#phytologically

[gaynaturalistghost]

Are fungi or mushrooms considered plants? I've heard mixed things & thought you'd have some insight about it. Really love ur ivy concepts!!

I’m not going to just say No! and move on because the truth (at least to me) is REALLY INTERESTING. I drew this out, here’s a few billion years summed up with jokes!

Ok. More than 3.5 BYA. You are a bacteria, living in the oceans (which are blood red but that’s a whole Other Thing). You are a cyanobacteria, you live in big gooey colonies with your best friends and you decide “hey, it would be cool if I could do photosynthesis and get even more energy after I eat the sugars” Which was generally considered a Bad Move, because you made oxygen at the end which is super toxic. To all life. Really bad decision (the oceans helped). Instead of wiping out all life by being horrible and toxic, you actually build the ozone layer and make way for a whole bunch of new guys who can use oxygen (oxygenic respiration).

Now we have eukaryotes depicted as Kirby. This is because they are Like That and when they ate cyanobacteria they didn’t always kill them, and over time they just became chloroplasts. Now they can do photosynthesis. The mitochondria was a similar process that happened first. Some plankton still do this and just… have a guy they didn’t eat all the way.

So we have eukaryote Kirby with chloroplasts. That will split to plants and green algae, here’s where the fungi come in!

The last common fungal ancestor was a parasite of a single called green algae or ancestor, things kind of overlap ranges. So you are a closer “cousin” to fungi than fungi are to plants!

I included this whole thing because I study lichens, and two of the partners in that symbiosis are fungi and/or cyanobacteria. That’s crazy! They were parasites and went and did their own thing and some decided to be symbiotic later! With plants too, they are still pathogens and parasites and so on but doesn’t it seem like living inside a thing that originated by eating all your shit would be a good idea. But lichens have lasted more than 400 million years so who am I to say. And plants have a lot of fungal pathogens but may not have made the transition to land without fungi and would not exist without them.

I could go on. This stuff is my main interest for my scientific career (paired down here ofc) hope this was more interesting than just saying “no!” : )

Bonus: mushrooms are ‘fruiting bodies’ or ‘basidia’ of one division of fungi, the basidiomycetes (buh-sid-ee-oh-my-seats)! ascomycetes (ass-co-my-seats) are usually the cup-shaped ones, not technically mushrooms. I think colloquially mushrooms is used for “edible” fungi and ‘toadstools’ are non-edible.

#asks #botany #fungi #fungi are not plants #they are worse #(affectionate) #green algae #endosymbiosis #chloroplasts #mushrooms #mycology #phycology #phytology

[tentacion3099]

🌿

#afghanistan #military #botany #phytology #plant biology

[mossinformed]

MOSS FACTS

Some moss leaves have a costa, a thickened structure running down the center of the leaf that provides support and has some capacity to transport water. This is just one of many adaptations bryophytes developed when they decided to move from water to land ~500 MILLION years ago. Half a billion.

Coastal seaweed communities were developing around the same time, and some have a midrib, which is a structure along the blade with a similar purpose.

Images used with permission: leaves of Tortula brevipes (possibly muralis) under the microscope and close-up of the costa.

#moss fact #moss facts #moss #mosses #bryophytes #bryophyta #botany #mosscore #science #costa #botanists #scientists #microscopic images #phycology #phytology #tortula brevipies

[thylacid]

i cant stop making these

(ocs owned by @ryebreadedd, @phytologic, and @dwaynedadwagon)

#awesome rowan art #why are they moving #not going 2 bother tagging this idk what i'd do.

[animateddadbracket]

Worst Animated Dad Bracket Round 1

Propaganda: Claude: He never wanted to be a father. In fact he wanted to kill the child he was tasked with raising. Then he emotionally and phytologically and probably physically abused him

Ozai: Burned his son’s face and then exiled until he finished a mission that was supposed to be impossible. Made his daughter believe her only value was as a weapon and drove her to a psychotic break when she realized nothing she did would ever be enough. Played his kids against each other to the point that they tried to kill one another as teenagers.

