#obibane

@ashcroft-writes Found it!

oww thank you so much, really makes me happy and i'm sorry bc i didn't know the name of the ship haha

Well here is, Kenobane for you ♥

C: Kenobi are you drunk?

O: i don't know... maybe?... i guess... i think so

Bounty hunter: get of your hands of my jedi!

C: your jedi? he is my jedi... why don't you came and snatch him from me?

Bh2: what are you doing piece of scum?!, that's Cad Bane, we should go now

*they leave*

Kenobane date LOL

I love them so much 

Chapters: 4/15 Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Cad Bane/Obi-Wan Kenobi, Obi-Wan Kenobi & CT-7567 | Rex, Cad Bane & CT-7567 Rex, Past Obi-Wan x CC-2224 Cody, Background Ahsoka Tano x Asajj Ventress Characters: Cad Bane, Obi-Wan Kenobi, CT-7567 | Rex, Ahsoka Tano, Asajj Ventress, Hondo Ohnaka, Darth Maul Additional Tags: Fuck First Feelings Later, Trauma, Canon - Typical Violence, author is a proud member of the "let everyone say fuck"-club, the galactic empire are a bunch of nazis, some mentions of substance abuse, Minor Character Death, force sensitive Rex, bamf!Ahsoka, Happy Ending, some porn with a lot of plot Summary:

Five years after order 66 a bored Obi-Wan is found by a battleworn Rex. The clone has intel that Ahsoka Tano is alive and in need of help. Armored with the promise of an old enemy and a last-minute-plan, they head off on an adventure through the galaxy to find her – and they hire the most capable, unethical, money grabbing bounty hunter scum that they can find to help them: Cad Bane. Unbeknownst to the former clone trooper, Obi-Wan and Bane have a lot of history

Pairing: Obi-Wan Kenobi x Cad Bane

Summary: The day Cad Bane turned himself in caused quite a stir at the Jedi Temple.

The way Luminara told it, he simply walked up the steps, approached the nearest Temple Guard, and said, “I surrender.” Toothy smirk and all.

Yes, Obi-Wan definitely had a bad feeling about this.

Prompt: Enemies to Lovers (for my writing challenge at @trashmenofmarvel​)

Word Count: 1.3k

AO3

As Obi-Wan stared out the cockpit window into the blue-white blurry tendrils of hyperspace, he reflected on the irony of the situation. A cruel irony that he did not thank the Force for providing.

He had woken up for weeks, screaming out Satine’s name after dreaming of her death.

Maul, choking her in the air.

Maul, running her through with the Darksaber.

Obi-Wan, cradling her in his arms, helpless to do anything but watch as she told him she loved him, one last time.

And now, after Obi-Wan had seen a vision of Bane’s death, he was reminded of Satine again. Not just because of the parallels of his dreams, but because he had finally remembered where he had seen the quarry in his vision.

More years ago than he cared to remember, Satine, Obi-Wan, and Master Qui-Gon had been hunted by a rival faction of Mandalorians through one of those ore pits. Draboon was the only one world he knew of where lapis was mined in such vast quantities.

The memories of Satine were not so fresh that the pain was sharp, but his heart still ached. The knowledge that Bane might die where Obi-Wan had once tread as a Padawan was unsettling. Nothing that had happened in the past day made sense, and Obi-Wan having a Force vision did nothing to ease his nerves. Anakin and Ahsoka were the ones who had premonitions, not Obi-Wan.

Not since his youth, anyway.

Cad Bane hated to admit it, but he had actually come to like Rako Hardeen.

Ok, maybe like was too strong of a word. Appreciate or even respect was more accurate.

You definatly appreciate the way his behind looks in that uniform an unhelpful voice whispered at the back of his mind. Although, it wasnt exactly wrong Cad thought, as he snuck a glance at the human as they prepared for the mission to Naboo.

And it wasn't just the man’s looks that Cad found intriguing. He had an addimtaly attractive array of skills and sense honour that Cad hadn't seem in a bounty hunter since Jango Fett.

Drawn to him, Cad found himself walking over to where Rako was standing on the ship.

As though sensing he was coming, Rako turned around. Sweat still gleamed on his shaved head from their time in The Box. However his mannerisms were of someone who was calm and in control of their actions as though he hadn’t just been put through a trail of life and death. A stark contract to the rest of their associates. Cad briefly wondered if he'd ever been in situations similar to those before and why he was even bothering with the rest of the useless scum that dared to call themselves bounty hunters.

"Thanks for the save. I owe you one." Rako said once he’d made his way over, the tattoo on the side of his face curling with his smirk. Kriff.

"Damn right you do. And I don't forget my depts." Cad retorted, trying to ignore the feeling of want twisting in his stomach. He needed to keep focus on the job. Besides despite his slight teasing tone words weren't lies.

"What you doing with your cut?" He asked, trying to distract himself from the way Rako was fiddling with his new riffle.

The other man shrugged before leaning his back against the hull. His arms were folded across his chest as though he was a common thug, which his skills today showed that was definitely anything but.

"Buy something big and fancy.” Rako said in his deep voice. “What about you?"

Cad smirked.

"Getting the first ride outa here to a resort in the outer rim."

He deserved to be pampered after having to put up with the conditions inside the prison.

Rako nodded absentmindedly, probably thinking along the same lines.

"That's not a bad idea.” He mused, stroking his chin in a strangely familiar manner. “I might do that myself."

Suddenly Cad had a potentially dangerous yet tantalising idea.

"You could come with me if you want."

"What?" For the first time since they'd met Rako failed to look like a smug, in control bitch. Instead he stared at Cad in open shock. A shiver ran up his spine once he realised he had the power to make him speechless.

"I said." Cad smirked, strolling closer to the man until he had him caged against the hull. From this distance he could taste the musk of his salty human sweat and see the adrenaline fuelled rise and fall of his chest that nearly rivaled his tense breathes in The Box. It was delicious. “That you can join me."

After finally processing his proposition, Rako looked away in a flustered manner. However it was who was flattered or because he wasn’t their type or just wasn’t interested. This was something different and Cad didn’t like not knowing.

“I’ll... think about it.” Rako said eventually, meeting Cad’s haze again with a flirtatious smile that didn’t meet his eyes.

“Don’t think to long.” Cad said, stroking a thin blue finger along sharp curve of the man’s jaw.

He left without another word to make sure the pilot was actually doing their job, relishing the way watching the man shudder made him feel.