#rethy

[frenchcurious]

330 GTC/67 Speciale 9439. Ex Princesse Liliana de Rethy, Belgique. - source Classic Ferrari's Road & Track.

[radioaktiv]

[Text: "Part 1 The Social Dimensions of a Coumpound Disaster

1 Godzilla Mon Amour: The Origin and Legacy of Nuclear Fear in Japan ... page 3

Ryan J. Crowder, Rethy Kieth Chhem, and Azura Z. Aziz.]

ABSOLUTE BANGER CHAPTER TITLE FROM CROWDER ET AL

[guy60660]

Lili Rethi | Duille

[justwinginglife]

Just For A Summer

Yall this was not supposed to be NSFW but kinda got that way on accident. I’m horny, what of it? LMAO. It is also significantly longer than I had planned and that's because I got lost in Soshiro La-La-Land and couldn't stop writing.

At first, you thought maybe Japan was just a small country. It was an island nation after all. But then you'd started to wonder if maybe something as dramatic as destiny could've brought you constantly colliding with a certain Soshiro Hoshina.

You were on your first vacation in years -a little treat to yourself before you had to return to your real life, your real job, your real responsibilities- and you noticed that the most delicious distraction you could ever have hoped for just happened to keep crossing paths with you on this now-delightful vacation of yours.

"And so we meet again, mysterious lady." He starts walking up to you with a smirk on his face and you return his smirk.

"It appears we do. Did you end up going with the chocolate croissant or the almond croissant?"

He throws his head back and laughs at your astute memory. "A couple days ago, at the bakery? Chocolate. Love me some chocolate."

"So tell me- are you stalking me?" You joke, though honestly unbothered by if he is or not, your sense of logic skewed by your attraction to him.

"Oh baby, if I was pursuing you, I'd do a whole lot better than this."

"Alright, I'm gonna need your name now if I'm going to just keep seeing you everywhere." You tease.

He bows dramatically. "Soshiro Hoshina, at your service."

You give him your best overexaggerated curtsy and introduce yourself as well, earning a grin from him.

"M'lady, what a pleasure it is to finally make your acquaintance." He takes one of your hands and makes a show of pressing a firm kiss to it, his eyes never leaving yours.

It was his idea to have brunch together but you had been just about to propose the idea yourself if he hadn't. You had chalked up the last several meetings with him as coincidence, but you weren't about to let him slip through your fingers again, not this time. Not when he smiled the way he did, not when he laughed the way he did.

It had to mean something, had to be some sign from the universe, that you'd run into him at the aquarium, reached for the same book at the bookstore, almost crashed bikes together in the park, and finally had breakfast right across from him at his favorite cafe the other day. So now you planned on running with this chance that fate had given you.

So there you were, having brunch with a handsome man for the first time in your life. Teasing him about his choice in food. Laughing at his jokes. Soaking in the sound of him laughing at your jokes. Splitting dessert.

In just a few hours, you knew enough about him to know you never wanted to stop knowing him. He wouldn't tell you what he did for work but he told you everything else. You- a complete stranger. He must've thought that you probably wouldn't see him again after this and that there was no harm in spilling every little detail about him. Or maybe he just liked you that much. You intended to find out if he did. You certainly liked him.

You exchange numbers with him as brunch ends, telling him to text you when he needs you, and then you start to walk away. You don't even make it a few steps when your phone beeps in your hand. You look down at it, puzzled.

I need you now.

You turn around and see that the goofiest grin is spread wide across his face.

"Hey. I've got the craziest idea. Spend 24 hours with me."

He's bold, you'll give him that. You literally just officially met a couple hours ago. He could be a serial killer for all you know, you could be a serial killer for all he knows. But something about the gleam in his eyes and the curve of his lips is so tempting. You want to spend more than 24 hours with him. You want to get lost in him. You agree to his preposterous idea in no time at all, thinking to yourself if he is a serial killer you might have to rethink your stance on them.

"Ahh, so you're crazy too, I see. I like that." He says after realizing you're actually serious about his proposal.

