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Dating Tips: You Can Learn Anything on TV! by Chaos_Breeds
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
19 Mar 2026
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Tenna set a hand on her shoulder, and Spamton watched in shock when Susie didn't buck off the offending appendage. "Young love is sweet! Hopeful! It's the stuff of legend!"
Susie peeked out from her fingers, skeptical. "Oh yeah? You ever been in love before?"
Oh [Heaven]. Oh [MERCY]. Oh [#%#|^].
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Or, the one in which Susie goes to Tenna for some advice.
Wearing the Dealmakers, of course. Spamton has some completely normal, [glitchy], non-pining opinions about this.
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Chapter Two: Susie's got an idea about blind dates. Spamton hates it, until he doesn't.
NOW OUR FEATURE PRESENTATION: THE ACTUAL DATE! Huzzah!!!!
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19 Mar 2026
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Tenna learns about pipis. Tenna wants a pipis. Tenna wants a pipis inside of him.
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14 Mar 2026
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Tenna chuckled softly. “Oh, my little star…” he murmured, voice low and electric. “I’m going to show you just how much I love you, how perfect you are.” His touch stayed slow and deliberate, drawing soft gasps and whimpers from Spamton.
The screen on Tenna’s face dimmed to a darker glow, and his sharp smile showed the faintest glint of fangs as he looked down at the small Addison beneath him. “By the time I’m done,” he said in a husky rumble, “you’ll never want to leave me.”
___This fic is for all the NSFW content from my main Spamtenna fic, I wasn't supposed to love you
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- Part 2 of I wasn't supposed to love you
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12 Mar 2026
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Tenna is told that Spamton is back to try and repair their relationship. He has very complicated feelings about the matter. Luckily, Spamton has a solution to all of their problems!
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12 Mar 2026
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"I forgot my… keys." Spamtons voice died in his throat as he took in the sight before him.
Tenna on his knees, wearing nothing but a half buttoned shirt, antennae twisted up above his chassis as he held his dick in one hand, lips puffy and wet. He was bracing himself against the wall with his unoccupied arm, his body leaning over a row of stanchions. No, not a row, but a single one- the same stanchion that Spamton had defaced not even an hour ago. The stanchion that had, only moments before, been covered in his cum. And that was, now, slick with spit.
Holy fuck.
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- Part 3 of Jorkin It
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11 Mar 2026