#tenefix

[ivelte]

Hihi look at the pretty pokemon i just found ! :D

It's my first shiny of the game !! >w<

[melaniagir8]

Inktober 2021, giorno 2 -  Vetta/Suit

Non è un cristallo, è l’occhio di un piccolo Duskull! Pazienza, i cristalli bianchi sono meglio di niente.

Inktober lists: octillerinkpm2021 – promtlist2021

[zenlesszonezero]

Join Zenless Zone Zero with Tsukishiro Yanagi, the deputy leader of Hollow Special Operations Section 6! Beneath her ordinary office lady exterior lies a meticulous, emotionally intelligent big sister to the team.

[nickitappreciation]

[drakshadowdraws]

One of the commission the most satisfying to do in the world!!! A bit challenging to find a composition but at the end, they were happy and so was I! Please look at the detail of the shoes *w* ...* proud* Also the fact that their hair color match the one of "the namelessship" huhuhu * shot *

[maloualligataure]

Lovely dark poks <3

[momolady]

*sweats cause i love that sweet, sweet writing* scarecrow monster?

Scarecrow has been on a list for a while! But not to worry! I’m planning for the week of Halloween a Halloween Monster week. Scarecrow is part of that list.

[galeriexantys]

[pokemonisthelife]

[noctude]

could. could u draw a tenefix ? been my fave pokemon since i was 6

yeah-yeah nice!

[anxiouscervidae]

@tenefix and @my-instagram-sucks

Have u made gemsonas yet Bc if so ur legally obligated to tell me

Adam and I have made some too! Our gemsonas are Emerald and Purple Tourmaline. Our OCs are Malachite and Talc.

[tj-dragonblade]

@brotherlode tagged me to list 5 things I like about myself and then ten 10 people to do the same:

1. Some physical features: My height, my hair, my freckles 2. I am good at being diplomatic even when I don’t want to be 3. My writing, and the fact that I am generally proud of my writing 4. My musical tastes 5. The fact that I’m getting better at not worrying so much about what other people think of me. I mean I still have a ways to go but I can see progress from where I was even just five years ago so.

Tagging the last ten folks in my activity: @bruvebanner, @tenefix, @iron-loaf, @casualhibiscus, @pomodoko, @aliasofwestgate, @foilfreak, @roninreverie, @currymuttonpizza, @flightsofwonder

[zenlesszonezero]

Join Zenless Zone Zero with Tsukishiro Yanagi, the deputy leader of Hollow Special Operations Section 6! Beneath her ordinary office lady exterior lies a meticulous, emotionally intelligent big sister to the team.

[luludivine43]

La Bande de Nath est complète ! Voici Nelly et Tyler.

Nelly possède :

Givrali Ratata d'Alola Spiritomb Carmarche Chelours

Elle a rejoint la team skull car elle voulais sortir du cadre familial dans laquelle elle se trouvais. Elle est plutôt indifférente a ce qui l'entour. Sa couleur favorite est le bleu foncé.

Tyler possède:

Victini Sablaireau d'Alola Ectoplasma Tenefix Dimoret

Il viens d'Unys, ce qui explique qu'il est un Victini. C'est le dernier membre de la team skull. Il c'est lié d'amitié avec Nelly et Nath très vite. C'est le plus grand du groupe.

Malgré qu'il soit membre de la team skull, il est très gentil, serviable et affectueux. Il adore combattre.

[cervamater]

A good deal. {ShibiYosh}

Thief AU meets Gang AU. A smol gift for @aburamechan /@tenefix because I love the dorklord and the tiny tyrant. Hope you enjoy! 💓

Air was soft and crispy on his face as he watched outside his office, nature was still frozen but close to blossoming, he was toying with one of the few pens within grasp in the meanwhile. His back was turned on a student of his: an efficient boy gifted with a clever mind and an incredible talent; a great addition to his group, he was proud. “Should I put this over here, Shibi-san?” he was referring to a pile of papers containing his newest work, a market survey the leader had asked for some time prior. Not a thing pertaining to the Head Professor of Sciences, for sure, but that was perfectly convenient to his second nature. “That would be lovely, Muta-kun, thank you. Please, make sure to close the door when you leave.” The older man saw the bow Muta offered to him reflected on the window glass, then the younger man went out of his office and left him alone. A peace that was unlikely to last, just like weather during such a fleeting season. “You should definitely find some other things to do” she stated, he didn’t need to look at her to tell she was standing arms-crossed on his threshold, one foot further forward than the other. Obviously, Muta didn’t even notice her sneaking in… her ability to blend in with shadows was upsetting. However, it was not like someone like her would ever go unnoticed in a sunny day. “Staring moodily outside doesn’t make you any attractive.” “It is not supposed to enrapture poor hearts” he corrected her with a sigh, resigned to go though her visit. “It’s only purpose is relaxation for a busy mind. But I guess you already know plenty of double lives, don’t you?” She smiled down at him as he sat into his expensive swivel chair, his arms were placed on rests by his side. “What do you want, Yoshino?” She puckered her lips out in a pretend of offense. “So rude and straightforward. Couldn’t I be here to visit an old friend of mine?” He glared at her from beneath his shades, unimpressed. “No, not you.” That reply pulled a smirk out of her, one finger tapping against her cheek while the rest of them wrapped around her chin loosely. A malicious attitude about her and the way those plump, red-coated lips were curved up: troubles were incoming. And he was already neck-deep into them.