He holds a hand out to you. "Shall we go then, m'lady?" His eyebrows wiggle at you playfully.

That elicits a bubbly laugh from you. "After you, m'lord."

He takes your hand and walks you down the street, pointing to places that you need to try during your stay here, and places to avoid, claiming that you're too classy a lady to be seen near them. He barely knows you, he doesn't know if you're classy or not. But you love that he sees you that way. In fact, you're starting to love anything he says.

You listen to him talk to locals, as they offer to buy him dinner and thank him for his service. You're starting to wonder what it is he actually does for work, but you know he's been avoiding it so you don't ask. You just like that everyone around here seems to know him and seems to love him, it further solidifies his good character in your mind.

You wonder if three months will be enough to satisfy your need to know him. You wonder if he'll even let you spend the whole summer with him or if you're just some random interest he picked up today and will drop tomorrow. He did only ask for 24 hours after all.

After spending a whole, wonderful day together, you finally part ways with him at your hotel. You're just walking up to the door when your phone beeps.

I need you again.

You laugh as you turn around to face him not even 60 seconds from when you'd said goodbye to him. "Just can't get enough of me, huh?"

He grins devilishly. "Never. And I seem to remember requesting 24 hours from you... I don't think it's been a full 24 yet."

You blush. "Do you... want to come in?"

His teasing eyes and playful grin suddenly disappear, replaced by a darker, hungrier look. "Oh absolutely."

Your heart hammers in your chest but you attempt to ignore it as you lead him to your hotel room. You never touch the mini bar whenever you go to hotels because they're so expensive, but this time you feel like you're in need of a drink, so you grab one for you and one for him. You're already throwing all sense of logic and ration out the window anyway, spending a full 24 hours with a complete stranger, you think you can allow yourself a drink or two.

After three drinks and lots of heavy flirting, he finally makes a move.

"Took you long enough," You murmur against the heat of his lips.

"Apologies, I'll do better next time." He laughs and then pulls you onto his lap, kissing you deeper.

His tongue snakes its way into your mouth, hungrily claiming everything in its path. You moan into him and the sound involuntarily makes him clench his hands around your hips tighter.

Then you start to feel the roughness of his erection against your mound, his desire made evident even through layers of clothing. You roll your hips forward and engage it with friction. The sensation makes him hiss as he anchors himself on the crook of your neck, breathing heavily.

He pulses underneath you and the delicious movement in between your legs is enough to get you desperate to rip down your dripping panties. It's like he knows what you're thinking because he lifts you up with one arm and with the other he yanks down your pants, hooking your underwear as well, in one smooth motion. Then he settles you on top of him again.

"I'm a gentleman, I don't make my women undress themselves." He growls against your neck, sucking at it before tearing off your shirt and unclipping your bra.

"I'm going to make you forget you ever had other women." You shove him down on the bed and though he's surprised, he's clearly pleased.

Then you sink between his knees and start to lick a trail up and down his length, teasing his tip with a nip here and there. You start gently sucking an inch at a time until finally you're choking back his full erection. You pull away suddenly and he has to bite back a whine at the absence of your mouth.

He watches you intensely, trying to figure out your next move, then he groans against his fist when he sees you dragging your hand roughly along your moist folds, coating it in your own slick. Then you pump his cock up and down in your wet hand, rubbing your thumb aggressively across his swollen end. His precum oozes down your palm and you lick it off when you pull away yet again.

He thinks he might just yank you onto his dick at this point if you keep teasing him. But you're desperate for him too. You start to straddle him and he bites his lip in anticipation. Then you begin grinding your cunt against the length of his cock, not allowing him inside you just yet, but not letting him forget how wet you are.

"Are ya gonna do everything to my dick except fuck it? Goddamn." He grumbles, though flushed and breathing heavy.

"Saved the best for last, baby."

Then you give him what he wants. You plunge his cock into your depths and a moan rumbles low in his throat as your walls clench around him. He grabs hold of your hips and jerks you up and down, almost choking at the sight of your bouncing breasts as you continue to ride him. A hand leaves your hip and cups one of them, giving it a good squeeze. His thumb drags back and forth across your peaked nipple, causing you to soak his cock further.