Fire Lord Ozai is from Avatar: The Last Airbender

Claude Frollo is from The Hunchback Of Notre Dame

#animation #father #cartoons #tumblr polls #poll #polls #tumblr bracket #poll bracket #bracket tournament #character bracket #bracket #tournament poll #tumblr tournament #character tournament #tournament #Alta #avatar the last airbender #fire lord ozai #claude frollo #the hunchback of notre dame #Tw child abuse #cw child abuse #Disney

[feeblescholarmyass]

Chapter One: Tighnari

cw: panic attack/extreme anxiety, y/n is not in their bad bitch era yet so ignore how awkward they are, originally written in 3rd person so there may be some pronoun and grammatical mistakes

Sumeru boys x GN!reader

this was posted super fast because it was prewritten. I am not going to be posting daily!!!

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Chat: Amurta

"To be honest, I'm not all that interested in studying medicine. I think that people should also prioritize mental well-being more than the current culture in Sumeru allows. My professors don't really get that, so I just say I like flowers."

"Are you okay?"

It took you a few seconds to understand what he'd said. You opened your mouth to answer, but snapped it back shut when you felt tears start falling.

He frowned and crouched next to you, tilting his head. He took your wrist and felt your pulse, then sighed. "Oh, I see. You're alright now, don't worry."

You nodded, gulping down a whimper. "I'm s-sorry. I didn't... realize... someone else was in here." You wiped away your tears and took a shaky breath.

Are you kidding me?! We almost made it, stupid! Now you're crying again. You've cried every time you started going to a new school. That's so pathetic, you thought.

"You're fine, don't worry about me. Let me guess, first year?" He tilted his head at you, a small smile making you feel less embarrassed.

"Yeah. This place is so big... I was a little overwhelmed. A lot, actually." You shook your head, steadying your breathing.

"What's your name?" He dropped your wrist and placed his arm on his knee, resting his cheek on his palm.

"I'm Y/n." You tugged at a strand of hair.

"Alright, Y/n. What does your schedule look like? I can help show you around before classes start. You are an Amurta student, yes?" He stood, holding out a hand for you.

You looked up at him and met his eyes. Now that you weren't so nervous, you took more notice of him. He had pretty hazel-green eyes and light green streaks in his dark hair that reminded you of your aunt's hair. A golden earring hung from one of his ears. You remembered his pretty friend from before and felt a small twinge of jealousy.

What in Teyvat are all these boys so pretty for? If everyone at the Akademiya looks as pretty as them, I'll really have to up my game.

"My first class is Honors Phytology II. Here, you can look." You pulled a small notepad from a hidden crevice within the folds of your clothes. You turned to a page with your schedule written out in a neat, color-coded print.

"Hm. Honors II? Impressive, first year." He nodded appreciatively. "Come on, I don't want to cut off our tour because of class."

He opened the door of the copy room, revealing a less crowded common area than before.

You slid some of the fabric of your scarf between your fingers reassuringly. The cold material provided the necessary sensory to keep your mind from spiraling like it had before.

You looked around the room, admiring the architectural work. Sconces formed to look like blossoming vines held the small light sources that made the room practically glow. A miniature fountain surrounded by a concrete sitting area sat in the middle of the room directly underneath a fantastical chandelier. The light from the candles reflected off of the thousands of tiny crystals that drooped from the chandelier in a gravity-defying spectacle. Swirling patterns reached out from the center of the room towards the green pillars that held up the vaulted ceiling and bordered the different hallways labelled alphabetically for the subject and numerically for the floor.

"All classes that have to do with plants are normally done in the greenhouse or the lab in hallway F, which is the only hall that only has one floor. During the first semester, you're largely in the greenhouse." Tighnari motioned towards the hall. "You'll be able to find that pretty easily. As long as you know how to make it back here, you won't have to worry about any shortcuts. Those you can learn later."

