A Basterd's Best Friend - Aldo Raine

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You and Aldo had known each other since childhood, and when he started up the Basterds, you were his right hand. Needless to say, Aldo was protective over you, more so than the rest of the Basterds, but only because you were like a little sibling to him.

"(Y/N)," Aldo called when he sat off to the side after calling Donny to beat a Nazi, something everyone enjoyed; you were stood near Hugo but the second your friend called, you ran and sat with him. "Come watch." He smirked when you split some bread with him and eagerly took a bite, practically shoving his mouth full.

"COME ON, DONNY!" You cheered when the infamous Bear Jew strutted out from his place within an abandoned tunnel, Aldo chuckled softly and nudged your shoulder, silently telling you to clap, which you did, enthusiastically. "Hey, Aldo?"

"Yeah?" He turned to you, mouth still full of bread that muffled his voice.

"Y'think you can get me a bat like Donny's?"

"Maybe. But, y'got that knife, don't ya?"

"Yeah, I wouldn't dare get rid of it. But just think how satisfying it'd be to smash a Nazi's fuckin' skull in."

"Ya got a point there, kid," he grinned. "If I can find one, I'll get it for ya."

"You're my best friend, Aldo, thanks."

"Anythin' for my (Y/N)."

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