“Fair enough” the woman clicked her tongue with a soft sound, “are you up for some business talking, mr. Big Shot?” Shibi shifted a little to adjust on his seat, then crossed his long legs, head held high so that he could hear her better. “I am always up for business talking.” Yoshino seemed enticed by his sharp answer because the wavy hem of her scandalously short miniskirt bounced twice as she reached the large, rotating blackboard. “You know what Keitaro rubies are, right?” Of course he did. One of Japan’s greatest treasures, Keitaro rubies were, formally, a Crown’s belonging: a handful of tiny, round, perfect gemstones with a beautiful roseate tint. Truth be honest, they weren’t exactly rubies, but pink sapphires; a deceptive mistake made by their discoverer, Sasaki Keitaro, that history never healed over. Still, that wasn’t the point. “Yes, I do.” “Well then” she started with shrill and bright voice, “in a few days, the famous Keitaro rubies will be moved from the underground vault they are currently locked into to a new display case in Kanto,  at Tokyo National Museum. Something like this has never happened once in four decades. It’s needless to say not even such an amazing artist of deceit as me could rob a super-protected building like that one.” She had the most adorable sparkle in her hazel orbs as she talked about robbing one of the most prized Japanese collection. “And what’s your solution?” he questioned her, his digits intertwined on the lucid, cherry wooden desk. “Stealing them right before they get locked away the second time” she explained with a gleaming beam, “I’ve studied all the blueprints I could get my hands on and even made some by myself when I visited the structure, and then I made sure to reveal all the possible routes for armoured vans to travel from and to TNM. Security would be impossible to breach during the transfer and once the rubies will be positioned under that glass shield I will have 0 chances to bring them with me. The only way I have to snatch those astonishing rosy stones out of their filthy hands is in the brief span between delivery and custody.” By the time she was done talking her cheeks were crimson in color, she was so flushed that her eyes looked like two honey-brown topaz fragments. So unbelievably cute. He sprawled into his chair, plastic squeaking as the backrest was stretched backward. The man pondered her with a smug-ish expression on his face, he loved keeping her on the edge like that, that puppy look she gave him while she was silently pleading for a little appreciation. “But you do need my help, nonetheless” he reminded her with an amused chuckle. That elicited a gasp out of Yoshino, the woman realizing all of a sudden she still had to actually get him to accept any deal. “Yes” the thief replied with decision. She walked on her black, velvety, high-heeled court shoes up to his luxury desk and leaned against it. “A particular kind of help, truth to be told: a loan.” Shibi was puzzled. It was unlikely of that fierce woman to ask for something so venal: one thing was alluring him for jewels, a different one was requesting money.  Of course, that was no problem for him, he had plenty of financial means but still he didn’t like seeing them wasted into incautious projects. “And what amount shall I be up to lend you?”  he played along, turning a chip to the left. He was wearing a smirk, but she didn’t let that intimidate her. “Ten thousand-ish” she shrugged, trying to make it sound like a trifle. It wasn’t exactly so and both were aware of it. “Cash, I suppose.” “Most definitely, yes.” The Aburame shook his head in an incredulous gesture. “That’s folly and you know it. I will never do this.” “Oh, you would never?” she played with some bangs on her face, now it was her turn to be playful and jest with him, “not even if I told you this little investment of yours would get you to make five times as much?” “I’m all ears.” “Oh, now you are all ears, aren’t ya?” she teased him as she lifted her weight on lean arms to sit on his desk. “What a money-grabber you are, big boss.” “Without money I couldn’t buy you those lovely jewelry pieces you are exhibiting in this very moment” he retorted with no rush, dragging his chair closer to the desk. He could feel the warmth her body was radiating although their skins were so distant from one another. That made him smile for a single instant, before he would suffocate it mercilessly. “That’s true, mr. Big Shot. Money buys jewels, but jewels definitely can buy money.” “Speaking of which” Shibi urged her back to business affairs, “you were about to tell me how could my… investment… return me such a great amount.” “It’s easy” Yoshino didn’t sound very interested in sharing details, “I need that loan to get more advanced equipment for the heist. Now, if I really get to rob the rubies, there’s no way I can keep them for myself, unfortunately. I already contacted a potential purchaser who is going to pay me a hella big load for those lovely gems. I get you a thirty percent.” “But what if you didn’t