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lionfloss · 1 year
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Mount Rainier National Park by Justin Kern
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cedar-glade · 1 year
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Geranium maculatum
Wild geranium,
The second most common geranium in the eastern United States, second only to the annual Carolina geranium. In Ohio we have two other species outside of the common ones; however, they are limited to a northern range and one only prefers boreal conditions caused by the lakeside effect. As for this species is found in pretty much any forest we have in Ohio, often stream side.
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lacymoonchild · 7 months
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kristo-flowers · 1 year
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Snowdrops
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sailorkamino · 9 months
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senator: [being anti-clone]
jedi: [casually lifts sleeve to show tattoo in honor of their battalion] what were you saying?
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Beaver Dam along Beaver Pond Trail
Photographs taken on June 19, 2023, at Algonquin Provincial Park, Ontario, Canada.
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rabbitcruiser · 1 year
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In the Mountains
What do you think about my pic?    
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grimini · 2 years
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ahmerinam · 2 years
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[Potentilla erecta 5] by Tero Karppinen AKA Tormentilla erecta, Potentilla laeta, Potentilla tormentilla, tormentil, septfoil, erect cinquefoil, rätvänä (fin). Taken with Canon nFD 100mm F4 Macro / Full Frame Sensor / Natural Light / Lightroom. https://flic.kr/p/2nH7Ksj
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starsarefire824 · 6 months
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They have so much to talk about and yet Will can’t think of anything to say. He opens his mouth to speak. “I—”  Will doesn’t get another word out because suddenly Mike’s mouth is on his, and he’s being shoved into the corner. He is pressed backwards into the bookshelf against the wall with a quiet thud and the strength of Mike’s kiss sucks the air right out of his lungs. Mike skims his hands gently along Will’s jaw and slides his tongue into his mouth, the magnificent sensation of him against his body making Will hum longingly. Somewhere in the back of his mind there are alarm bells screaming that this is completely reckless. They’ve had a horrible fight. Mike had said so many horrible things. He’s not well, and this is the very last thing in the world they should be doing!  Someone could walk down the aisle at any moment. Anyone could see them. But Mike slides his hand down Will’s ribs towards his hip and presses his knee in between his legs, gently rendering Will’s mind completely silent except for how he’s completely overwhelmed by him, just like in the closet at the party. He instinctively grinds himself against Mike’s thigh and the sensation makes Mike groan low in his throat before abruptly reeling back. The throbbing ache Will feels at the loss of him makes his entire body jittery with frustration.  They stand there staring at each other and trying to catch their breath, both looking wild and nervously glancing up and down the aisle to make sure no one has accidentally stumbled upon them. Will fixes his shirt and shoves his hands behind his back to keep from touching Mike, then shoves his head back against the books. He looks to the ceiling for comfort and when he peeks back at Mike, realizes he has been studying him. Mike smiles softly and his eyes slide down the length of Will’s exposed neck. He reaches out and hooks a finger at the collar of his old thermal, his gaze following it as he drags his finger ever so lightly over Will’s skin.  Will eyelids flutter shut and he desperately tries to settle his heaving chest. He can’t for the life of him think of whatever it was he needed to say.  Mike beats him to it. “I’m sorry,” he whispers, eyebrows going up in earnest.  Will swallows an emotional hiccup. “I know,” he breathes.  “I didn’t mean it,” Mike grits out pleadingly, tears springing to his eyes. They weigh heavily on his lashes like dew that sleeps on morning grass. Will grips tightly onto the shelf behind him to keep from reaching out to cradle Mike’s cheek in his palm. “I know,” he murmurs again.  It makes Mike beam. He licks his lips and then wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “You taste like apples.” 
The Extension- Chapter 16 of Demons of Change and Wildlfower Eyes
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zhooniyaa-waagosh · 7 months
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Ordered seeds for common milkweed, red sunflowers, cherry tomatoes, spicy peppers, and cilantro along with a native wildlfower mix that we're gonna scatter all around the house. I'm so excited lmao
There's on the eastern side of the house where tulips and daffodils grow every spring and it gets so much direct sunlight, it'll be PERFECT for the milkweed.
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lionfloss · 1 year
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by Riccardo Maria Mantero
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clumthood · 8 months
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i do what i can <3 wildlfower supremacy🌸
WILDFLOWER SUPREMACY!!!!!!!
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lacymoonchild · 2 years
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kristo-flowers · 1 year
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Delicate hairgrass
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pertinaxism · 1 year
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@damselledove​
“Even the roses are frozen.”
Saera leant forward beside the redhead to get a better look at the flowers. Only wildlfowers grew near her farm, nothing as beautiful as roses- perhaps in Kings Landing, her first home, she had some. But not here. “I never truly realized just how cold the North can get.”
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