#rihe

[selkies-and-cycles]

Celestial official: someone should put you two in a mental hospital!

young Nezha: someone should put you in a box floating down the river, GRANDMA!

young Rihe: yeah!!! >:P

[aroacenezhaanddainsleif]

i got... a Rihe...

(art by my friend :3) (though their horn isn't that large shdgfd)

Okay I have art block again

Got any LMK OC I can doodle tonight?

[aroacenezhaanddainsleif]

[sivatherium]

[the-monkey-ruler]

One Hundred Thousand Bad Jokes (2012) 十万个冷笑话

Director: Lu Hengyu / Li Shujie Screenwriter: Han Wu Starring: Baomu Zhongyang / Shan Xin / Mengmeng / Huang Zhenji Genre: Comedy / Animation / Short Film Official website: 10w.u17.com Country/Region of Production: Mainland China Language: Mandarin Chinese Date: 2012-07-11 (Mainland China) Number of seasons: 2 Number of episodes: 27 Single episode length: 7 minutes Also known as: 十萬個冷笑話 IMDb: tt3241140 Type: Crossover

Summary:

"One Hundred Thousand Bad Jokes" is a Chinese comic serialized in YouYaoQi Original Comics DreamWorks. It was remade into an animation with the efforts of the original author Han Wu and YouYaoQi Original Comics DreamWorks. Domestic well-known voice actors Shan Xin and Bao Mu Zhongyang also participated in the dubbing of the animation.

It consists of a series of short stories. The short stories seem to have nothing to do with each other, but the relationship is very subtle. The language is also very in line with the needs of netizens. It is known as the "Chinese version of Rihe". The chapters that have been serialized include Calabash Brothers, Doomsday, Nezha, Kingdom of Light, and a series of miscellaneous chapters: Ghost, Yaki, Kebi, etc.

The first episode "Nezha Chapter 1" is the first half of the Nezha chapter, mainly telling the funny story of Nezha's birth.

The second episode "Pinocchio Chapter" tells the shameless love story of Pinocchio and Snow White.

The third episode "Nezha Chapter 2" tells the past and present life of Nezha mentioned in the comics and the romantic encounter at the seaside.

Source: https://movie.douban.com/subject/11503638/

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pq2gYKBmQ24&ab_channel=HappyPotatoTranslations

[darkonyxdraws]

if you're still taking lmk (oc) doodle requests :3

rihe!!!! they're a biker kitty <3 (plus my friend's doodle bc they're awesome)

Sorry im a bit late to this! I was asleep when u sent this lol

Love the character and concept!

here's your drawing! @aroacenezhaanddainsleif

[iyunniee]

Harsa berucap, "Aku ingin menghabiskan sisa hidupku bersamamu, Rihe."

Rinjani tersenyum kecil, menatap Harsa yang berjarak sekitar dua meter dihadapannya.

"Arigato, Harsa," balas Rinjani singkat.

Membuat keduanya saling melempar senyum penuh arti.

#ending

[psikopatpsikolog01]

edi birin ne di laşe me de ne, di rihe me de ne

[dilperisanimmmm]

Yav şimdi apo apodur da şimdi biraz fazla şey yapmıyorlar mı yav..

Apo tu canê me ye

Rihe me ye

Niza çê me ye

Niza ji te re qurban

Falan filan?

Wellleh heyra na. Heta cîhkî. Tu serokê me ye temam eyvallah bes.

[adiffident]

I loved that

[strawberri-syrup]

accidentally burnt myself with a woodburner and it didnt even scar smh

[selkies-and-cycles]

Finally making an LMK OC design I actually like??? Apparently possible!

Anyways. Meet Rihe(?), disciple of Guanyin and Nezha's kind-of-adopted sibling <3

[endlessparadox07]

Mystic Messenger Rare Pair Week Day 2!

AU/Supernatural AU!

I didn’t much thought off about this pair but when I think about it, these two would most likely be gay-paired-yuri with MC(Character/Player). When drawing this, I was somehow reminiscing that one korean song that tells a tale about a female student falling in love with her English teacher! I really like the song and how bittersweet the story is about so I ended up pouring it over this art ^^;

This may not be your type of blend but it’s really just the idea that counts! ^^ ((AU Detail: Jaehee is a high school student here with Rika as her Science teacher! Wonder if they can actually make a perfect “chemistry” together?))

[aroacenezhaanddainsleif]

"Ah, thank you, Rihe." Guanyin nodded at her youngest acolyte as the bai ze poured her cup full of wine, the child shooting her a smile at her praise. Guanyin laughed slightly, patting their head as she turned back to the other gods at the celestial banquet.

