a screenshot of addison spamton from the lovebug au in tomodachi life

screenshot of lovebug au spamton's outfit made in tomodachi life

so... i made our boy lovebug addispam in tomodachi.... >:3
#lovebugau

i should share mine too then! i made his shirt and plan on making SWORD as well :) he also has little wings

i love to picture tenna's sanity being held by a thread- pretending he's happy, he LIKES spammy like this- he worked so hard to get here after all!
very much the "keep moving or you won't have the strength to continue once you've stopped"

still rotating #lovebugau, feat the bad end where tenna never ends the loops
like an overworked vhs , the timeline ends up corrupting and bleeding into itself to the point there is no way to go back.
but at least you got the ending you always wanted! 🫀

The Chainsaw Man ending meme with Sissel and Ray of Ghost Trick. Ray: "Thank you...Ghost Trick". Sissel is shocked, with his heart of that of...a cat? Huh. Sissel: "Ghost Trick?" Ray: "Because you press GHOST to enter the ghost world and press TRICK to trick." Sissel: "Oh yeah."

#ghosttrick if anyone asks you what the first three minutes of the game are like, show them this image

This is what immediately popped into my head when I saw this

so actually this is my husband in case anyone was curious. my beautiful rat man who i throw my lanky loser old man at in order to domesticate him
isn't he so ugly <3 i dream of kissing him under the moonlight

its ok because i can talk about them for a billion years unprompted. especially if it's heath <3

nothing post but lately i've also been rotating the obligatory lightner au where nothing is different about their (bodily) designs except i dilf the fuck outta that email who is now just Some Pointy Cat Guy Thing

The highest quality video of the moon was just released…
so beautiful

* Artemis II

Spamton and Tenna from Deltarune, standing side by side. Tenna stands to the right, looking gleeful with a hand to his cheek, his other hand on his swollen, pregnant looking stomach. Spamton is beside him, looking absolutely drained and exhausted, wearing a rabbit costume with a hood and grabbing at his dick through the fabric, like it's aching. They are both wearing matching plain white t-shirts; Spamton's reading "The easter bunny" and Tenna's reading "The Basket"

don't worry he'll be good to go again in three days

🏷️ #crunchdraw #spamtenna #deltaruined cw mpreg cw implied oviposition

Dark Horse announced a new art book for The Legend of Zelda: Tears of the Kingdom. "Secrets of the Zonai" will be 472 pages, and it is expected to release this October!

I might make more of these w these goobers and The Birdcage scenes.... Also the Tenna design is my buddy @donkparty.bsky.social 's, so ty donk for letting me use ur design XD robots hard........ #spamtenna #spamton #tenna #deltarune #thebirdcage

Various worm activities

Tentacle that lives inside Spamton's puppet shell
It's not just a tool... it's a friend

#deltaruined #spamtenna

i need to post on here more. so here's refs i did of my ocs! antony and rydia hehe #artennasart #oc

Attention every artists!!

ACGGOODS is here!!

#wooacry #artistbusiness

Incredible fanart from that one painter NPC in our demo that you can piss off by walking all over his paint

A selection of puppet spamton sketches, showing his assets in various ways.

drawing him jorkin it in the corner to keep your attention #crunchdraw #deltaruined

no

its the truth. im living proof

Encomenda para @alphajn.bsky.social !!!

#brart #commission #pokemon

Big Shot era Spamton and Fem!Tenna. She's riding him cowgirl position, significantly stacked in the T&A department. Her hands are planted on the wall, above the headboard, and the height difference between them means one heavy breast is resting on top of Spamton's head, with the other one half pressed into his eye. They're both completely naked, aside from Tenna's tights, which are significantly torn by Spamton's claws to allow penetration, and Spamton's pants pushed down to one of his calves. Spamton is slumped into the stack of pillows behind him, a dazed grin on his face as Tenna bounces on him, making a racket. He has one thought: this rules.

someone put spamtenna het on ao3 so i feel brave enough to post this old thing. milf in progress 🥁

🏷️ #crunchdraw #spamtenna #deltaruined

Good morning lovelies, enjoy a smile from this Pomeranian with a perfectly centered nose that makes it look like a one eyed alien.😉

CUBONE..... THA BABY....

