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You wanna feel it but it's not quite there by Hemlock_Sweet_Candy
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
09 Jan 2026
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This time Spamton lets Tenna cradle his head in his sheathed claws. “Spam I know everything's been stressful lately, but we're partners. We’ve always been partners. Now I guess it’s just written in ink.” Tenna laughs to himself. “You can tell me anything. I won’t leave you,” the TV smiles and leans closer to Spamton, “cause you won’t leave me.”
Spamton nuzzles into the gloved hand, appreciating the warmth Tenna radiates. “I KNOW [[10/10]] I’M SORRY.”
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Fic that follows Spamton and Tenna's reunion after the NEO incident and after Spamton has a horrible nightmare.
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After being in a comfortable partnership with Tenna for so long, it seems that Spamton's addison nature kicks in when he sees some eggs that need a nest.
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Spamton thinks of Tenna very fondly. Maybe a little more fondly than he’d like, but in his eyes, that television is his closest friend. So what happens when Tenna’s own feelings, and insecurities, shake things up?
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While Spamton got himself comfortable, Tenna relaxed. The ring on his cock made it throb, but he could get used to it. He readjusted himself as Spamton finally settled, a long sigh leaving his lips. His hands landed on Tenna's chest, and he ran his fingers along the indents of Tenna's panels. Thankfully, they were watertight, so no water would damage his inner systems. He teased a few spots, mainly Tenna's sensitive neck, and leaned in to bite it. Tenna inhaled shakily and struggled against the restraints, his cock now painfully hard, but there was nothing he could do about it. Spamton grinned against his neck. "What's wrong, Tens? Not used to being on the receiving end, huh?"
"No, love, it's great," Tenna's voice was strained as he moaned softly and thrust his hips upward, chasing any kind of friction. Spamton unapologetically ground his hips down, then reached down and grasped onto both of their cocks and started to pump. Tenna whined and tried to move, but Spamton's other hand held his chest firm against the wall, silently warning him. Tenna settled a little, but his face started to burn as heat pooled in his gut. "Spa-Spammy!"Series
- Part 5 of Spamton and Tenna's Scandalous Escapades
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Reconciliations, mundane schedules, simple life. And yet echos of the past still haunt Tenna