"Okay," you said, trying your hardest to pay attention. Processing his words was difficult when you was still fawning over the detail put into the room. You weren't an architect, but you were an artist, so it was only natural that you appreciated something so beautiful.

You lagged further and further behind Tighnari before finally realizing how far ahead he was and hurrying to catch up.

"For the rest of your science classes, you'll be in hallway A, which is just over here. Medicinal classes are upstairs, while other sciences are on the main floor."

"Which stairway should I take? Normally one tends to have more traffic than the other, if it's at all like my old schools." You asked, finally comfortable enough to let your hands fall from their protective position by your neck.

"I'd recommend the first one during most hours, but around the end of the day, the second is probably your best bet. It's a weird phenomena that probably has to do with exhaustion and impatience."

"Hm..." You hummed to yourself, sparing a glance at the boy next to you. If only you had a photographic memory you could sketch his expression.

He stopped in his tracks, noticing your shift in attention. "What is it?"

A rush of heat climbed up your neck. "Oh, um, nothing important. Sorry if I distracted you."

He chuckled, meeting eyes with you. "If anything, I'd say I'm the one distracting you." He had a playful glimmer in his eyes, and you cursed your stomach for the summersaults it insisted on performing.

"Whaaat..? Nooo... I'd never be distracted. Never happened." You rolled your eyes and smiled.

Tighnari laughed. It was a warm sort of sound, one that made your stomach swirl and pulled your lips into a bigger grin.

He really is pretty for no good reason, isn't he? Sigh.

"We should continue our tour. Come along," he motioned them forward. He continued to explain each hallway and what classes it housed, then finally led you towards the lunch room.

It was a room even larger than the one before it. Two floors of open space with a large variety of food available to anyone who was able to pay. You felt terribly small in the huge emptiness. Imagining it being filled with people made you even more nervous.

"For anyone who wants a little more space, there is a small section for eating in the upstairs library. It's a lot quieter, and much less people go in there. Most people are there to continue studying. When do you have lunch?" He asked, leading you in a circle back to the hall.

"I've got a long break between psych and elements. My friend and I both have long enough to eat and take a break."

"Oh? A friend?"

"I do have friends, regardless of what you may think of me." You crossed your arms over your chest. Tighnari paused, conflicted between teasing you and being a welcoming upperclassman. "Her name is Layla. She's a Rhawatist student."

"Rhawatist? That must be an interesting friendship dynamic. One who studies the stars, and another who studies the earth." He let out a breath, relieved that you weren't offended by his words.

You paused and thought about it for a second. "No, I don't think it's all that strange. If anything, I think the combination of our studies would make a great research topic. Hm, maybe I should bring it up with her sometime."

Tighnari checked the time and found himself frowning. He had enjoyed talking with you once you had started to get comfortable.

"We should head to class. If you ever need anything, let me know. I am a TA, so it's my job to help students in need."

"I will. Thank you, Tighnari. I enjoyed talking with you."

"And I-" he paused, realizing he had never told you what his name was. "How did you know my name?"

"Oh," You felt a flush of heat again. You hadn't realized he didn't say it. "W-well, Layla and I were getting breakfast this morning, and we ran into you and some of your friends at a cafe. She told me your names." You tried to sink into your scarf, for once cursing the sheerness of the fabric. If you revealed the reason why you had been asking you just might die right there and then.

He laughed, the sound tickling your senses. "Sometimes I forget how curious you first years are. If you ever want me to introduce them to you, I can."

"Really?" You looked up a little too eagerly. "Oh, I mean, that would be nice. Thank you."

"Don't worry about it, I understand. See you around, Y/n. Enjoy your Phytology class. I think you'll like the teacher."

"You enjoy classes too!" You waved goodbye awkwardly before finally heading towards your classroom. The silent hallway felt oddly stifling without Tighnari's calm commentary filling the space.

"No way, really?" Layla yawned, listening as hard as she could. The poor girl looked about to fall asleep in her lunch.

"Yeah. He was super nice and even offered to introduce me to his friends we saw at the cafe. Would that be weird?" You asked. You had been going back and forth on what to do since the first day of school nerves had calmed down.

