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After a particularly raunchy Valentine’s Day special, Tenna starts getting more fanmail of the degenerate variety, which annoys his mailman to no end. Why does it annoy him? Well Spamton would be damned if he gave that a second thought, but he knows one thing for sure - Tenna sure as hell won’t be seeing any of it.
This fic is shamelessly based off that one tweet that goes like:
Person 1: what does “ily”mean?
Person 2: who is saying this to u lol
Person 2: no seriously who is saying this to you.Series
- Part 5 of Big Shot Era Slop
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13 Jun 2026
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Spamton tapped out of their first heated encounter in the back of the 'dero, but laying next to Tenna in bed later he can't stop thinking about it and neither can the CRT apparently.
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10 Jun 2026
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Tenna does his best to ignore the way Spamton seems to deflate at his words, tail drooping behind him. He doesn’t know what’s gotten into him as of late but Spamton knows the rule; he was the one who’d made it after all.
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01 Jun 2026
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A drunken, seemingly minor incident leads to Tenna's inner thoughts being printed across his screen in the form of closed captions. Spamton, eager to taste a fraction of the power that his mysterious benefactor possesses, decides he can work with this.
OR: "Now All the Dark World Knows You Want to Bang a Spam Email".
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27 May 2026
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Tenna and Spamton walk together in an empty Dark World field, drunk and eager to get to their hotel room. The urge to piss hits Spamton, however, Tenna begs him to hold it. When Spamton can't take it anymore, their trip to the hotel takes a messy detour.
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24 May 2026
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[[Can't Get No]] Satisfaction by laughopmet
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game), Defernull - Fandom
15 Aug 2025
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"Please, please, [pretty please]," He gritted his teeth, drool already running down the side of his face, his synthetic flesh soaked in sweat. "Please, I'm so [filthy, disgusting, worthless] Tenna, Tenna, baby, I need—"
"Shut up." Tenna squeezed him firmly, until he couldn't do anything but wheeze. He could feel the plastic of his torso creak beneath his grasp, but he didn't stop until he felt something pop. Spamton answered with a breathless scream, his wings flapping wildly, his fingers digging furrows into the desktop. His whole body went as tense as a wire, his cunt seizing up around those massive digits as pressure built in his lower belly. He curled his toes, feet scrabbling at the desk, shoes squeaking on the wood.
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13 May 2026
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restricted access [[Now Including Consequences!!!]] by badbreadend
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
23 Jan 2026
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Tenna’s private bathroom at the studio is out of commission. Spamton has a lot of feelings about this.
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- Part 1 of spamton and tenna and piss (yay)
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09 May 2026
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Spamton has recently been tormented by a demon that follows him wherever he goes. Convinced this is punishment for his sins, he decides the only way to repent is to whip himself while Tenna watches. Tenna is more than happy to watch!
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27 Apr 2026
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The first time Spamton fucks Tenna with his NEO body, he lasts ten seconds.
Spamton wants to last longer. Tenna has a solution.
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- Part 1 of Spamtenna Pet Play Fanfics
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24 Apr 2026
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As executive producer of TV Time, Tenna gets exclusive power in who does — and does not — make the cut on his show. A certain mailman needs to prove he's got what it takes, or else risk getting dropped as a sponsor. Can Spamton handle the pressure, or will his dreams of becoming a [[BIG SHOT]] be dashed on the cushions of Tenna's dressing room couch?
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16 Apr 2026
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you’ve got a hunger by terrorvision, trojanwhore (terrorvision)
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game), Undertale (Video Game)
09 Apr 2026
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Spamton Addison was the smallest in his camp, misplaced as it may be he was trusted, and he was the quickest on his feet while still remaining quiet due to his severe lack of heft— needless to say, he was appointed the dedicated runner if information needed to be passed from one camp to another quickly and without question.
So far, Spamton made every trip with no interception from any monsters looking to send a message with the poor post boy.
So far.
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09 Apr 2026
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Spamton and Tenna have lived long among the rubbish of waterfall and they have tried together to create a life together. Though the passage of time has worn at Spamton's hopes that any change is possible. With a little flicker of the possibility of a better future given after finally receiving help, they find a change in their renewed passion.
(A UT|Trash heap Spamtenna au 'getting pregnant after years of trying' fic. Implied pacifist run of Undertale, Now featuring a post freedom follow up)Bookmarked by m00ps
01 Apr 2026
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Spamton’s eyes widened a fraction as the soft pink blush he had finally shaken off dusted lightly over his cheeks all over again, glancing at the Pippins that had finally retreated but hadn’t made it quite that far away yet. He raised his eyebrows as he looked back at Tenna and the TV tilted his head at the expression before it clicked and he scowled playfully, his cheeks flushing to match Spamtons.
“No, not that, but it is still physical. We can even make it a Physical Challenge, with you as the star!”