"You're so fucking perfect, I can't take it anymore." He yanks you closer to him and starts slamming his hips upwards, thrusting into you with a speed and intensity that gets you screaming his name.

You're not one to hook up casually. You're not one to throw yourself away for one person. You have a good job, a good life- a life that's waiting for you to come back to it, just across the sea. But you're starting to forget all sense of who you were before this man came and ruined your life- ruined you. You need him to ruin you. You need him to bury himself deep inside you and cream every inch of your quivering cunt. You want to milk him dry and leave him shuddering beneath you.

And you do. Over and over again.

It's the best high of your life, orgasming against his muscled chest as he floods you with his seed. And then again in the shower when you try to clean yourself up. And then again on the couch when you try to watch TV together. And then eventually it's 5 in the morning and you're still fucking on the floor like you're both touch starved.

He pants on top of your back, kissing at your shoulder as he finishes fucking you from behind this time. Your knees dig into the floor as his cum spurts out in erratic bursts, sloshing against the cum that's still inside you from the last several times. "Fuuuck. How many times does that make now? You're going to drive me crazy."

"Oh I'm going to, huh? I'd say you're already there considering half of the times we went at it were your idea."

He pulls out and collapses on the ground beside you, his breaths heaving in his chest. "Don't say that like you aren't just as horny as I am, who was the one fucking my face with their pussy when I thought I'd try and take a nap?"

You roll over to him, giggling as you snuggle against his side.

He wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer as he kisses the top of your head. "I say we just pass out here on the floor. Get some Z's finally."

You poke his nose disapprovingly. "That's gonna break your back and I wanted to be the one to break it. Get on the bed with me and cuddle me to sleep."

He mumbles his agreement and the two of you pull your aching bodies off the floor, not even bothering to wash up this time. You know you'll just get horny if you shower together. Again.

You lazily wipe a towel in between your legs and then sink into bed next to him. It takes you a moment to fall asleep because he knocks out almost immediately and you've never seen him sleep before so you're intrigued. You watch as his lips part to let out slow, rhythmic breaths. You're tempted to kiss him again but the sound of his gentle breathing lulls you to sleep. And it's the best sleep you've ever had.

The next morning you find he's not in bed with you and you're significantly more hurt than you expected but the stinging subsides quickly when you see him sneaking back into the room with a platter full of food.

"Trying not to wake me?" You ask, stretching as you yawn.

"Trying to surprise you but you kind of ruined that." He shoots back with a teasing grin.

The two of you bond some more over breakfast, as you spoon feed him and he cleans leftover food off your face with his tongue.

He eventually has to leave for work but he promises he'll visit you again, saying he had too much fun not to come back.

The rest of the summer is the same- the two of you steal whatever time you can from each other, lost in your own world, forgetting that anyone else even exists.

You told him about your job, about your family, about your whole life, and he listened to every second with increasing interest, even getting annoyed on your behalf when you'd run through your list of ex's with him and what happened with each one. He'd eventually given in and told you what he did for work too, and you kept mock saluting him the rest of the day. After the fifth time calling him Vice Captain, he'd pinned you to the bed, growling "It's Soshiro" to which you giggled.

You'd also shown him your gigantic list of every tourist spot you'd ever wanted to visit in Japan, reassuring him that it was fine if he didn't have time to take you to all of them but he took you everywhere you wanted and more- showing you a few secret spots he'd found himself.

Once, he took you for a boat ride and when you'd almost drowned, he dove in fully clothed to save you. He teased you afterwards about your inability to swim, but you noticed he always had a careful eye on you and one hand around your waist after that and it made you smile.

You even met his brother, completely on accident. You're sure he didn't intend on introducing a summer fling to his family but it happened all the same. And when he bit his lip as you eyed his brother, you were tempted to tease him about the jealousy. But you didn't. You savored the feeling of him not wanting to share you with anyone else. Even for just a moment, even if it was delusional, you were his alone and you enjoyed it.

