#rakesh

[phoenixeverson]

[hrithikroshannnn]

BADE MİYAN CHOTE MİYAN

[grodyego]

oc duo ask game: 😇 for nemo and catalina, 👿 for rakesh and vega

😇- What’s their best trait?

for catalina saying that she likes nemo because he "acts nice" or "he's genuine" would be disingenuous; from her perspective its easy and unchallenging to be perfectly "nice" and she's seen the more selfish and disgusting side of very earnest actions pretty consistently (she also tends to look down her nose at people she considers gullible). so for her she likes that nemo is attentive, especially toward her, in a way that does not make her want to claw her skin off or gouge his eyes out, and thus she finds their interactions surprisingly and pleasantly mundane.

nemo was born with a stutter that he maintains thanks to many years of speech therapy only really emerges when hes very nervous; the trouble is that nemo is always quite nervous, especially when he's forced to be around or talk to other people. most people are not particularly patient with his inability to get through a sentence without restarting it partway through, so he really enjoys catalina's patience in that regard, and is amazed by how easily it seems to come to her. he likes that from his end it feels like she's really listening to him and not counting down the seconds until it's her "turn" to speak.

👿- What’s their worst trait?

while vega is correct that rakesh does work himself up over things that are really inconsequential and even nonsensical pretty often (all while being nonchalant about things that should definitely raise his hackles more), her perspective of this flaw is somewhat skewed because he tends to fuss over her especially, sometimes for legitimate reasons, but just as often because he's sticking his nose into her business.

likewise rakesh is also right that vega is also avoidant of admitting when she's wrong about something to the point of it becoming dangerous and insane, but his perspective of her stubbornness is also greatly exaggerated because he actually started out in T.A.R.G.I.T. as her "lab assistant", and is kind of unfairly letting his memories of when she was first working there and also 17 color his judgement of it a little.

(oc duo ask meme !!)

[esotericas-sims]

Please relieve me of my dreaming I'm kneeling, begging, pleading For my savory-sweet release of death Oh, I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die I wanna die, I wanna die, I wanna die So I can taste your name on my final breath

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[olligociarts]

Quick piece of Rakesh, the weaponized clone of Malum and Bella, a cyborg Felis Outseider. They're here for revenge and to ensure normalcy back on Outseid. Maybe.

[celestdraws]

Chalcedony forced herself to forget her daughter, but those lost memories refused to be forgotten. Instead, they coalesced into a new being: Rakesh. Rakesh is his own person, but he carries these memories close.

[zeldapikachu188]

[simthorium]

Living back at home wasn’t all bad for Ruben. He returned to his greenhouse, which had always been his favorite part of living in the Manor. He tended to his plants so much, even going as far as speaking to them! They had great conversations, and helped to keep him from feeling so lonely.

Ruben had also bought a floral work station that he placed right outside of the greenhouse. He was really developing a green thumb, and looked forward to growing new and interesting plants and flowers to make arrangements. He still hadn’t spoken much to either of his parents, but the simple habits of his new routine were calming him down and making him more open to it.

Rakesh visited late one night and Ruben couldn’t have been happier to see him. Ruben rushed over to him, pulling him into a deep kiss. “That was nice,” Rakesh said nervously. “Sorry,” Ruben laughed. “I was just so excited to see you. I missed you, a lot.”

“I’ve missed you too,” Rakesh said. “That’s why I came to visit.” “Why didn’t you call?” Ruben asked. “You surprising me or something?” Rakesh let out a humorless laugh, rubbing the back of his neck in search of the words to say next. “I really like you, Ruben,” Rakesh said. “And I had a lot of fun with you these past few months. But, I think we should stop seeing each other.” “What!?” Ruben exclaimed. “Why?” “We’re in two really different times in our lives,” said Rakesh with a sigh. “I’m happy you’re patching things up with your family, but this Legacy thing isn’t what I want to do. I hope that’s ok.”

Ruben sighed, thinking for a minute before nodding. He pulled Rakesh into a hug. “It is,” he said. “I’m sorry.” “It’s not your fault,” Rakesh said. “And I’m really glad you’re ok.” “Me, too,” said Ruben.

[cruel-as-the-midday-sun]

Rakesh held her close.

His arms wrapped around her, one firm across her shoulders, anchoring her to him, while the other traced through her feathers with gentle, reverent strokes.

"Shhh, meri jaan," he whispered, his lips brushing against her temple. "Meri roshni, meri gulab, my radiant one…" His voice was low, soothing, full of quiet devotion.

"You are not alone in this."

His fingers tangled gently in her feathers, caressing, grounding her.

"Meri chandni…my moonlight..." he murmured against her head. "You don’t have to fight me. You never did."

He could feel her breath hitch against his chest, her struggle to regain composure. But he only held her closer, letting her feel the steady beat of his heart, letting her know that, no matter what she saw, no matter what her third eye revealed—he was here.

"And I will love you, Vine" he promised, his voice nothing but truth, "for as long as you will have me."

*Rakesh picks up the oval hand mirror with the emerald and ebony frame. He takes a deep breath and sighs.*

"O Queen of Vines, so fierce, so wise,

Through emerald glass, hear my cries.

From shadowed realms to golden land,

Lend your gaze, extend your hand."

@cruel-as-the-midday-sun

In no time at all, Vines portal shimmered into the room. Clearly his timing was a bit off, because the Queen was in her sleeping gown, and yawned as she stepped through.

"Mmnn, what is it my dear?" She asked, rubbing at her eyes. "You know I go to bed early in my publishing nights."