You had spent your classes so far writing down necessary materials and little notes to yourself based on first impressions. However, you had found your mind drifting elsewhere. Evidence of your thoughts were left in sketches in the margins of your paper. Rough outlines of Tighnari's hair and ears littered the back of the page you had been writing on.

"Hm, I think it would be fun. Maybe you could get Cyno to let you do a portrait of him." Layla teased. You rolled your eyes and huffed.

"At least I actually took one of the few art classes this school even offers. We don't even have a choir. If I wasn't so sure of what I wanted to do, I might regret my school choice." You tugged at an unruly lock of hair, taking a bite of you lunch.

"Speaking of Tighnari and his friends..." Layla yawned and pointed across the lunch room, where the four boys had just entered from the Kshahrewar entryway.

You glanced up and nearly spat out your food. HE!! IT'S HIM!!! PRETTY BOY!!! Well, pretty boys. Archons, please tell me I'm not making eye contact. I am making eye contact, aren't I? Shit.

You were, in fact, making eye contact. Tighnari smiled and said something to the other three. Then, to your horror, they started walking towards you and Layla.

"Layla. Layla, wake up. Layla. Fuck me, I'm on my own. I'll kill you for this, Layla." You muttered, trying to act like you hadn't been caught staring. I probably look like an idiot, she thought.

When they stopped next to the table you were sitting at, you pretended to be surprised. You looked up and smiled, hoping your nervousness wasn't as obvious as it felt. You couldn't tell if you were just paranoid or if people really were watching.

"Oh, hello again, Tighnari." You wiggled her fingers at him and glanced desperately at Layla. She was out.

"So this is the underclassman you've been going on about?" Cyno asked, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Yes, this is Y/n. Y/n, meet Cyno, Kaveh, and Alhaitham." Tighnari motioned to the group behind him. "Mind if we sit with you?"

Technically, yes, you did mind. Having people watching you was one of your least favorite feelings. However, you couldn't really say that you would hate being surrounded with pretty men. On the other hand, there was Layla to worry about. She was asleep, and this was a rare opportunity where she had time to rest.

"Oh, please do. I'm Layla, Y/n's friend." Layla spoke, startling you. You shot her a glare that was met with a cheeky grin.

"I see you're awake now. Eat your lunch. I'm not going to make you extra dinner because you slept through lunch again." You prodded Layla's stomach before scooting over to make more room for the boys.

The boys joined them at the circular table. Tighnari sat next to you, and Cyno next to him. The blond one, Kaveh, sat next to Layla, and Alhaitham left. You decided it was best to not question it.

The boys chatted amongst the three of them, and Layla drifted in and out of exhaustion, sometimes lucid enough to come up with a witty response. You stuck to observing the dynamic, committing their mannerisms and speech patterns to memory for future reference.

Listening to Kaveh talk reminded you of reading a romance novel. His prose was lengthy with impressive vocabulary. He brought to mind maple syrup, with his sweet words and lofty ideals. He tended to ramble on about something or other, enjoying the act of talking along with the sound of his own voice.

Cyno's dry commentary was waved off and even discouraged by Tighnari and Kaveh, but sometimes the combination of his dad jokes and blank serious expressions made you chuckle. His sense of humor reminded you of your dad. Every time he made you laugh, it boosted his ego just a little bit. The visible way he puffed up his chest and let an almost-grin pull at his lips reaffirmed your suspicions that he would make an excellent subject of an art piece.

Best of all was Tighnari. From their interaction earlier, you could never have guessed the extent of his sarcasm. For a TA, he seemed remarkably rebellious. In your head, he had been a strange piece in the puzzle of their group. Now, however, you could see he fit in perfectly.

The only remaining mystery was Alhaitham, the boy from before.

Much too soon for your liking, your break between classes came to an end. You bid farewell to your new friends after giving them your contact information, then went on your way.