But then everything you'd been avoiding for three months came crashing down on you suddenly when you realized you only had a couple days left in Japan. If he remembered that your time was coming to an end, he didn't let on because he acted the same as he always did. You thought maybe he'd plead for you to stay, or even just joke around and try to convince you that the food here was better anyway. But he didn't and the longer this went on, the more you realized you must've misjudged how he felt about you. You were just a summer fling after all and you couldn't make yourself mean more to him than you actually did.

Eventually the dreaded day comes and he's nowhere to be found. He won't answer your calls or your texts. It's like he never even existed in the first place. Like he was some figment of your imagination, a little slice of heaven you'd made up in your mind.

Your lungs are thick with shock, every breath coming out panicked and heavy. Part of you demanded to know where he was. You needed to see him. To tell him how you felt. To say thank you for a wonderful summer. To just say goodbye at the very least. But part of you had accepted this fate. What right did you have to his heart? It'd only been three months after all. You'd promised him nothing and he'd promised you nothing. The sum of your three months was just that- nothing.

And now that you were in the cab, riding away from the hotel where you'd spent many wonderful nights in his wonderful arms, the weight of that nothing was hitting you hard.

You arrive at the airport, stumbling as you drag your lifeless body out of the car. The airport doors open for you and you step through in a daze. You don't even remember getting on the plane but suddenly you look down and your seatbelt is fastened, ready for the flight home. Home. You don't even remember what home feels like anymore.

A flight attendant comes up to you to tell you to turn your phone off. You slide your thumb up to the power button and then your phone beeps. Tears burst from your eyes as you see the messages that are flooding the screen.

You said to text when I need you.

I need you.

Come back to me.

And then suddenly you're yanking your seatbelt off, your bag flying behind you as you bolt out of the plane. Everyone stares at you as you sprint through the airport like a madwoman. You ignore them and you ignore the burning in your lungs as they try to catch up with the beating of your heart.

And then suddenly there he is, standing in the doorway of the airport, arms spread wide for you, smiling through his tears.

You run into his arms and finally, you remember what home feels like.

[neopronouns]

more referential terms for my neogender umbrellas!

before i start, i want to say that 'younger' and 'older' in these definitions are intentionally vague! just as a twenty-something may call themselves a boy/girl, a parent may call their minor child a young man/woman, an adult may refer to their friends as 'the boys/girls', etc., these terms are not strictly intended to refer to minors and legal adults.

aurethesia:

the general term, coined in the original aurethesia post, is reth, and the plural is rethi. reth is simply a shortening of aurethesia.

the word for a younger reth is roa, which is derived from the word 'aurora'. the plural is roae.

the word for an older reth is eoan, a word meaning 'of the dawn', which was derived from the name of the greek goddess of the dawn, eos (her roman counterpart is aurora). the plural is eoans.

tenethesia:

the general term, coined in the original tenethesia post, is teth, and the plural is tethi. teth is simply a shortening of tenethesia.

the word for a younger teth is tae, which is derived from latin 'tenebrae', meaning 'darkness'. the plural is taen.

the word for an older teth is stro, which is derived from 'astro', which itself is derived from 'aster', which astraeus, the name of the greek god of dusk, is also derived from. plural is stroes.

once i realized that aurora, roman goddess of the dawn, had a greek counterpart, eos, who had a husband who was the god of the dusk, i decided to use eos and astraeus as inspiration for the older aurethesia and tenethesia terms. i feel like they fit together nicely!

comuniterm:

the general term, coined in the original comuniterm post, is niol, and the plural is niolae. it comes from 'neolabel' and 'liom'.

the word for a younger niol is rai, which comes from 'resident' and 'mogai'. the plural is raien.

the word for an older niol is hom, which comes from 'inhabitant' and 'liom'/'mogai'). the plural is homs.

i used 'resident' and 'inhabitant' as inspiration for rai and hom since there's not really an english word that specifically means 'member of a community', but terms for those who live in an area are close enough in my mind!

