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Something twisted deep inside him, sharp and aching, because Tenna was holding onto him even in his dreams. Seeing him in a way Spamton couldn’t see himself—bright, worthy, someone to admire instead of discard.
It terrified him. It comforted him. It left him undone.
At first, he told himself it was just a crush. Just a spark of attraction. But sitting there, thinking about every small detail—the tilt of Tenna’s antennae, the subtle glow of his screen, the quiet safety of his presence, the laughter—Spamton felt the truth slam into him like a punch to the gut.
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A Spamtenna fanfic that starts in the Big Shot Era and carries into the current game timeline
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- Part 1 of I wasn't supposed to love you
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Bookmarked by technicallyelliot
11 Oct 2025
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After moving to Castle Town, Tenna can't help but feel down at the change of pace. But then he has a chance run-in with his old (business) partner, Spamton, and things start changing again, this time for the better.
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Bookmarked by technicallyelliot
29 Jul 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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Bookmarked by technicallyelliot
10 Oct 2025
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Spamton has an unfortunate slip of the tongue at work and he can’t stop thinking about Tenna’s reaction. Many drinks deep that evening, the two of them find what they really want from each other.
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28 Sep 2025
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One annoyingly persistent little mailman appearing without warning was enough to cement Tenna's already sour mood- but the little guy can't be all bad! Maybe the CRT should give him a second chance; besides, as they say- don't shoot the messenger!
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Bookmarked by technicallyelliot
10 Sep 2025