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Spamton's Master Masturbation Plan by FuckAroundAndFindOut
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
09 Feb 2026
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Tenna has been unintentionally making his poor bird boyf insatiably horny. Spamton has half a mind to do something about it.
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11 Feb 2026
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After months of Spamton's subpar work performance, irritating advances, and constant sleeping around, Tenna finds a solution that satisfies the both of them.
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Where I asked myself "Hey, DN Spamton kind of reminds me of an incubus. What if he has the biological needs of one?" and I ran with it.
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11 Feb 2026
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Robby watches him go, heart pounding, chest aching, mind still feral but somehow… slightly steadier.
He stares back at his screen.
His hands still tremble.
His thoughts still race.
But beneath the chaos, something quieter has settled — fragile, dangerous, undeniable.
A terrible, intoxicating realization:
No matter how hard he spirals…
He doesn’t actually want Whitaker to stop caring.
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Hurt/Comfort Hucklerobby where Robby feels like he's drowning, and Whitaker is the lifeboat he needs to stay afloat.Bookmarked by ronroneos
11 Feb 2026
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Dennis and Robby both have rituals. Sometimes these rituals overlap.
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When Robby stumbles upon a camboy one night, he finds himself immeasurably drawn to him. F4rmPup is just trying to make his way in the world while paying for med school, and if Robby can help? Well, he’d like to.
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- Part 1 of Sweet Music (Camboy Dennis AU)
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03 Feb 2026
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Robby grit his teeth, biting down on his nerves, and a blank look crossed over his face. It was a difficult proposition. He would never consider the doe-eyed medical student taking him home, not in a sober mind, if it were not for the searing pain that was grinding his shoulders into the base of his neck. He was right - he could not drive, he could not get into the house, not without several tries, and he did not want to go home alone. It was the inevitability of ending the day in that cold, lonely house that got him into this mess in the first place, where he overexerted himself to stay at work. Whitaker was offering him a hand, and his beautiful, sad eyes were sparkling at the idea of helping him.
And suddenly, Whitaker was bracing him at his side, warmth growing between their bodies in the frost-bitten parking lot.
“It’s the Mercedes.” Robby pointed, and the cold air formed a cloud on his quick breath.
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Robby throws out his back, and learns to accept help.
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03 Feb 2026