obaewankenope:

Gosh darn it nonnie, see what you made me do! xD

Jango sighs, the sound of the ship landing on one of Kamino’s landing pads had been audible even through the pouring rain and seeing the way the Kaminoans were scurrying about—well, as much as tall ass aliens that look like white seaweed with faces could scurry—he figures that things are gonna be coming to a head soon enough. Seems like his little holiday is about to come to an abrupt, Jedi-induced end.

He smirks suddenly. Might as well go say hello to the guy at least.

Seeing this Kenobi – really does the universe hate him? He knows who this guy is the grand-padawan of gods be damned—with that mane of hair and sharp chips of blue eyes had been a surprise. The polite and frankly viciously cool voice had been entertaining. 

This one was definitely a firecracker. A pretty tough one too. All heart. Jango could respect that.

Out on the landing strip, Boba in his ship while Jango works to distract the Jedi, he kinda wants to curse himself for finding the damned fucker so entertaining even as he refuses to just. Give. Up!

Honestly, some Jedi are very inconsiderate to the work of bounty hunters. 

Later, as Jango literally goes flying across the fucking pad after an annoyingly well-timed force push from the Jedi he thinks this is pretty much the icing on the proverbial ‘fuck you’ cake from the galaxy at large. The fact that the bastard actually fucking laughs—laughs with a loud boom and a giant grin and sparkling eyes even as he’s sopping fucking wet in the rain of Kamino—is just additional sprinkles of an additional ‘fuck you’ variety on said cake.

What makes it worse though, a true act of karma by the galaxy is Jango’s instinctive response to hearing—to seeing—that Jedi laughing at his ungraceful flying act.

He’s adorable. Fuck.

Jango honestly hates everything right now. Absolutely everything.

Especially the totally-not-adorable Jedi left hanging off the landing pad as he and Boba escape.

Definitely hates that guy.

…Fuck.