[fromthedust]

Rakesh Prasad (Indian photographer, Darjeeling)

[javatrait]

Well after Nadine talked to Keegan and admitted her stepping out on him he immediately requested a paternity test and to all of our surprise it was not his:(

Ya'll that blew the lid off the pot and he wanted a full blown divorce. Of course he deserves that but why is my heart crushed. Nadine took a few days to go stay at her parents new house in San Sequoia. Rakesh lives there so it was the perfect time to tell him why was this man happy and immediately asked her to move in thanks to the auto ask to move in mod smh. I said no because home girl needs to sort out her affairs but she is in love and sad at the same time. UGHHH Sims why you Simming mad hard right now lol!!!

They pictures is cute though (I promise I'm sad lol)

Ugh there will be no marriage here damn it I'm not throwing another wedding!

[grodyego]

🧠 for the duo of your choice!

🧠- What’s your best memory with them? Worst?

as alluded to in the previous ask, rakesh was not the most forthcoming with dove about something pretty important, and that was his inability to actually die (or, as rakesh argues, his inability to stay dead after he's been killed). it didn't start as a purposeful secret but the longer it went on, the harder rakesh found to broach the subject, until dove was forced to watch him die rather gruesomely out on a mission in front of him and then go on believing for the next few hours that rakesh had been permanently killed.

dove dislikes this memory very strongly for obvious reasons, the core of it of course being the initial horror of watching somebody literally be killed in front of you, but even more so somebody you've grown to care very deeply about. it certainly didn't help though that he found out after the fact that pretty much everybody else knew, and nobody ever elected to just come out with it and tell him.

rakesh dislikes it because it makes him feel extremely guilty. in his mind he'd grown so used to and began to really enjoy the "special treatment" dove was giving him by not being "in the know" about his mutation, even though arguably it would help him calculate how much a risk he should be taking better. he genuinely hadn't expected dove to be so affected by watching him drop, but that also makes him feel bad for being selfish and in a way thinking something. pretty fucked up about his friend !

ultimately dove heard out rakesh's reasons for keeping it an "open secret" and did and does acknowledge that he's not sure what he would really do in rakesh's situation, and as such they've just resolved to make sure neither of them die going forward. that being said rakesh does get kind of twitchy when it's brought up, and dove frequently cites it in arguments when rakesh won't budge on the issue of who should be throwing themselves into potentially fatal situations.

very early in his stay into the future dove was pretty much immediately resigned to basically just doing the Banal work of knighting until he was hopefully killed in action. rakesh was having none of this and immediately set his sights on helping dove build something of a social life. since dove only came with his old armor and was given what basically amounted to scrubs after it was pretty much destroyed he figured the first order of business was to get him some proper clothing

while initially rather overwhelmed dove has come to hold this memory with great fondness. rakesh obviously helped nudged him to more "modern" garments but overall just used the whole thing as an excuse to kind of bridge the gap between them and let him figure out some stuff about his new environment without smothering him or leaving him to completely fend for himself. also, as somebody who had previously had his wardrobe pretty strictly controlled, it was admittedly a bit exciting to just pick out stuff he thought looked nice

rakesh likewise really likes this memory because it marks the first time he saw dove sort of opening up and allow himself to enjoy something very mundane. dove is rather reserved by nature but sitting alone in a room doing nothing until it was either time to "work" or just barely eat was pretty depressing to see to say the least, and as far as rakesh is concerned it's maybe the only time his method of coming out and saying "we should be friends now" has worked, which was huge for him

[cruel-as-the-midday-sun]

Rakesh listened carefully, rubbing his chin with a claw, idly curling his goatee around it as he thought. Ten years. That was no small commitment. And yet, she spoke as if it were barely enough time to scratch the surface of what this library held.

“Ten years is quite the investment,” he mused, glancing at the towering stacks of books still waiting to be packed. “It would be a shame to disrupt your studies now.”

He let the thought settle before continuing.

“I have a proposal, then. If you wish to continue your work, you may do so...at my palace.”

He turned his gaze back to her, sharp yet unreadable.

“You would be my librarian, overseeing the collection, ensuring it remains well-kept. And, of course, you would have full access to continue your studies.”

It was a practical offer. Not only was she a direct descendant of Forneas, but she already understood this library better than anyone else. That knowledge was not something easily replaced.

“You would have to relocate to Gluttony,” he added, watching her reaction carefully. “But you would be properly compensated, with a salary of your own. What do you say?”

Coronis was at Rook's Rest. The house was unexpectedly busy today....for a reason that didn't leave her in the happiest of moods.

Aides from the principality of Maharaja Rakesh had come. Coronis was lucky to be informed when it happened, but apparently, Andrealphus was taking an alternative route to their grandfather's care. Perhaps annoyed with the trifling costs of looking after the old man, her brother had sold the library to the Prince for an enormous sum. All meant to be used for Forneas and his continued care.

It was shocking in her mind. Selling a living relative's valuables without his consent....it felt like an estate sale for the living. The poor Goetia wasn't even dead yet and still his grandson was selling off his belongings.

Coronis volunteered to help. Not to try and get a cut, but for the books. Forneas had been the Angel of Tongues, and even after his Fall, before his mental illness...he had been the foremost expert on all spoken languages. Coronis had done her best to learn from his library in the time given. But that time had run out.

The least she could do was make sure the books were well taken care of and organized properly.

Sitting down at a spare table, she had been hurriedly writing the catalog of books as fast as she could. Workers would bring a book, she'd write it down, and in the language it was written and they would pack it away. They moved so fast that ink threatened to smear the page, but she kept it up as fast as she could write. The three main codexes still sat on the table where she was cataloging; they were the most important parts of the library, the books that could help translate everything in Forneas's possession.

Coronis was grateful her grandfather was not here to see this. That for once, his mental state was too poor to understand what was happening.

It's going to be a very empty room by the time they're done- She thought despairingly, continuing to do her best.

@cruel-as-the-midday-sun

[ultrakdramamama]

LOL! Truth!

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