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Jared is selected to undergo a drug trial and it goes about as well as you think it would
There is super yucky gore inside, beware
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My Guilt, It Must Take Care Of You. It's Killing Me by hugh_jassmann
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
20 Dec 2025
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Written after the most recent newsletter, I wanted to muse about Tenna's response from Battat's perspective.
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Jared is left to handle the newest member of his boss' menagerie on his own and it goes wrong (goes sexual)
aka Jared gets fucked by an alien plant
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Spamton is back and Tenna has some choice words to say to him.
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Tenna had a rough day and he’s feeling pretty down on himself, but that’s what Mike is there for.
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Should've let me sleep, love.
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Stories with you as Tenna's secretary-with-benefits. Future stories may not fully align with what was established in the first story (Preferential Treatment) because I wrote that before my headcanons about him had fully solidified.
If you'd prefer to read this series in order based on how they fall in the timeline, the sequence is as follows: Mutually Beneficial Arrangement > Lost and Found (Vignette from the start of MBA) > Pressure Tactics > Magnetism > It's Gonna Be A Long Week > Blackout > Preferential Treatment > Conflict of Interest > Full Spectrum > Revolving Doors
Bad End: Brain Poison (Diverges from chapter 6 of Conflict of Interest)
Alternate beginning: Lowered Inhibitions
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12 Feb 2026
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Spamton discovers that one of Tenna's more adult parts might be compatible with more than just the space between his legs. He decides to have some fun with it.
TLDR: Spamton plugs Tenna's dick into Tenna's tail and fucks Tenna with it. I don't even care anymore.
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Spamton could hardly muster his name in between loud, high-pitch wails that pierced through the air. His chest heaved as his breath turned ragged, and pleasure and heat started to pool in his gut. He tried to rock into Tenna, but the angle was a bit awkward, so he ended up just bucking his hips upwards instead.
Tenna held him down as he came, his thrusts stuttering in their rhythm. He collapsed on top of Spamton, his arms wrapping around his waist and holding him close. He kissed his cheek, his neck, his entire face. Spamton squirmed in his grip, clearly still wanting more. "You gotta gimme a second, love," Tenna chuckled, but Spamton was having none of it.
He shifted their positions, pushing Tenna onto his back and taking a seat on his lap. He rested his hands on his chest, nails digging into the crevices between his panels. He ground his hips in a circle, rutting his cock along the dips and curves of Tenna's waist. "Tenna, you need to fuck a baby into me before I lose my mind," he said, his voice low in his throat. He rolled his hips harder, then moaned, loud and unashamed, the moment Tenna latched onto his waist.Series
- Part 17 of Spamton and Tenna's Scandalous Escapades
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Mettaton had been gifted Tenna a few months ago, and thanks to the Dark World, he is able to hang out and talk with his new CRT friend! The two have been hitting it off with their friendship, but some new feelings have emerged, something more than a friendly bond. Having become familiar with each other more intimately, Mettaton wants to try out something new in bed with Tenna. Just what is it then?