#blooming moss

[orlandrake]

When Autumn Colors Fall...

Photo dump from this past fall

[the-crow-in-the-blooming-tree]

𝐎𝐡𝐥𝐬𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐟 𝐂𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲 ♰ [𝐇𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐠, 𝐆𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲]

[mossylemon]

jdjsksks more bloomic brainrot

i just finished xyx's route and ahhh why did i do him last it was so good!!!!!

hes actually so much like seb from stardew valley the parallels. like bad boy with a soft side who is depressed and acting out, loves animal, has piercings and drives a motorbike!!! ugh yes

[bleaksqueak]

Whew look at you go! Had a small problem with aphids a lil while back, but after a whole lot of diligence they were banished. Still have some of the damaged leaves visible but look at all the healthy new growth!

You may be trying to take over my desk, but I couldn’t ask for a better art companion. The moss in the planter is happy with the frequent watering and shade, but the impatiens is trying to devoir the terrarium moss now too

My oxalis is thriving still, too. But it has its own space above me and isn’t trying to reach out and say hello as much.

Okay, this has been your semi annual habitat update. Back to painting.

Also, hello new followers! Thank you for liking my art.

[orbcube]

[fletchtheartist]

Blooming Purple Moss Bulblax

[sondermouse]

[xpl0r]

[bb-fennelposting]

@juniperstar omg lets be aftergathering buddies

[asseenbychelsea]

by chelsea on #M50 may 25, 2024

[trollstims]

Terry stimboard

o.o.o||o.x.o||o.o.o

[the-crow-in-the-blooming-tree]

Ohlsdorf Cemetary ♰ [Hamburg, Germany]

[mossylemon]

agdhskifjsjsjd

thank you to that tumblr post i saw whenever about just go on itch.io and play some games

i just played every good route in blooming panic and fjjdjdkf i had the time of my life

dhsjjdgkf expect rbs about bloomic ig

[cyberbeez]

a lil doodle of Visionary and all the kids he's fostered throughout my gameplays

[floral-art-prints]

British salt-marsh flowers by English School (Gouache auf Papier)

[thepoisonedchalice]

i’m laying in the sun on my deck and it’s making me think about laying next to mountain on a patio at the abbey..

he’s tanned from working in the gardens, his arms and shoulders and face are freckled. he’s got his hair tied in a bun on top of his head. he’s shirtless, but he’s wearing a tiny pair of lightweight linen shorts (i’m talking like 5inch inseam and he’s got a thigh tattoo). his broad shoulders look even bigger when he’s got his hands crossed behind his head. you can’t help but snap a couple pictures of him when you get up to grab a drink. he can tell you are, even with his eyes closed.

“you’re staring again,” he smirks.

“can’t help it”

“come ‘ere,” he reaches up his long arms towards you.

you kneel onto the soft cushions on the patio so you can lay back down beside him. he grabs you and you yelp as he hauls you on top of his chest, positioning you just where he wants you. head resting on his chest as you lay flat on top of him. he trails his hands from your shoulders, down your back, resting on your butt.

he hums, “perfect.”

your body shakes against him as you laugh, face tucking into the side of his neck, kissing him softly there. he smells like sun warmed earth and cedar and a hint of something citrusy.