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Onde is permanently exhausted but somehow still moving. He sleeps in short bursts. On couches. In cars. On the floor of someone’s apartment.
He's a drug dealer who's scary efficient. If he says 20 minutes or less, he means it. No wasted motion. No small talk. He knows routes, shortcuts, and which doors never lock.
He doesn’t talk much about Vikram, but everyone knows that’s his boyfriend. Even people who don’t know Onde know not to cross that line.
Vikram is one of the only people who can make Onde laugh for rea
He hates mornings. Absolutely feral if woken up before noon.
He lets people treat him like shit because it confirms what he already thinks about himself.
He’s always “fine.” Even when he’s not. Especially when he’s not.
He assumes love is transactional, even with Vikram. If he’s not useful, he’s afraid he’ll be replaceable.
He refers to Vikram like an object when he’s pissed. “Mine.” “My problem.” “My mess.”
He limits who Vikram talks to, where he goes, what situations he’s in under the excuse of “you’re too stupid to handle it.”