Second Jackothy collage for a request by @skybloodfox for cuddling Jackothy. Not sure if I did well on cuddling but some close proximity interactions, I hope you like it and feel better!
I have a kofi but cannot link due to tumblr’s issues with links. If anyone would like to support I have a link on my blog ☕
Y’all thirsting for Eridium Jack so here’s something to help 😉
Notes: rhack. Written on mobile.
“Hello, Rhys.” The words were a low purr, the r rolled across a venomous tongue like it was fine wine.
Rhys swallowed and refused to look up at the creature kneeling on the floor on the other side of the glass. An Eridium creature, slightly taller then most human man with warm purple skin, dark almost black hair and obsidian eyes, nicknamed ‘Handsome Jack’ loved to distract Rhys while he collected the days data at midnight.
“Are you really going to ignore me, Rhys?” the words were another purr and Rhys shivered.
He had no idea how Jack knew his name; everybody used their initials around him especially after the Nakayama incident a few years back. The incident was hushed up but from then on Jack had developed a fondness for wearing jeans and he was always given what he asked for.
Usually.
“Why don’t you come inside, Rhysie, and we’ll have some fun,” Jack smiled, revealing a rows of too sharp teeth.
“Can’t-Can’t do that, Jack.” Rhys ignored how his fingers trembled as he typed in the various code to collect the information of Jack’s environment. Temperature, climate, Jack’s movement patterns throughout the day, how long he took killing a bullymonger before eating it.
“Aww, what’s wrong, Rhys, do you think I’ll eat you up?” Jack teased.
Rhys shot his head up, his eyes wide. Jack stared at him, tilting his head slightly to the side, the vault scar that covered his face crinkled as Jack chuckled.
“Oh no, Rhysie, I’d never eat you.” Jack smiled, shifting closer to the glass, pressing a large hand against it as he looked Rhys’s form up and down. “No, I think we could do something much, much, more enjoyable then that. Don’t you think?”
Lashes fluttering and cheeks warming. Rhys tore his gaze away, wishing his erection would calm the fuck down already.
A sharp tap on the glass and Rhys swallowed before he looked up, uncertain.
“Tomorrow night, come into the back of my enclosure. You’ll like what I can do to you, Rhys.” Jack’s breathed ghosted across the glass, fanning out like a flame. “It’ll feel so much better then what you do after you dream of me.” the smile turned vicious and Rhys bolted for the door, Jack’s laughter following him.