wevaranet:

the general term, coined in the original wevaranet post, is rane, and the plural is ranae. it comes from 'araneae', the order of spiders.

the word for a younger rane is ret, which comes from 'spideret', a young spider. 'et' also gives similarity to 'marionette'. the plural is rets.

the word for an older rane is pule, from 'manipule', the old french root of the word 'manipulate'. the plural is pulae.

sylvaencan:

the general term, coined in the original sylvaencan post, is sylv, and the plural is sylven. it comes from latin 'silva'/'sylva', meaning 'forest'.

the word for a younger sylv is aun, from middle english 'enchaunten', meaning 'enchant'. the plural is aunae.

the word for an older sylv is nem, from latin 'nemus', meaning 'grove'. the plural is nemi.

@radiomogai

[mermaidenmystic]

The Mermaid Kingdom (pen & ink) by Lili Rethi (1894-c.1969) / American

(on the lookout for a higher resolution copy)

[fencehopping]

I visted the Cartier exhibit in London on Wednesday, check out these jewels ↓↓

During the Second World War (1939-45), yellow gold gained popularity after platinum was banned for non-military purposes. In 1940, Cartier London supported General de Gaulle when he fled France following Nazi Germany's Invasion. Meanwhile, Cartier Paris protested the German occupation by selling caged-bird jewels in the colors of the French flag. Jacques Cartier passed away in 1941 followed by Louis in 1942, so it fell to Jeanne Toussaint, Pierre and the next generation of the family to continue the business.

Jacqueline Kennedy received this Tank wristwatch as a gift from her then brother-in-law, Prince Stanislaw Radziwill, after family members completed the Fifty Mile Hike in Palm Beach in 1963. The hike was conceived by her husband, President John F. Kennedy, who urged the American people to take on this gruelling challenge. The watch was later acquired by media personality Kim Kardashian.

Cartier Paris for Cartier New York, 1962

Owned by Jacqueline Kennedy and later Kim Kardashian

Materials: Sapphire, yellow and rose gold, leather strap

A Jewel Comes to Life

In 1968, Mexican film star Maria Félix commissioned this snake necklace from Cartier Paris, and it became one of the most extraordinary members of the Cartier menagerie of animal-inspired jewels. Bold and audacious, the necklace encapsulates the Maison’s ability to combine artistic originality and technical prowess.

The sinuous, lifelike movement of the snake was achieved by creating a complex articulated structure of platinum, which wraps around the wearer’s neck.

With 2,473 diamonds and scales enamelled in the colours of the Mexican flag, it is a perfect example of a client and jeweller collaboration.

Snake necklace

Cartier Paris, special order, 1968

Commissioned by Maria Félix

Materials: Emeralds, diamonds, enamel, platinum, white and yellow gold

This brooch is an exceptional piece produced by Cartier London's English Art Works. It was commissioned to celebrate the 25th wedding anniversary of King Leopold III of Belgium and Princess Lilian de Rethy, sister-in-law to Jean-Jaques Cartier. Jean-Jacques travelled to the couple's home to make studies of a wooden sculpture of a stag, Lilian's favourite animal. The designers and craftsmen back in London then brought Lilian's dream to life.

Stag brooch

Materials: Rubies, emeralds, diamonds, platinum, gold

1. Scarab brooch

Cartier London, 1925

Scarab, Egypt, possibly 664–332 BC

Materials: Blue-glazed faience, citrines, onyx, diamonds, gold, platinum

2. Scarab belt buckle

Cartier Paris, 1926

Scarab, Egypt, 13th to 12th century BC

Owned by Linda Lee Thomas (Mrs. Cole Porter)

Materials: Blue-glazed faience, sapphires, diamonds, enamel, gold, platinum

3. Sekhmet brooch

Cartier Paris, special order, 1925

Lion-headed goddess Sekhmet, Egypt, 664–332 BC

Materials: Blue-glazed faience, emeralds, rubies, onyx, diamonds, enamel, platinum, gold

