Title: "dog-eat-dog world"
Fandom: DOGS
Characters/Pairings: Heine, Badou; Heine x Badou
Rating: T/PG-13
Warnings: A little foul language and some mildly graphic themes is all.
Word Count: 1,878
Challenge:
1sentence , theme set epsilon
Summary: Fifty sentences exploring Heine and Badou's relationship.
Author's Notes: My sentences are far too long. v.v;;
FF.Net Mirror:
here #01
- Motion
Their
bodies move as one as they fight seamlessly, back-to-back, fending
off with cool smirks and rapid-fire gunshots the shadows that hover
and linger around them.
#02
- Cool
“I
think I might love you,” Badou says, tears in his eyes, as he
clutches the pack of cigarettes to his chest, and Heine’s only
reply is to raise an eyebrow and say, “Cool.”
#03
- Young
It’s
not like they’re too young for this, and it’s not like Nil hasn’t
seen it before, but she still can’t help but blush as she stands
wide-eyed and unnoticed in the doorway with her delicate fingers over
her mouth.
#04
- Last
“Let’s
promise that, if one of us goes down, the other will get every last
one of those motherfuckers, even if our head’s about to be blown
off,” Badou says, sticking out his pinky finger, and Heine grins
crookedly as he winds his pinky around Badou’s and replies, “Got
it.”
#05
- Wrong
His fingertips fall away trembling from her white
flesh, and he curses himself for not being able to touch her… and
that night, Badou has to pay the price.
#06
- Gentle
His
wound fuses over gently, almost like a flower curling itself back
into a bud, as he holds a glimmering handful of red hair back from
Badou’s sweating face, reassuring him-helpless to stem the river
of blood pouring from his wound.
#07
- One
The only thought that runs through Heine’s head as
he tries to shake off the raving, red-haired monster is “One, I
just have to find one, and I’ll be able to make it out
alive”… but before he can even begin to search, he’s
already been pulled back, and the only thing left in his field of
vision is that wicked, wicked grin.
#08
- Thousand
“This is, what, the thousandth time I’ve
saved you?” Heine says, standing before Badou, and Badou grins and
says, “No-the nine-hundred ninety-ninth time.”
#09
- King
Heine
himself didn’t even remember his own birthday, but, for some
reason, Badou did-and as Heine sits with the stupid paper crown on
his head, holding a cheap glass cup with some fizzing alcohol in it,
he can’t help but feel as if he were a king.
#10
- Learn
“Learn
from the master,” Badou says as he slaps down a royal flush,
and Heine rolls his eyes as he is forced to take off his shirt.
#11
- Blur
Heine’s
vision blurs as he nods off to sleep, still wondering why Badou’s
ruby-red hair is cascading like a silken waterfall over his own naked
shoulder.
#12
- Wait
“Wait!”
Badou calls out, and Heine turns back to see Badou behind him,
holding out a slim case to him; with a crooked smile, Badou says,
“Take an extra magazine-you’ll need ‘em.”
#13
- Change
“He
can’t change; it’s in his blood,” they all say, but Badou
ignores them all.
#14
- Command
Badou
sighs sulkily hands the day’s earnings over to Heine, whose hand is
already outstretched, and says, “Your wish is my command.”
#15
- Hold
“Hold
on,” Badou says, flabbergasted, “there’s no way in hell I’m
taking on a mission that requires me to dress up and play his
girlfriend-where’s Nil?”
#16
- Need
They
both know it but will never, ever admit it-“I need
you.”
#17
- Vision
At
night Heine tosses and turns in his sleep, and the only thing Badou
does and can do is stroke his face with a trembling hand, whispering
gentle nonsense as Heine thrashes and calls out-always the same
name: Lilly, Lilly, Lilly.
#18
- Attention
“Your
attention please,” Heine says, tossing the pack of cigarettes into
Badou’s lap, and the only thanks he gets are an unnatural-sounding
squeal of joy and the smell of smoke clogging up the room.
#19
- Soul
The specks of blood spatter across his face, and he
can’t help but think that this silver-haired boy has no soul in
that empty heart of his.
#20
- Picture
“Picture of perfection, aren’t you?” Heine
says, grinning, as Badou stumbles out from the midst of the
battlefield with scorn on his face, his shirt torn, his pants ripped,
his hair mussed; Badou retorts with a simple but spiteful, “Shut
the fuck up.”
#21
- Fool
Only
fools fall in love, or so they say, and although Heine knows for sure
that Badou is a fool, he’s never realized until now that he’s
one, too.
#22
- Mad
“Are
you mad?” Badou says, holding up the shards of Heine’s favorite
sunglasses, and the truly sorry look on Badou’s face makes the
words catch in his throat; a small smile touches his face as he
shakes his head no.
#23
- Child
Badou
dips the bubble wand into the soapy solution one more time, and as he
blows into the little ring again with soft breaths, Heine tries to
restrain himself-but finds his fingers grazing against the
shimmering bubbles anyway.
#24
- Now
“Now
what?” Badou says as they stand before the end of the alley, and
Heine glances back at the mass of Mafia men crowding into the alley
and blocking the light before saying, “You tell me.”
#25
- Shadow
Badou
hates it when Heine’s ‘dog’ takes over him-he hates it,
detests it when Heine becomes just a shadow of what he once was, and
he hates it, abhors it when he knows that he is powerless to do
anything to reverse it.