You entered the hall towards the Haravatat building, excited for your language class. Throughout school, your language classes had always been your favorite. The challenge of translating back and forth until you fell into an easy familiarity with the words and sounds of a language brought you almost as much comfort as your art class did.

This year, you were finishing the available classes for Fontaine's ancient language. Names from Fontaine had confused you to no end until she started taking the class. It wasn't the most sensible language, and your pronunciation was finicky at best, but it was a welcome difficulty. In comparison to some of your Amurta classes, it was much less dull and required a lot less group work. It was perfect for a chance to relax after lunch.

You made note of the architecture in Haravatat just as you had in Amurta with Tighnari earlier. Where the accents had been green in Amurta, here they were a dark grey. There was much less living greenery ornamenting the halls, and the lights had to be brighter to make up for the lack of brightening decorum. The harsh shine of the fluorescent lights gave you a headache.

Students here carried more textbooks than anything. The lack of precarious experiments allowed you to be less cautious while wandering in an attempt to find your classroom.

You waved your way between students who were gossiping in various languages, and finally saw the right number for your class on the wall. You let out a sigh, relieved that you weren't late.

You opened the door and slipped inside, glancing around to take note of the amount of students in the class. There weren't many, and you didn't recognize those who were there. In one of the back corners, a group of a few people stood and chatted. You made sure to choose a seat across the room from them. You sat more towards the front, but not too close for comfort.

You placed down your bag and grabbed at your scarf. You smoothed it down and checked for any loose strings. When you had assured yourself that everything was in its place, you let yourself relax.

The classroom itself had very little decoration. There was a painting of Fontaine on the front wall, but that was about it.

You sighed sadly, longing to return to Layla and your new acquaintances. At least, at the end of the day, you would be able to go home and eat the congratulatory dinner you had been planning for weeks.

You drifted off into a daydream about the foods you would be able to eat, and how amazing your sleep would be after the day's exhaustion.

Your fantasy was interrupted by a harsh voice from behind you.

"You're not from Haravatat," the voice said. It took you a moment to register what had been said. You turned to look behind you to figure out who had spoken.

You twisted around to get a good look at the person, and felt your heart leap. Fucking hell, fate is surrounding me by pretty men on purpose. I can't tell if it's a blessing or a curse.

There, placing his books on the seat behind her, was the boy that had silently left the group during lunch and never returned. His pretty blue-hazel eyes bored into your own, and you watched a strand of silver hair brush against his cheek before settling against his ear.

You swallowed, hard.

"Oh, Alhaitham, it's you."

taglist: @em-asian @hypernovaxx

let me know if you want to be added!

#Alhaitham #tighnari #cyno #kaveh #alhaitham x reader #tighnari x reader #cyno x reader #kaveh x reader #x reader #genshin impact #fanfic #🪻ash writes

[wulvbonez]

WOLVES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

all of these were requests:3 first belongs to @phytologic, second belongs to @thylacid, third belongs 2 kiavo on discord

#wolves #art

[iampresent]

Roger Chillingworth is so funny he literally comes to Boston after having gone through the goddamn tribulations for like 2 years only to find out that his wife who never liked him is in trouble for adultery and talks to her and is just like “Nah your good. I forced you into an unhappy marriage, you cheated on me and got punished, tit for tat.” *Points at Arthur Dimmesdale, wet paper bag man extraordinaire* “THIS GUY on the other hand”, and then proceeds to have weird fucked up sexual tension with him while phytologically tormenting him for 7 years.

like holy shit dude how are you the most socially progressive man in this book. 

#anyway it's clear why this book is taught in english class #its crazy its weird its weirdly crazy good #lots of food for thought et cetera #but I'll focus on the fucked up gay shit thank you very much #The Scarlet Letter

[apocalypse-cowboy]

Scout Spengler (my Ghostbusters OC) mood board

Image, second on the top row, is what Scout lookes like in the first two movies!

Basic Info and Some More Headcanons!

Name: Scout Spengler

Appearance: Brown hair, Brown eyes, slight freckles on his face. Mostly wears turtleneck sweaters, dress pants and shoes, his hair is always up and has glasses.