4. Lotus flower deity brooch

Cartier Paris for Cartier New York, special order, 1927

Features Goddess Isis, Egypt, 664–525 BC

Materials: Blue-glazed faience, emeralds, rubies, diamonds, onyx, enamel, platinum, gold

Tiger Bracelet

Cartier Paris, special order, 1956

Commissioned by the Duchess of Windsor

Onyx, emeralds, diamonds ranging from yellow to gold

Jade Necklace

Cartier Paris, 1934

Owned by Barbara Hutton

Jadeite, rubies, diamonds, platinum, gold

The exceptional color and translucency of these matching 27 jadeite beads make this necklace one of the finest jade jewels ever made. In 1933, Alexis Mdivani, husband of American heiress Barbara Hutton, brought these beads to Cartier to add a diamond clasp, which Hutton swapped the following year for the current ruby mounting.

Necklace

One of the most famous jewellery lovers of the 20th century, actor Elizabeth Taylor received this necklace from her third husband, film producer Mike Todd.

“It was like the sun — lit up and made of red fire,” she recalled later.

Originally part of a parure (a set of matching jewels), it features exceptional Burmese rubies nestled into a latticework of diamonds.

Cartier Paris, 1957; modified in 1953

Owned by Elizabeth Taylor

Materials: Rubies, diamonds, platinum, yellow and white gold

And a few more I don't have descriptions for:

[opioid]

Ty Rethy

[argyle199]

Uuhh here's some art

Of my silly cat thing , Rethie

[orphankin]

What and amazing article 😭 it's a really short introduction to understanding weight neutral medicine but I'm so glad it talks about the depression fatphobia, and Ozempic, causes.

[frenchcurious]

330 GTC/67 Speciale 9439. Ex Princesse Liliana de Rethy, Belgique. - source Classic Ferrari's Road & Track.

[bumblebeeappletree]

“We belong here. We always have.” Meet the people behind Pillars, the program investing in the lives and dreams of American Muslims.

Muslims make up one of the most diverse religious communities in America, yet face some of the harshest stereotypes of any religious group. Many of these pervasive false narratives were created and magnified in a post-9/11 landscape.

Founded in 2010, Pillars Fund is working to amplify the leadership, narratives, and talents of Muslims. Pillars has distributed more than $9 million in grants to organizations to push back against harmful stereotypes while spotlighting the positive work being done by Muslim communities.

Pillars Fund and organizations like the Inner-City Muslim Action Network (IMAN) are working to foster social change, cultivate arts, and deepen community for Muslims all over the U.S.

For more stories from Skoll and Freethink, visit the hub: https://www.freethink.com/skoll-rethi...

[444names]

Names generated from American, French, German, Indian, Irish, Italian and Japanese forenames, including the letter sequence "Et"

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Mishy's Adventures in Baldur's Gate 3

I keep having to rethi k my strategy, especially since A- the Goblin camp is difficult and B- I really want to have the Owlbear cub and Scratch at my camp

Gale is becoming my favourite companion besides Halsin, and Karlach is also getting there. I just love how charming and amusing he is, he just makes me smile. If Haldin wasn't in the picture I would have romanced Gale definitely.

Speaking of, I think I'm being too friendly with both Gale and Astorian and I'm worried I may romance lock into either one of them. I think Halsin won't be too bothered by it though from what I've seen, and the romance can still be salvageable. I can't help it though. Nolee is too nice, I'm now headcanoning that her friendliness tends to be mistaken for flirting.

Sharing screenshots again because these are some of my favourites of her. She's just so pretty and I love her so much she's now my new favourite oc's!

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hey . hows that pepper

ITS ITS FINE. IT KINDA COMES AT YOU IN WAVES. ITS DEFINITELY GOT A DIFFERENT TONE ITS UM. ITS GOT HERA AND SABINE IN IT. I WOUPDNT NECESSARILY SAY ITS BAAAA- BAD!!! ITS UM. HOO.

IM KINDA STARTING TO RETHI-RETHIN-- I SHOULDNT HAVE DONE THIS. OH THIS. OH THIS IS JUST. WHY DID I DO THIS.