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Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggg.
The telephone went off. Spamton turned underneath Tenna’s body, crawling out to reach for the phone –
Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnngggggggggggggggg.
Instead of answering, he unplugged it he yanked out the power cord, unplugging it from the wall. He climbed back into bed, straddling Tenna. “Now where were we?”Everything's going great! Tenna's officially made Spamton his business partner, AND they stopped their employees from unionizing!
... Except their employees are threatening to sue them over their "sexual activities during work hours". Spamton's too busy with his other job and obligations to spend time with Tenna outside of work. What's to become of their situationship? Why does a mysterious phone caller keep pestering Spamton about his sex life? And how, pray tell, is Spamton supposed to afford prenatal care when his contract at TV Time doesn't provide health insurance?
Takes place in the same universe as What Do You Mean My Employees Want to Be Paid in Dark Dollars Instead of Points?!? though both are intended to be standalones.
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- Part 3 of ⋆✴︎🌈💖 Capitalism 💖🌈✴︎⋆
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Of All the Ways to Fuck Up His Life by Mipsy for travastila
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
16 Jan 2026
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The pace of the frantic thrusts increased, battering up against Spamton’s cervix. Physically it fucking hurt, but mentally it was… kinda intoxicating? Maybe something really was wrong with Spamton.
“I’m going to fill you up, Spamton. I’m going to fuck you so full of cum that you won’t be able to walk around without me dripping between your legs for days. You’ll be reminded of me being inside you, and you’ll miss it. You never were able to get enough of me. No other cock will do it for you, will it?”
Spamton shook his head, fervently. Tenna pressed his ankles higher, putting more of his weight onto Spamton as he leant forwards. “And you’ll have another reminder, won’t you?”
Spamton’s divorcing Tenna over the whole contract betrayal, and his beloved caller cutting contact. Off-stage, their marriage was already a pool of battery acid. White picket fences can be cages. Children can be tethers. Love can be possession. A ring can be a leash.
Spamton wants out, but his body wants in. Does he have what it takes to cut the ties that bind, and fly to his Freedom?
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Podfic: How the [$!*@] isn't [[hyperlink blocked]] Family Friendly? by Mipsy
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game)
10 Jan 2026
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Spamton was not fucking cut out for children’s programming.
It wasn’t that he was bad with kids, it was that Tenna thought everything that wasn’t explicitly geared towards literal toddlers was “inappropriate”. Every. Fucking. Thing. that Spamton said had to be “edited out in post”. Ever since Tenna had decided to “rebrand” and make the show “family friendly” Spamton had been dodging metaphorical acid.Tenna is hell-bent on making his show "fun and friendly for the whole family". Spamton does his best to moderate himself.
This is a podfic of my Spamtenna Week 2025 Day 1: On Stage / Behind the Scenes story How the [$!*@] isn't [[hyperlink blocked]] Family Friendly?.
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Read to Me by Mipsy for I_want_a_coffee
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game), Undertale (Video Game)
17 Dec 2025
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“Alright, I’m going to hold onto your claw, and guide it in the shape of the letter. Let me know when you’re ready.”
Ant leant one of his claws under hers. “I’m ready.”
Lady Tenna traced his hand in a shape. “This is a capital A.”
“Capital A.” Tenna repeated.
Little Tenna, owing to his disability, has never been taught to read. His best friend, Asgore, wants to practice his reading to impress a pretty girl. Narration ensues. Eventually Tenna's mom realizes that she's neglected her son's education, and does her best to teach him with the tools that she has available in the medieval world in which they live.
This fic is based on The Beast You've Made Me by I_want_a_coffee. If you are 18+, go read his fic first!!!
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“DO YOU EVER WISH WE COULD [No U-Turns] BACK [[time management tips for folks with ADHD]]?” Spamton pondered.
Tenna’s vents whirred. “I’m sure that… there are decisions… that anyone might make differently, if they could do it all again.” He chose his words carefully. “Sometimes decisions have unintended consequences, whether good, or bad.”
After all these years, Spamton and Tenna's pipis daughter has hatched. Maybe things aren't the same as they once were, but Spamton and Tenna are putting in the effort to co-parent, together. They'll give Spispi a proper, family Krismas morning.
Follow-up to Never Warming Up.
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- Part 3 of Spispi the Specil Pipis
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Spamton and Tenna's pipis hasn't followed the same path that a pipis is supposed to. She arrived early after nearly killing her host, she didn't hatch according to schedule, and she's nothing like her parents expected her to be. Still, she persists. She'll prove expectations wrong. After all, she's Spamton and Tenna's baby girl.
I wrote these three fics for the Spamtenna Week 2025 Holiday Specil challenge. All three fics are in the same universe/meant to take place one after the other.
You may notice some references to my other works (the name Spispi originated in How the [$!*@] isn't [[hyperlink blocked]] Family Friendly?, for instance) within this series. This series wasn't explicitly written to take place in the same universe as my other fics, but you can choose to headcanon it as such if you so please.
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When did Tenna draft these scenes? Surely he had to have known about Spamton's… fixation. Surely. Or, at least had a suspicion. What other explanation would there be for the sheer number of scenes with Tenna pinning Darkners down and shooting them point blank? Or for the scene where Tenna knocked someone out cold with the butt of the shotgun? Tenna had to have known watching that would do horrible things to Spamton. He had to.
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Tenna likes guns. Spamton likes that Tenna likes guns. They fuck about it.Series
- Part 1 of Spamtenna erotica
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13 Jan 2026
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I read this to the Spamtenna Freak Club (formerly the Spamtenna Gay Club) a month or so ago.
The pacing's wonderful. The characterizations are in-character, and freaky in a good way! Gunplay isn't my thing, but the writing is exceptional regardless. I'd recommend reading this fic, even if the tagged kinks aren't your normal cup of tea.
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The Beast You've Made Me by I_want_a_coffee
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game), Undertale (Video Game)
17 Jan 2026
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He swallowed hard, trembling but unable to tear his gaze away from the being before him. Fear still rooted him in place, but curiosity—foolish, human curiosity—kept his eyes fixed on the way the moonlight caught the monster’s fur, the faint curl of his antennae, the glint of sharp teeth in the dark.
It should have been pure terror. And yet… it wasn’t.
And that fact almost scared him more than the monster did.
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A Spamtenna Monster/Human Undertale AU inspired by Beauty and the Beast
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14 Dec 2025
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Coffee hooks you from the start with an intriguing summary and very suspicious tags (Spamton NEO on an Undertalefic, anyone!?!?). Yes, Beauty and the Beast has been done countless times in numerous formats, but Coffee cooks! This is a unique story that simmers the spices of new and innovative ideas in a broth of beloved characters, and the worlds of Deltarune, Undertale, and good ol' Brother's Grimm.
I'm hesitant to recommend works-in-progress due to the risk of falling in love with a story only to have it turn out incomplete, but this author's proven to be good about updating consistently! And if push comes to shove, at least it's based on Beauty and the Beast, so we can kinda fill in the picture with our minds if the author succumbs to the ao3 curse or something. *knocks on wood*