Family: Egon Spengler (older brother), Mrs. Spengler (Mother) Mr. Spengler (Father), Elon Spengler (older brother)

Hobbies: When he isn't busting ghost, he likes to heavily study plants and flowers to take notes about them. He likes to gossip with Janine when they aren't busy with anything. He also likes to debate people on topics like social issues, government, morality and anything science related.

Education: Parapsychology and Phytology (the study of plants)

Personality Traits: Post GB1:Snarky and Cynical and a bit Cowardly, Pre GB1: Awkward and Timid

Friends: Ray Stantz, Peter Venkman, Winston Zeddemore, Janine Melnitz and Lewis Tully.

Headcanon Time!

Scout and Peter butt heads a lot

One time it could be because Peter ate the last of his snacks without asking, another could be that Scout had hidden something important from Peter

Whatever the reason is, they like to argue like an old married couple

Besides Egon, Scout is the closest with Ray

If you were to ask him how they became friends, he would say; "I don't know. The conclusion I've come up with is that he just puts up with me."

Then Ray would say "No. I think I just basically picked him up like a stray cat and just adopted him from then on."

Not only does he have a heavy fascination with the Occult, he also studies heavily in other Supernatural entities

When Scout was told he was going to be a Great Uncle he couldn't believe it

But when Trevor and Phoebe where born it hit him hard and he got emotional

Doesn't have a lover

He wanted to find someone to spend his life with, but after trial and error and people just using him in one way or another, he eventually just gave up

Even though they have their moments, Peter and Scout are very good friends

It's the fact they have different personalities and mindsets is what makes them argue frequently

When they were in college, Ray was determined to break Scout out of his shell a little

It worked, but it took a while but he didn't mind

He is on the autism spectrum

He has sensory issues (such like myself) and if things get too overwhelming for him he has a designated corner for both him and Egon to go to when they get overstimulated

Has a bad habit of picking at his skin when he gets nervous

Isn't the most emotional person ever when you first meet him, but when you get to know him he is more open to showing more emotions

#ghostbusters #oc #original character #egon spengler #headcanon #moodboard #oc moodboard #peter venkman #ray stantz #winston zeddemore #ghostbusters 1984 #ghostbusters 2

[lyhil]

Unusual Muse Associations - Lyhil

Tagged by @cheddargoblin - thank you!!! I had to think so hard about some of these LOL

Seasoning: Rosemary, Aniseed Mrytle

Weather: the still quiet moment before an echoing crack of thunder

Colour: Purple & Red

Sky: Lilac Dawn

Magical power: Energy Medicine

Plant: Jarrah Trees, Cornflowers

Weapon: Axe & Knife

Subject: Phytology

Social media: Wikipedia forums

Make-up product: Concealer

Candy: Musk Stick

Fear: Returning home, invasive medical procedures / injections / blood transfusions / etc

Ice cube shape: Crescent

Method of long distance travel: boats & air craft and then later, griffon

Piece of stationery: letter opener

Three emojis: 😌💥🔥

Celestial body: Eris

Tagging @harukehn + anyone else who might be interested in this 🫶

#lyhil #unusual muse association

[n0rtist]

I see you have a problem with grass type? Maybe give 'bota' to keep it short and bi-syllabic, or maybe give 'phyto'(means plant in Greek and is found in another botany name, phytology).

Mayhaps, all my "grass types" do be plants at the moment as my mushroom is psychic/fairy.

[abloginnameonly]

Artemis: 18. Physical therapy major. Philosophy minor.

She's going to make her family proud! She's going to see new places! She's going to hone her craft! the craft is burglary

Free: 30. Biochemisty pre-med track. Phytology minor.

Left her hyper-religious community and is trying to do something with her life. No pressure though.

Perisian: 22. Biochemistry major? Engineering geology? Physics?? Who knows, this gentle country boy's here for it all

Ulli: 20. Environmental science major. Geology minor.

Disowned trust-fund kid who's back from a gap year to make it by on a sports scholarship.

