jack's little sister

Poe junkie

The cold of London is forgotten in the glow of a lighter,
It is all you do to kill the grey,
Numb at the tips and you flick it right up,
And a dead man they say,
as you get High another day,
Just a drag to a smile, its chocolate.

Just a dab you use it,
Get high to get calm,
Paranoia but you do it,
Sweet lies its all like chocolate

You and your friends call it chocolate,
The lyrics of the song called it fate,
Roll up and strum the strings, chocolate to forget,
Dead inside and sad soaked futile hate,
You bite her lips, taste like wine and chocolate,
You call it chocolate, just a lie; you dead?

Your lungs they take it in like a friend,
Your heart breaks again, remember why you like it?
She broke your heart so you broke your head,
Bent with drags of chocolate, loved her but she didn’t know,
Bite your lips, light it up and inhale your fate

Inspired by the 1975 chocolate and my own addiction and self destruction

So uh, This blog recently surpassed 1000 followers!

I am crazy thankful for all of you guys for following me and laughing at my dumb Bioshock jokes and drawings. So, in order to properly thank you I decided to do an art give away!


  • I will randomly select 3 blogs that reblog this post by January 25th and those 3 lucky winners will be able to ask me to draw *anything* they want!
  • The drawings have to be Bioshock related because thats what this blog is all about!
  • You can reblog as many times as you want before the 25th
  • You DO NOT need to be following to participate, but all follows are appreciated
  • I have the right to refuse to draw anything but I seriously doubt I will need to
  • I will draw anything/anyone from any Bioshock games, including OCs and self inserts
  • It should be noted that I am not a professional artist, and I’m doing this just for fun. As an amateur artist things make take a little longer or be a little simpler than people are used to, but please bear with me and I will do the best I can to deliver great art as quickly as possible!!

You can see examples of my work HERE

Good Luck Everyone!!


From oldest to most recent (roughly), here’s all the Bioshock related art I drew this summer. I didn’t draw nearly as much as I wanted too but I’m very proud of my progress. I think it’s safe to say I’m going to be obsessed with Bioshock for a very long time

Let’s Talk about Sex » Jack Maynard

Request: Can you do a imagine were joe has a younger sister and they do a second part to ‘lets talk about sex’ jack and the reader have been in a secret relationship for a while and haven’t told anyone - a phone question comes up about a recent picture on their phone and the reader says she can’t show It but joe grabs her phone and sees a picture of her and jack in bed together?

“Hello everybody! Today I am joined by the Buttercreams! Oh and Y/N.” Your brother Joe teased. You gasped playfully and hit him in the shoulder. “Ow! Do you want to be in the video or not? That’s what I thought! We have with us; Conor, Josh, Jack, my darling abusive little sister Y/N, Caspar, Mikey and Oli, who actually decided to join us this time!”

Everyone was basically sitting in the order that Joe introduced them, He was sat comfortably between you and Caspar and your boyfriend, Jack was sat next to you. No one knew about your relationship as you knew Joe would flip if he found out, so you had kept it to yourself.

“Today we’re doing a second part of The Voting Game! We played this on my channel a while back and it was such a hit with you guys that we decided to do a part two!” Joe announced.

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Zimbits AU not!fic (Jack still went to Samwell, Bitty went on to become a figure skating medalist.)

Alicia and Bob end up having another kid (long story short, Alicia thought it was menopause, it wasn’t, it was Jack’s little sister). Jack dotes on her, and she totally has him wrapped around her little 5-year-old finger. She wants skating lessons, and of course when Jack offers she rolls her eyes and scoffs.

No, I want proper skating lessons. I don’t want to play hockey.”

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