With this, Tenna began tugging his tailcoat off his shoulders. Spamton feigned modesty as he turned his head to look at the sky but kept his gaze on Tenna from the corner of his eye.
“Takin’ off your [[brand new clothes]] isn’t helpin’ your point, babe.”
“It is just my suit jacket, you- horrid thing, you! You’re terrible.”
“You [[love, love, love it!]] that I’m terrible.”
“A tragedy, I know.”
The flirtiness in his tone made Spamton purr but the tossing of Tennas jacket and the raising of his fists made him tilt his head.
“Now come over here and start the challenge: a fight!”
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29 Mar 2026
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"In case the [Heavens] come for me, follow the path and find me, Tenna."
There's no way out. There's no way forward. At least, not with Tenna. Not if he didn’t sign that contract.
But... What if Tenna looks for him? After wronging Spamton, what if Tenna was willing to do anything to right this wrong? What if he's willing to turn the Cyber World inside out and upside down, all in the name of finding Spamton and bringing him home? No matter what condition he's in. Promising to love him all the same.
This fic is inspired by ✮•Nyx•✮/@nyxpheros 's comic on Twitter, where Spamton mistakes the glow of the moon to be Tenna's light.
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27 Mar 2026
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After one shoot too many (see: one) getting ruined by a 'wardrobe malfunction', Tenna takes matters into his own hands and gifts his little mailman a new accessory for his little-er mailman
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Short little NSFW comic I started back in July that is finally!! finished!! yeehaw get that email
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24 Mar 2026
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"Why'd you stop?" Spamton broke the kiss, the wicked grin on his face was taking Tenna's breath away, even though it felt like no air was left in his mechanical parts already. Tenna's aching cock twitched. "You can go on," Spamton ran his fingers up Tenna's length, barely touching, the slightest contact making Tenna even harder than he already was. They went up Tenna's chest and clicked the play button. "Touch yourself, superstar."
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Tenna jerks off to the tape he and Spamton recorded together. Getting caught, he asks Spamton for something he's been craving a lot.
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24 Mar 2026
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They stood before him now, completely bare, their faces flushed red. Spamton grinned. "Never seen yourself like this before, have you, Tenna? Go on. You can touch."
Tenna's head shot towards him, his screen bright red. "You want me to-"
"Are you gonna listen or not?" Spamton huffed a breath out of his nose. "I said give me a show. Why can't you listen tonight?"
"I thought we were gonna-" Ant started, pouting a little. "I thought it was gonna be a 'we overwhelm you so much that you forget your own name' kind of thing."
Spamton made a noise of disapproval and tapped his fingers impatiently on his knee.
Tenna swallowed hard, then gave a sigh. He looked to Ant, then he stepped closer. Ant nodded once, then Tenna's hands started to roam. He traced his fingers along the edges of his panels, which made Ant gasp a little. He inched closer to Tenna, his cock growing hard and pressing up against his thigh. Tenna sucked in a breath, then cupped Ant's cheek. His hand trailed down his neck, gently squeezing the soft silicone there. His other hand touched at Ant's waist, then moved down to his hip. He pulled him a little closer, then gave a low moan as their cocks brushed against each other.Series
- Part 26 of Spamton and Tenna's Scandalous Escapades
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20 Mar 2026
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Tenna finds out about Spamton's side job, and becomes a dedicated client.
(New chapters added Saturdays. Updated 27/5 to include word art up to chapter 14!)
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15 Mar 2026
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He leaned back against the wall, feigning disinterest. "Why ain't ya just chasin' me out? Thought you hated a spectacle."
"Well," Tenna sighed, his hand moving to the back of the chair again. He tilted his head, studying Spamton with a cheeky grin on his face. "Call it nostalgia."
Spamton's cheeks flushed a light pink. He glared at Tenna once again. "You think I would actually let ya after everythin' you did? You know what callin' someone an outlaw means? No town wants ya. Wanted posters everywhere." He rattled the chains. "This everywhere."
"Oh, but I think you're misunderstandin' what I'm settin' down, Spams," Tenna stood from the chair and crossed over to Spamton. He knelt, then used his thumb and forefinger to lift his defiant chin. Spamton shook himself away, then kicked Tenna's chest to force him away. Tenna latched onto his ankle and yanked him close. Spamton grunted as he slid down the wall, now at an awkward angle where only his shoulders and head were against it. Tenna leaned in real close, his breath hot against Spamton's sweaty cheek.
"I want you."Series
- Part 25 of Spamton and Tenna's Scandalous Escapades
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11 Mar 2026
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Spamton is bone tired. He can barely keep his eyes open, but he can't go back to his empty room at the mansion. In the silence, there is only ringing. His only hope is the odd solution that Tenna proposes. Maybe this will help him finally sleep.
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11 Mar 2026