#26
- Goodbye
Every
time they say ‘goodbye’, Badou wishes he could say what is truly
on his mind-“I love you in ways that you would never know nor
understand”-and every time that Heine returns unharmed, he
wishes he could say the unspoken words lingering in his mouth-“I’m
happy, truly happy, to see you again.”
#27
- Hide
“Has
anyone told you that that camouflage jacket is absolutely hideous?”
Heine says, and Badou opens his mouth in protest-but before he can
speak, Heine is beside him, and he whispers in his ear, “Let me
help you take it off.”
#28
- Fortune
Every
time they pass by the accursed store, Heine tells him that the odds
are over a billion to one, that he’ll never win-but Badou
buys the ticket anyway (never telling Heine that the real
reason why he buys it is not that he wants to win, but that he loves
seeing that look of irritation and indignation cross Heine’s pretty
face).
#29
- Safe
They
are alone in the dark room with the moonlight as the only source of
light, and as Heine cups Badou’s hands in his, Badou knows that he
is finally, truly, completely safe.
#30
- Ghost
Badou
wants to say that he doesn’t believe in ghosts, but, seeing that
silver hair shining in the dark against his pale skin, he’s not so
sure anymore.
#31
- Book
It’s
almost like a formula from a fairy tale-damsel in distress, stoic
hero, wild adventures to who-knows-where for who-knows-what-check,
check, and check.
#32
- Eye
He
is the first and only one to look unflinchingly at the blackness
where his eye used to be… and then joke about it and say, “Yup,
looks about right to me-I’m sure an alarm clock would fit in
there.”
#33
- Never
“Hold
on,” he says to Naoto, a sheepish grin on his face, “our
relationship isn’t like that.”-but never before has he told a
bigger lie.
#34
- Sing
In
the chaotic noise of the throbbing city, Badou’s husky,
nicotine-laced voice is the only music to his ears.
#35
- Sudden
“This
is… rather sudden, isn’t it?” Badou says under the weight of
Heine’s body, and Heine’s only response is to kiss him harder.
#36
- Stop
“No
rest for the wicked,” Badou says, grinning a crooked grin as he and
Heine both draw out their guns again, and the room explodes with the
brilliant sound of gunshots.
#37
- Time
How
many times (‘countless, countless,’ he thinks as he holds
himself back for the millionth time) has he wanted to run his
hands through that beautiful silver hair, just to see what it feels
like?
#38
- Wash
The
water is already running, but before he lathers the soap onto his
bloody hands, Heine’s tongue flicks out and takes a lick-just the
tiniest one-and Badou doesn’t know whether to be fascinated or
disgusted.
#39
- Torn
Heine
has been sorely tempted many, many times to leave this blubbering
idiot of a partner of his… yet, for reasons still unknown to him,
he never does.
#40
- History
Badou
never mentions his lost eye, and Heine never mentions who Lilly
is-and they remain unspoken, the only secrets that they ever keep
from each other.
#41
- Power
Badou’s
fingers brush against the ring around Heine’s neck, and the whisper
of a “wh-?” escapes his lips… but before he can finish
his question, Heine has already turned away, silent.
#42
- Bother
“I’m
not touching you!” Badou says, grinning, his hand a millimeter away
from Heine’s face, and it takes all of Heine’s self-control to
keep himself from biting off that oh-so-bothersome scarred hand.
#43
- God
The
only words that escape Heine’s lips as the two of them stand before
the dark, dank, and filthy rooms that houses (far too many, Badou
thinks) those Nil-like creatures (all shivering, coated with
grime, tears leaking out the corners of their eyes, Heine notes) are
“Gott ist tot.”
#44
- Wall
When
Heine tells Badou to leave-“I have to deal with him on my
own”-Badou turns his back on his friend, not knowing whether
he’ll make it out alive (Heine always makes it out alive, but
this time he’s not so sure)-and he thinks that there’s
never been a deeper wall between them.
#45
- Naked
Half-asleep,
Badou opens the bathroom door and finds himself face-to-face with
Heine’s naked body under the steaming water running from the
shower-and he blinks sleepily a couple times before the realization
hits him and he stammers out an apology, but, in response, Heine
merely raises an eyebrow and gives him a cool stare.
#46
- Drive
The
train window is rolled down, and Badou has his head stuck out of it
(rather foolishly, naturally)… and as the wind whips Badou’s red
hair and makes it writhe against the blue sky, Heine can’t help but
think that the idiot does have some semblance of beauty to
him.
#47
- Harm
As
Badou sees the back of his silver-haired ally before him again, he
knows that (for the thousandth time; this time it’s for sure) he’s
out of harm’s way.
#48
- Precious
There’s
something precious about the early morning sunlight beaming into the
silence of the room, illuminating the room with little squares of
gold as the two simply sit beside each other, content merely with
each other’s presence.
#49
- Hunger
As
Badou’s eyes start to become unfocused and he gets that tell-tale
trembling, Heine knows to get the hell out before his monstrous
craving starts to take over him.
#50
- Believe
And
he can’t and won’t believe that this lifeless bundle of
clothing and flesh is really the man he once knew, but as the
humorless laughter echoes on in the distance, his heart grows heavy
as he lowers his eyes and lets the silent tears fall.
Author's Notes: Thank you very much for reading~! If you liked it, do me a favor and leave me a review on FanFiction.net, yes? ; 3; Just click
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