It was a minor affair, mostly- a yearly celebration that invited the presence of gods and their students, whether offspring or apprentices. This was why one of the youngest gods, the Third Lotus Prince Nezha, and Guanyin's acolyte, Rihe, were attached at the hip, making faces at each other during the dinner. Nezha's brother and Guanyin's other student, Muzha, was also there, alongside the two's father, Li Jing. (Neither Jinzha nor Longnu could make it, robbing the general and the goddess of a child and acolyte respectively.)

Speaking of General Li Jing, Rihe had begrudgingly turned around to lift the wine pitcher for his cup. Guanyin had reminded them time and time again that a child like Rihe, no matter how valid their points may be, had no right to disrespect their elders. No matter how many times Rihe saw their friend flinch under the gaze of his father, no matter how many times the boy's bangles and torque tightened mercilessly against brown skin, and no matter how many times Rihe had watched Nezha bow in obedience when his father raised that golden pagoda above his head, threatening him-

Somewhere in the world outside Rihe's mind, the flow of wine shifted to spill over the rim of the goblet.

Splash.

And the general's mighty white and green garments became soiled with dark red wine, dripping down the fabric in spooling rivulets.

"You-!" Li Jing pounded his fist on the table, glaring down at the young tiger demon that stood stock still on the golden banquet floor. Rihe did not meet his gaze, still staring at the wine dripping down the cloth.

After a long beat, Guanyin laid a delicately manicured hand on their shoulder. "Rihe." Her gentle voice turned stern, blue fingers lightly squeezing their shoulder. "Apologize."

Apologize.

Guanyin's acolyte took a deep breath, swallowing the poison on their tongue before performing a rigid bow toward the general. "Please accept my apologies, General Li." They finally lifted their head, tail swishing behind furrowed brows. "I will not disrespect my elders with such clumsiness again." They lifted their clawed hand upwards, offering him a handful of towels grabbed from the table.

Li Jing scoffed, glowering at them as he took the offered towels. "Insolent child." He grumbled, dabbing the remnants of wine from his clothes. "There is a reason we do not often allow your kind up here." At the word 'kind', Li Jing's gaze shifted to Nezha, and Rihe visibly bristled. They may be a demon, but the legacy of them and their fellow 'demon child' was needlessly cruel.

One breath in. One breath out. Two in, two out.

Rihe sighed, keeping their gaze cast to the floor. "Of course, general." Claws scratched across the gilded floor, and only Guanyin and Nezha could catch the mumbled "I shall make up for my entire species while I'm at it."

Guanyin loudly coughed into her wine, and Nezha choked on his drink for a moment, quickly brushing it off when his brother and father cast a glance at him. Rihe privately grinned, head still bowed in respect, but only those familiar with the child could sense the curled lips beneath the sheen of long hair as Rihe pranced back to their seat beside Nezha.

'Eh?' They nudged him in the shoulder, ear twitching in anticipation.

Nezha looked down at his drink, watching the juice ripples finally settle down. He sighed, slowly putting down his glass. 'Please don't do that again.'

Rihe's ears and tail drooped, nervously tapping a claw against the table. 'Sorry, Nezha. I didn't mean to make him angry…-er, I just hate having to "respect our elders" all the time... even when your dad sucks.'

The young god played with his bangle for a moment, hesitating. 'Me too. But I don't want him to...'

A squeeze to his hand interrupted the memories of gilded pagodas that threatened to rise up, and he turned to see Rihe squeezing his hand, an extremely guilty expression on their face. 'I'm really sorry, Naza. I promise I won't do it again.' Rihe looked around the table as the officials talked, looking for something to make up for it. '...Do you want my walnuts?'

Nezha wrinkled his nose at the walnut offered to him. 'I'm not eating your walnuts, Rihe. Why'd you even get a shrimp and walnut dish if you don't like it?'

'I didn't have a choice! Master started piling everything she could see on my plate.'

'My condolences, but suffer with your walnuts.'

'Noooooo!' Rihe threw their paws up in dramatic betrayal, causing their best friend to snort.

'Oh, shut up.' Nezha rolled his eyes, flicking their forehead with a wisp of flame. Rihe giggled, finally finishing their silent theatrics before turning back to their plate.

...

"RIHE, STOP SLIPPING WALNUTS ONTO MY PLATE!”