#believe in you college au electric boogaloo #another one

[thylacid]

art by @phytologic

#posts from my evil lair #oc: cowpaw

[hymnblood]

now that i had discussed it w lilie and got my thoughts about the idea in order, but zagreus would be going to college for a major in forsensics ( mainly toxicology ) and also studies phytology as he didn’t want to take up the dreary family business his father has in place. it’s been something he’s argued over for years throughout his entire life, his mother; however, is very supportive of his wants and decisions so he has been living on his own the moment he turned 18, it was rough at first but thanks to his cousins they helped him out when they were able to and he actually lives with dionysus and artemis as his roommates. but they’re not home often, especially artemis, so it’s become a space zagreus mainly occupies. filling it with house plants he’s received from his mother as housewarming gifts and he makes sure they’re properly cared for. 

it gives the place a homely, lived in, but overall comfortable space and artemis often teases him with how easy he’s come to adapt to his new environment, dionysus sometimes tells zag to fret less over them or else his overly - caring attitude will suffocate them  -  but he works at one of the labs in the city as an intern and other days when he isn’t working he’s out spending that time with friends and family.

#the type to go out partying on the weekends w dionysus and aphrodite only to wake up on monday w a hangover LOL #verse : modern #post : headcanons

[amazon-me-bitches]

Reminder that I am not always a safe for work blog and I'm in my 30s... I am starting to see quite a lot of minors following me now and its starting to get a little weird... so just be forewarned that i could at any time post straight up BDSM style NSFW material and you might not want to be around for that. bc the shit I like could easily scar someone else phytologically. So I am just warning you I won't censor any of my posts or tag them.

I think I would prefer no minors follow me but I am also not your mother so I'm not going to tell you what to do.

#I wish this site would go back up to 18+ #its nothing personal I just feel weird

[wikiuntamed]

Five steps of Wikipedia for Saturday, 24th February 2024

Welcome, welcome, आपका स्वागत है (āpakā svāgata hai), bun venit 🤗 Five steps of Wikipedia from "Raghavan Charudattan" to "Aleurone". 🪜👣

Start page 👣🏁: Raghavan Charudattan "Raghavan Charudattan (born 1942) is an American academic...."

Step 1️⃣ 👣: Botany "Botany, also called plant science (or plant sciences), plant biology or phytology, is the science of plant life and a branch of biology. A botanist, plant scientist or phytologist is a scientist who specialises in this field. The term "botany" comes from the Ancient Greek word βοτάνη (botanē)..."

Image licensed under CC BY-SA 3.0? by W.A. Djatmiko (Wie146)

Step 2️⃣ 👣: 10th edition of Systema Naturae "The 10th edition of Systema Naturae is a book written by Swedish naturalist Carl Linnaeus and published in two volumes in 1758 and 1759, which marks the starting point of zoological nomenclature. In it, Linnaeus introduced binomial nomenclature for animals, something he had already done for plants..."

Image by Carl Linnaeus

Step 3️⃣ 👣: Adam Afzelius "Adam Afzelius (8 October 1750 – 20 January 1837) was a Swedish botanist and an apostle of Carl Linnaeus. Afzelius was born at Larv in Västergötland in 1750. He was appointed teacher of oriental languages at Uppsala University in 1777, and in 1785 demonstrator of botany. In 1793 he was elected a..."

Image by Carl Frederik von Breda

Step 4️⃣ 👣: Author citation (botany) "In botanical nomenclature, author citation is the way of citing the person or group of people who validly published a botanical name, i.e. who first published the name while fulfilling the formal requirements as specified by the International Code of Nomenclature for algae, fungi, and plants (ICN)...."

Step 5️⃣ 👣: Aleurone "Aleurone (from Greek aleuron, flour) is a protein found in protein granules of maturing seeds and tubers. The term also describes one of the two major cell types of the endosperm, the aleurone layer. The aleurone layer is the outermost layer of the endosperm, followed by the inner starchy endosperm...."

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