And some comms and b-day gifts for some friends :]

@artennas.bsky.social @alphajn.bsky.social @thogposting.bsky.social @fioreanon.bsky.social @shamzz.bsky.social @men4ce-red.bsky.social ❤️

💛 #art #commission

RRGRHAGRHAAAA THIS IS DELICIOUS INCREDIBLE I LOVE IT AAAAAAAAAAAA
calling him pretty woman.... rgrrhr the way you get their dialogue hits every time

White text on a dark red background. Behind the text is a photograph of a high-end hotel bar, with warm lighting, plush red velvet and soft green leather seats, and well-stocked liquor shelves. It reads: “You, uh. Come here often?” Tenna looked at the man over the rim of his glass: short, but undeniably handsome, a firm set to his shoulders and a slight paunch around the waist. Dark amber liquid swirled inside the cup in his hand, a large ice cube clinking rhythmically against the side. “No, not at all,” Tenna answered honestly. “It’s rare that I find myself in Cyber City. Even rarer that I stay the night. Not a bad spot to spend the evening, if I say so, I think I could get used to a place like this.” He set his drink on the bar and crossed his legs, the slit in his dress showing a flash of metal plating before it draped back around him. “And yourself?” “I don’t. Erm, come here often, either.” “Here for business?” “Something like that.” The man flushed, faint spots of color appearing high on his cheekbones. Tenna hummed, fingers drumming on the counter. “What kind of business does a big shot like you have around these parts?” “Sales. Advertising,” he corrected, adjusting his tie. “Run ads for the networks. Keeps me busy, that’s for sure.” “I bet they work you to death,” Tenna smiled. “Must be nice to have a night off, hmm?” -end text- There is a small logo in the corner shaped like a TV with the initials of the author's username: CGT.

White text on a dark red background. Behind the text is a photograph of a high-end hotel bar, with warm lighting, plush red velvet and soft green leather seats, and well-stocked liquor shelves. It reads: “You have no idea,” the man sighed. He drained his drink and signaled the barkeep with two fingers. “I’m gonna have another. Can I get you something...?” “I’ll have what you’re having. And better make it a double,” Tenna leaned in and whispered. “Spammy, you’re tighter than a too-short extension cord. Loosen up a little!” “I’m trying,” Spamton hissed, quickly ordering two more drinks. “I don’t exactly [[Just do it]] that often, you know?!” Tenna swallowed a giggle, but his smile grew. “What, not into chatting up beautiful women at bars?” Spamton audibly ground his teeth. “Just pretend we’re back in the Green Room like normal.” “Don’t [show and tell] me how to [Doing] this, [10]-cent,” Spamton grimaced. “This was your [[Great Minds Think ]], anyway.” Casting a look behind them, Tenna moved in close and ran a hand down Spamton’s thigh, squeezing his knee. “You don’t have to indulge me if you really don’t want to,” he murmured. “I’m happy to drop this and talk normally, and we can head back to the room when we’re done with these drinks. I... I don’t want to push.” -end text- There is a small logo in the corner shaped like a TV with the initials of the author's username: CGT.

White text on a dark red background. Behind the text is a photograph of a high-end hotel bar, with warm lighting, plush red velvet and soft green leather seats, and well-stocked liquor shelves. It reads: Something flashed in Spamton’s eyes. “Who said anything about not wanting to?” He reached over to Tenna and slipped a hand through the slit in his dress, dragging his hand up the stockings underneath and hooking the cuff under his finger. “It’s not the wanting that’s the problem, [boob tube], it’s the...” He trailed off and gestured with his other hand. “The [[Everything Must Go!!!]] that comes before.” Tenna shivered at the touch, but he kept his back straight, even when Spamton slid his hand out and the cuff snapped back into place. “Then let’s blow this joint and get right to the good part! No use drawing this out if your heart’s not in it.” The bartender placed two more drinks in front of them, and no sooner had they hit the bar than Spamton grabbed his and downed it in a single swallow. “Charge it all to room 600,” he instructed. “You have ten seconds to finish yours, [[Pretty Woman]], and then we’re going to mine.” Tenna wasted two of those seconds with a hand over his mouth, then tipped back his own drink, gasping as Spamton grabbed his hand and tugged him towards the elevators, heels click-clacking on the floor. -end text- There is a small logo in the corner shaped like a TV with the initials of the author's username: CGT.

A screenshot of a strawpage ask from cathode-gay-tube.straw.page. It reads: what if... a lil drabble about some sexy roleplay?

thanks for the ask!! this might spin off into a fic of its own...

I know we think of BS spam as a smooth talker, but I love the idea of him being an awkward guy at heart. def not good at one night stands or picking someone up. luckily, tenna picks up the slack 🤭

🏷️ #spamtenna #deltarune #tubewrites

thanks to spamton g spamton for reminding me to check my coolant levels (which did, in fact, need to be topped off). now come diagnose my check engine light please

human spamtenna! tenna's not jealous of a car. who said that.

fungii stop coming for me like this

🏷️ #spamtenna #deltarune #tubewrites

Can't wait to see these little molds in the game.

#BLANKSWORD #fanart