manage to steal Keitaro rubies, mh?” the professor wondered, lacing both his hands together before his mouth. “I lose my ten thousand and you will probably end up in shackles. Those lovely wrists… I can’t imagine how terribly damaged they would become.” “You worry about my wrists, big boss?” the woman taunted him with a sly grin, stretching her arms up to show more of her ridiculous body. That dried his mouth, so he swallowed quietly to wet his tongue. “You should be more  worried about the information I’ve got my hands on. I mean… your little organization would not be pleased if one of its most valued collaborator got banged up, mh?” “Are you threatening me, miss?” he motioned a ‘no’ with his head, “not nice. Behave, mistress, that is not the way a lady is supposed to talk.” She smiled mischievously like a cat would for a share more of food, a second later she was straddling him, sitting on his lap, white arms encircling his neck as she bit down her lower lip, too close to his face. The man held his breath: he was not expecting such a move, but he had to admit it was typical of his company. “Then stop being a jinx and just tell me yes already, big boss” she was almost speaking on his lips, she was that close, “I don’t have all day for you, you know.” “I am no bird of ill omen” he replied with a sharp attitude, forcing himself not to get his fingers driven on her hips as his instinct was suggesting him. “I am rather being pragmatic. Very pragmatic.” “Yeah, I know” she whispered back with a foxy grimace, burying her face into his neck. “But I know you are tempted as well. Making this much of money without moving a single finger must be so winsome for a man who has always been lusting after power.” “I do not lust after power nor money, you know it better than most” the other responded firmly, his eyes shutting as he felt the lightest kiss pressed against his crazily pulsing jugular. She was not playing fair, not at all. “I do what I must for the sake of my clan.” “Isn’t this favorable enough for you, big boss?” and now she was nibbling at his earlobe. Damn it, how could she be so cruel in making fun of his male nature? “I get to do all the dirty work and you just have to sit in your chair, minding your business and waiting for me to come back with a suitcase full of bills. Everyone wins.” “It’s risky” his voice had become incredibly low and hoarse, but he still succeeded in keeping his self-control. A quality to appreciate in a man. “Do not tell me you can’t see it.” “Nothing ventured, nothing gained” she moved from one ear to the other while gently murmuring her most beloved saying, a mantra for her life, “don’t you agree, big boss?” Shibi sighed, exasperated. “Fine, fine, you win. But I want something in return.” The woman straightened her back to listen to him, her arms came loose as she moved them down his thorax. She had to like the fresh feeling of his cotton shirt, because she erupted into an enticed laugh --- or maybe she was just joyful because she had won. Again. “A pledge from you” he clarified, “pawn something to me. This loan is not going to be free, you know: I demand interests on it.” “What interests?” Yoshino didn’t seem to like the new arrangement. Good. “Come on, big shot, it’s already pretty flattering for you, I can’t give you anything more. It’s business, you taught me.” “I don’t have economical aims, if that’s what you were suggesting” he said, “I know for personal experience once you have acquired what you want, you disappear, and I can’t find you for my life. I want you to stay a little more with me.” “Oh, that’s so sentimental” she pretended to be sulky, but he could feel the way she was tugging at the ends of his jacket to pull him closer. “You are definitely losing your mind on me, big boss. It’s praising.” “Perhaps that’s true” he ran his digits along the magnificent curve of her dove-like neck, grazing it with his smooth fingertips. She moaned with her lips clenched as she tried to arch away from his touch, but eventually she was still there, still with him. She could not escape. She would not escape. “Perhaps I’m getting sentimental over you tiny, wicked, little woman. This only means I have one more unwanted desire to satisfy.” The thief raised her hands to his mouth, pressing her fingers against it to steal a kiss. He watched closely the way she squirmed as he kept brushing her neck up and down, his lips disclosing a little for the attention she was drawing from him. She was lost in bliss, her cheeks were getting pink again as well as all her skin: it was time to make his move. A single movement of his nails against the clip of her necklace and it fell off her chest. It took him an instant to pocket it discreetly. When Yoshino realized he had stopped massaging her, she fluttered her eyes open, confused: “w-wha…?” She had to be feeling way lighter without her golden lace because she immediately reached for her throat and pulled an angry face as soon as she got aware her small diamond was missing. “You’re such a bastard, Shibi” he spat at him, she tried