#obdurare

[mcrmaidscales]

*       FINGERS TOUCH UPON THE GREEN SKIN OF THE APPLE. Curiosity touches her own features as she pulls her hand back, uncertain of what exactly it is that she is touching. She’s seen them, among other colorful things, floating during ship wrecks, but she’s never been this close to them. For some reason, she’s ignored --  or avoided -- them. 

❝ Do you eat these or are they just here to look pretty? ❞

( @obdurare

[neither-rat-nor-human]

@obdurare​ || Starter

⊰⊰֍⊱⊱ She had taken to her sea-paws like a fish to water, finding her way about the ship and away from the eyes and out from under the feet of the crew. They were pirates after all, and trying to put her little spine under their heels would make little difference to them. She felt the Mark on her paw flit to life as he used her power to move about the ship, most of the crew asleep or moving about in a sparse manner.

     In a wisp of Void and light, the small, cream rat sat herself on the deck and looked about, her whiskers dancing as her nose sniffed and snuffled the damp salt-air. Nothing else, barely anything human, but there was an electricity to the air—perhaps a storm was moving in….

     Nothing to mind then…

     Rat vanished and appeared again in a small puff of odd color of ink and violets, however this time she toted a strange charm of white with one end closed a small metal band and ring to keep it close. The bones of something that had perhaps died in the underbelly of the ship. Rat knew not but only that they sang sweetly of what power they could bring; of strong winds in sails and luck-strewn waters. Rat had thought it a good gift in exchange for the prize she had her eyes on; a ring.

     She left them frequently: bonecharms in exchange for bits of gold, silver, or brass. Wood even. Things that caught her fancy.

     With a small bit of struggle Rat maneuvered both herself and the charm under the doorway to what she could only assume was a captain’s room…. Office? Quarters? Who knew, but it held some of the prettier and more interesting things on the ship. Her paws skittered on the wood as she bound over to the large table excitedly. The ring she had seen on one of the men—a bear on a stone or some such. But it had looked unique. It had caught her eye, and she wanted it.

[fratresatrium-blog]

⚠ hit me fam

who wants a shitty powerpoint || @obdurare || accepting

[doodleborg]

Daily Doodle 7-22-17: @obdurare Gonna ink this later, but here's that spongebob parody Amanda mentioned someone should draw in her tags.

[sxbjectxvii-a]

@obdurare replied to your post :I just cleaned out my likes and a lot of them were...

you can’t call me out for you lack of control how dare you

It's too late, this is happening

@conquistadoradelmar replied to your post :I just cleaned out my likes and a lot of them were...

It’s top quality shit posting though

I have a very refined taste for high quality shit posting. Which is why half of them are from Barbrossa. I'm blowing smoke out my ass but lbr her blog is A+

[qceenmother]

this meme; a gift for @obdurare

[thecallofthewind]

@obdurare

[ Hector B. 6:30pm ] Out shopping

[ Hector B. 6:30pm ] Thought of you

[scrooqe-blog1]

this is it. this is really, really it. this is what bliss feels like. first off i would like 2 thank manpiratejohn, for wedding together these muses. secondly i would like 2 thank obdurare themselves for being a kickass barbossa & finding interest in my old duck bby,. lastly i would like to thank jack. the monkey. for being who he is.