The Palantír is truly a…. wondrous artifact.
DENETHOR. // rp account
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the rule of Gondor is mine! and no other's! // // rp acct for denethor, steward of gondor, from the lord of the rings. / MVRP 18+ / MDNI / written by hallion / admin 21+
You are welcome to do so, my lady, but it may not be accepted. For that is the true hospitality of the elves, is it not?
If that is truly the case, I shall be taking my leave. Consider my unprompted advice a gift regardless, my Lord.
ah, yes, i believe I am! I have just finished a historical account of isildur. and yourself, my lady?
ah, hello, lord denethor …. are you in better spirits tonight?
I can't do this alone... still, I will if I must!
i walked out of the fire alive; how can that be? how much was lost? nothing was lost: it was all destroyed.
“Free me,” Denethor spits, a cross between a beg and a curse. “Free me now, and I shall give you treasures — is that not what you wish?! Being a fae?!”
She offered a kinder smile while brushing her hair aside. "Names have power. By giving me your name, you gave me power over you." She knelt before him. "I am of the fae folk, the ones you people would call fairies. I know of kings because my court presides over summer. I am known as Aine."
Ah! Yes, the lost Stones… our archives are deep and immeasurable, my lady, and it may be easy to get lost. I am happy to guide you, if you are willing…?
That would be very kind of you, my Lord Denethor. I'm seeking information about the ancient Seeing Stones, the Palantíri in the language of my kin. May I?
You misunderstand me, my lady. It is only a trifling matter, one I plan to discuss with my sons the moment they are available.
My Lord Denethor, a piece of advice from someone who saw her child suffer beyond measure; We beget our children in this world with great responsibility and our love mustn't have conditions.
“There is an old tale,” Denethor began, “that the hands of a king are the hands of a healer. But you are not from the line of Elendil, are you not?” His voice was light and airy, beguiling and as gentle as he could make it.
reached extended and how much he knew of her, but if things kept going the way she felt she would have to fight before long if the clouds kept gather as they had near mordor.
// liked and replied to everything @promisedson.bsky.social posted like a loving father would 💀 now who can I convince to make faramir sbfjsdbfsfks
spooky❥ THAT SAID— These are my Tolkein accs. Fav if you want to do something with them/reply which and what you want and so on. Outside of ships it will be a priority and will also let me bookmark who wants what 🫡 And dont be shy either ill do it ong (chey is a dnd oc made mirkwood elf)
spooky❥ Okay. Spooky getting ass in gear. Graphics, starter posts & bandwagons. So on— Boss has a coming up vacation and im pulling up my thong to cover it for her, so im prepping accs in advance too
⠀ ⠀ ꪶ 𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝗅! ↳ 𝖥𝖺𝗏 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 — — 𝖱𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝖽 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝗋 ⠀ 𝖣𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖰𝖱𝖳 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 ! ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀
"Yes, yes, of course! My son, my dearest son."
❛No...Should I?❜
// sorry I didn’t do replies ish… was playing LOTRO and had a busy weekend lol alsoooooo uhhhh im up for hopefully a big promotion at work so??? if yall could give good vibes that would be great
There is no one braver than my son. Boromir.
“You must be mad,” Denethor scowls. “Sauron the Terrible? Sauron the Lord of the Ring?! Surely you have heard of him!”
A slow nod. “Right… I’m… not from around here. You’ll have to fill me in on what this guy’s deal is.”
Perhaps I like tomatoes more than I love Faramir.