to sound menacing but her voice was still trembling, as much as her hands, “that’s not fair. Give it back.” “I’ve just played your very same game” he retorted with a smirk, “do you think you are the only one who knows how to seduce masterfully? You sure are a good tease, but I am as well. Haven’t I showed you enough?” She gritted her teeth, frustrated for both having been outsmarted and having not been satisfied, more than likely. Seconds after she grabbed his jaw and kissed him with force, her tongue working its way inside his warm, dampened entrance. She seized his shoulders in a frenzy, soughing in the moment he clung to her hips and pulled her closer. Her knees pressed against his sides as she stood on them, she took advantage of her momentarily taller posture to get a better position. He emitted a rough sound from the back of his throat when she captured his lips into a small bite, his hands slowly slid down her body into a sensual stroke, she giggled in excitement as she felt his touch under her miniskirt squeezing handful of her body, then gliding down her thighs. One last smooch and she was back away from him, an enthusiastic grin triumphed on her porcelain visage. No genius needed to tell she was way less frustrated right then… at least, Shibi could tell. She was still teasing him, enticing him, beguiling him with her lovecraft and he was a fiend for that talent of hers. He could pretend not to be a man with whoever he wanted to, but not with her. Her smell, the texture of her skin, the sensation of her smooth, silky hair pressed against his chest when she slept hugging him… a constant reminder he had fallen for the one who loved the shadows, and was loved by them in return. “Next Tuesday, 8 o’clock, that French restaurant in Ginza” he offered to her with little to no voice, “I will return you your necklace.” “Next Tuesday?” Yoshino’s voice was just as husky, “on Valentine’s day? Oh my, you’re so lame, big boss.” An insistent knock on his door. He has completely forgotten he was still at work, there still was a world around them and he still had a long list of meeting from that moment to that night. “Yes or no?” he pressured her, holding her tighter, “I demand an answer.” “Meet me there” she laughed obnoxiously, robbing another kiss, “I want my necklace back. And another one.” “Do not be worried about that” he smirked as he let her go, “I will make sure to surprise you. It’s my nature.” “I’m coming in, Shibs!” Kumoko’s voice. Ah, that little pest! But at least she had helped him to rip a date off the thief’s secured lips. He owed her plenty that time. “Shoo” he chased her away with a rare, full smile… Yoshino pecked him again. She couldn’t resist him when he smiled like that. “Go, go” he whispered inaudibly, he was so irritated but he knew she could not be caught there in that moment, “we’ll have time for this. Plethora of time.” Her hazel eyes looked dithering as she moved her gaze back and forth between him and the door, but eventually she just unlatched herself from him. “Plethora?” “Plethora” he confirmed, kissing one of her knuckles like a real gentleman. That made her smile. “Ready or not, here I come!” Kumoko burst out, slamming the door open. She seemed deluded: the only thing she could see was that nerd professor sitting in his pricey, bossy chair reading some paperwork with his shirt creased. She was sure she had heard a woman’s voice! “Kumoko. I’m sorry, I haven’t heard you calling, I was focused on other task. Did you want anything from me?” “Oh, damn it all, Shibs!” the bulky girl crossed her arms into a vexed pose, “were is she hiding?” “She?” Shibi sounded confused. “I regret to tell you this, but you are misleading me.” “She, she!” Kumoko exploded with rage, “there was a woman here, I can smell her perfume on you and… fuck, you have lipstick on that stupid face of yours! Tell me where she is, I want to know her!” “Regrettably enough, I am still disoriented about what you are insinuating” the man commented. He stood up and observed his own reflex on the window: Kumoko was right, his clothes were a mess and Yoshino’s red lipstick was on his neck, on his mouth, everywhere eyes could scope. He killed a smirk springing on his face. “If there really was a woman here, do you think she could just… vanish like this? None can blend in with shadows.” Kumoko munched the inside of her cheek. She hated it when he was right. “Yeah, that’s true.” ‘None but the Shadow Mistress’ that thought made him laugh. He had signed a life-long sentence which would send him straight to Hell. Nonetheless, Hell was so damn good.

[mopiou]

#pokemonGocontest Tenefix x Tour Eiffel x Tower @PokemonGoApp @PokemonGOfr @Pokemon @PokemonGOAppJP #pokemonGo x Pusheen (à Trocadéro)

[shadpaintings]

#inktober day 2, pinktober goes on ! Featuring a tiny tenefix to lay the post-it flat. Thanks buddy #inktober2017 http://ift.tt/2g3YmMA

[momolady]

request: beefy ass tarantula man???? idk

You got it dude! You can read it here! I hope you like it. It was really fun coming up with how he looked.