Firstly, I would like to turn your attention to @zopadthekat who had proposed to collaborate on this project, since it was inspired by her art in the first place. Please visit the tumblr and give the art the attention it deserves.
Secondly, enjoy this masterpiece before( or after) you read lesser quality content that is my writing.
And thirdly, if you have AO3 phobia, here is MY input to this little project.
“So, cupcake, where’re we at? Any wishes?” Jack drawled from the couch he was manspreading upon, chewing on something he dug up in Rhys’ fridge. After realizing he was not fitting on the sofa the comfortable way, the demon swallowed his pride and shrunk to the proper human size, making sure he still stayed an inch or so above his summoner. He did not bother with pants and Rhys fumed quietly thinking about the naked buttocks and other body parts that were rubbing against the expensive piece of furniture. Jack had a blanket draped loosely around one knee, giving the warlock a perfect view of his lean but chiseled hip with absolutely tantalizing dip.
What the demon did not know is that Rhys was using the time wisely, gathering all the information he could on the being he had accidentally summoned. The young warlock may have not looked like a bookworm but back in the day he often spent sleepless nights pouring over source material and had accumulated quite vast knowledge of demonology for someone his age.
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