#corruptaxpoliticus

[leveledupmindset]

I stand in solidarity with my Nigerian sisters and brothers. We hear your cries ..united we stand, divided we fall

END SARS!!!!🇳🇬🇳🇬🇳🇬🇳🇬🇳🇬

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[liminaled]

@corruptaxpoliticus sent for a starter: TFLN

[ 10:32pm ] It's a system. I get to hook up with them and you get to play words with friends with them afterwards.

[deathtaught]

@corruptaxpoliticus​:  "ah, jack. it's been quite some time, hasn't it?" mycroft turns to the other vampire, a strained smile on his face. he didn't hate jack, per say. just-- didn't love him either. maybe london was staring to become too small for the, well, three of them, if they included jack's husband. speaking of-- "how's des?" he asks, placing both hands on his umbrella. luckily, for them, it rained all the time in london.

Not nearly long enough. Jack turns on his heel to face Mycroft and an easy smile spreads across his lips. “Mr. Holmes! Fancy seeing you here.” He readjusts his shoulder bag and gives the other vampire a very pointed once-over. “He’s fine.” It’s a canned answer he’s picked up from the man himself over the years. Always fine. “Working and doing his very best to keep me out of trouble, as always.” Eyes fall on the umbrella and he does his best to refrain from snorting. “I’m splendid, too. Thanks for asking. So, what brings you to our side of London? Shouldn’t you be off in Whitehall?”

[consultingsister-a5]

"you absolutely are old, cee."

"Which would make any older siblings I have... absolutely fucking ancient, I guess? Oh fuck, Myc, it's you. I'm sorry, I didn't even notice, sorry, what was it you were saying?"

[enduringlystoic]

kiss my muse meme || accepting || @corruptaxpoliticus​

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      fingers curl around his tie, a small tug encouraging him closer, and Elijah allows himself a fleeting smile as Mycroft tips his head closer. their lips connect, and Elijah allows the kiss to linger a moment before he starts to deepen it. the kiss is slow but thorough, lips shifting together slowly, and when he finally breaks it it’s with a soft nip to the man’s bottom lip.  ❝ mm. and what brought that on, darling? ❞

[pizzatheif]

incorrect completely accurate quotes 04/?? feat. @corruptaxpoliticus 

[notafossil]

      Steve glances up from the split punching bag lying on the ground to lift a brow at the approaching man, his head tilting a little.  ❝ i’m sorry, you’re with who? ❞ he asks, leaning down to grab a replacement bag and hang it up. 

@corruptaxpoliticus​ ♥’d for a starter

[ruinousaltruism-moved]

( @corruptaxpoliticus​  ❤ ‘d )

“Ugh, these morning meetings are killing me.”

She threw herself across his couch, an arm over her eyes. “Why can’t people meet at a reasonable time, like over dinner and drinks, instead of at seven bloody thirty in the morning? I hate businesses.”