes ‘ah went to the store’) because thats how its pronounced in a scottish accent. can also do “ah’m” instead of “i’m” or “ah’ve” instead of “i’ve”
i watched like three youtube tutorials on how to do a scottish accent and they explain a lot of how it works and stuff, very useful. fun fact i can now do a scottish accent
thats pretty much all i got for you, accents are actually really fun to write once youve got a hang of it
we justifiably give Biden a lot of shit but I think "at least 3" is the funniest possible response to some right wing dipshit asking you how many genders there are
Ryland Grace in just his boxers, on the floor, white board marker in hand as he's labeling bones in his body and telling Rocky what they are and how fucked he'd be if they broke: ...yeah so this one is my femur and if that one breaks that's gonna take 4 - 6 months and I basically can't walk for most of it.
Rocky, texture reader in one hand, watching all this in horrified silence:
some of you need to realize that your faves would be having unsafe bdsm sex because they don’t actually know what bdsm sex is, they just want to fuck and also kill each other. you must understand this.
you don’t have to write safe practices and contract agreements. your audience knows not to apply any of this in their real lives, sasuke doesn’t know what a safe word is im begging you please write the toxic yaoi
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