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On a normal day, Spamton would’ve said that Tenna is chatty to a fault. Sure, it was one of his charms, but at the end of the day, a guy could only take so much. However, this wasn’t a normal day. He’d suspected something wasn’t quite right when Tenna had gone out of his way to avoid talking to him this morning.
Good thing CRTs have more than one way of communicating, especially when they happen to be the lifeblood of a Dark World that’s begun to fall apart at the seams.
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- Part 4 of I Love TV Sickfics
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12 Nov 2025
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Tenna doesn’t take Spamton’s cancellation of his next show appearance well. Spamton decides he needs to learn that despite his stubbornness, the show cannot, in fact, always go on.
**THIS IS A KINK FIC, PLEASE HEED THE TAGS**
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- Part 1 of Deltarune Sickfics (KINK EDITION)
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27 Oct 2025
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And then, as Battat watched Tenna jump at the sound of his voice yet again, the realization finally dawned on him. Tenna couldn’t actually see what was in front of him—he only thought he could.
Or: After suffering a head injury, Tenna’s visual input is desynched, leaving his vision stuck up to 6 seconds in the past.
Whumptober 2025 prompt fills for: "Phobia" + "Hidden Injury"
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- Part 3 of I Love TV Sickfics
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18 Oct 2025
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You're a sickly red pippins with a nasty headache when Mike catches you looking unwell. He sends a particular green pippins to make sure you're alright.
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18 Oct 2025
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“You, uh. Sure know your way around a CRT,” Tenna says. “I didn’t know you were a mechanic.”
“I sell cars,” Spamton had replied, back when Tenna was addressing him. “If you talk [Big] with nothing to back it up, people think you’re a hack.”
“Well,” Tenna said, “are you?”
Spamton sprayed the compressed air into his smug face.
That would have been preferable to drowning in insulation foam and getting licked clean by a clown (“HANDS OFF THE [[Officil Merchandise]]!!”). Jevil’s nuisance was missed as soon it was over though, because then all he had was the realization that that was his last chance. To do what, he isn’t sure. To demand an apology. To explain why he ran away. To scream at him. To break that stupid screen himself, just to get it over with, and crawl inside there never to emerge. Then at least they’d be together.
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An unseen, silent, approximately 4 foot tall individual takes it upon himself to fix the fallen Lord of the Screens. To raise a middle finger to the mysterious phone-calling, prophecy-defining benefactor who screwed him over and made him a living puppet, of course. No other reason.
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18 Oct 2025