[krizste]

[overcaffeinated-creative]

Nabrina Shala

(More Information Under Cut)

Biographical Information

Homeworld: Ryloth

Born: 49 BBY

Physical Description

Species: Twi'lek

Gender: Female

Height: 1.52 Meters

Mass: 54.4 Kilograms

Hair Color: N/A

Eye Color: Yellow

Skin Color: Dark Red

Notable Features: - Lethan Twi'lek - Eyebrows Painted on as Dots - Lighter red dappling along lekku and extremities - Hourglass Figure

Short Biography

Nabrina was born on Ryloth in the slums of Lessu to a deadbeat father and overworked mother. No memory of her father could ever count as a good one. He was hungover (from alcohol or spice), out cheating on her mother, or gambling what little money the family had away. Meanwhile her mother worked many double shifts as a diner waitress to make ends meet. After her father became indebted to the loanshark her mother was put to work as entertainment in a local Spice Den. It was here she worked until her death when Nabrina was ten.

Against all odds, spunky young Nabrina fought for her future. All of her hard work was rewarded with a full ride to one of the local universities to study. Studying hard in her classes she hoped to one day become a teacher to help the less fortunate rise. While working at her part-time job as a waitress/bartender for an upscale club she met her future husband. In spite of being madly in love the two had to keep their love secret until she graduated. He was a professor at the very school she attended. After her graduation the two happily wed relocated to the small city of Nabt. For three years, everything carried on far better than she could have ever dreamed of. They adopted a kath-hound puppy, began planning for children, and even began to foster a darling little boy.

When tragedy finally struck it hit her family hard. Nabrina had left in the late afternoon for a doctor’s appointment and was to return home with great news: she was two months pregnant! However, the scene she arrived home to was grizzly. The family pet was dead, her husband unconscious, and their future son gone. It turned out the child’s biological father had sold him to Slavers. Aware of their location, hired thugs showed up to collect what they considered theirs. While fruitless searching for their lost son yet more horror struck. Their speeder was struck in an accident killing her husband and causing her to miscarry.

Drifting throughout the Galaxy for several years she finally came to reside on Krownest. The snowy landscape reminding her nothing of the home she left behind. Knowing her degree would be less credible here she took up bartending again. It would do enough while she finally worked to move forward with her life.

Random Facts and Trivia

- Everything about Nabrina Shala, including her name, is a complete lie. Her real name is Ivaadi Rihe, she was born on Coruscant, and raised her entire life within the Jedi Temple. She has never known any of the hardships she claims.

- Ivaadi’s real business on Krownest has nothing to do with personal recovery and growth. With war brewing within the Galaxy’s near future the Republic wants to make sure Mandalore stays in line. To do so she is tasked with keeping enough social dishevel going to prevent a united front against the Republic approved New Mandalorians. If she can suss out the dealings of the smugglers in what is quickly becoming a shadowport then all the better.

- Her main means of warfare within the sector is the Holonet. Ivaadi runs several blogs, under various names, that focus on keeping the New Mandalorians united while promoting a zero tolerance rule toward any dissenting ideas. While her personas (and as a personal ideology) admit to some flaws in the current system she offers solution. No matter what they do the Pacifist's Way is better than the Imperialistic Mandalore of the Past.

- In her day to day life, Ivaadi frequently trues to sway others to her way of thinking. A prime target of such attempts became Mirdala Nau, an area favorite and Junior Constable of the New Mandalorian System. The fact she cannot get a read on Nau’s mind or emotional state due to heavy mental barriers, as well as her clear Force Sensitivity, makes her even more of a target. Thus, she moves to inflirate her group of friends and co-workers as well.

- Ivaadi’s favorite thing to decry the Mandalorians of Old include the now limited resources of their planets as well as the Battle of Cathar. The fact such battle happened all the way during the Mandalorian Wars mean nothing because of the brutality exhibited. They murdered 90% of the entire Cathar species for nothing.

- No part of Ivaadi see’s anything wrong with current levels of censorship within the Mandalore Sector. To her, keeping down Problematic Ideas while pushing the better one’s forward make sense. If some toes get stepped what’s the real hurt? To the Galaxy at large Mandalore is finally looking civilized.

- In combat, she favors Hand-to-Hand and Force Powers over a lightsaber. A bitter truth is a much better shot than a duelist and frankly is terrible at shooting too. Hit and Run Tactics are the best she can do when cornered on her own.

- Ivaadi knows people find her “exotic” and “alluring” and frequently attempts to play it to her advantage. Occasionally it even works but almost entirely on non-locals.

- The entire reason she applies her eyebrows as dots is to look “mysterious”.

- Among the Order she would be classified as a Sentinel and often toes the line between investigator and spy. Mandalore is her first truly long term mission including an indefinite end date.

- One of her flaws was taking Mirdala’s Sephi appearance at face value. It never crossed her mind that she could be part-Kiffar or even be in possession of their Touch Telepathy ability. Therefore her cover as a spy was blown the first time Mirdala read something of hers. Whatever goals she accomplishes is because she being used to bait our the bigger fish.

- Ivaadi at the Temple: