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

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

Big Shot era Spamton emerging from the battery acid river with a strong motion, water cascading off his body as he slicks back his hair and a heart shaped locket around his neck swings upward and catches the sunlight. Faded in the background is the text box where Queen said "Shrink From The Acid"

A rough sketch of Spamton as a mechanic, from a different angle and his coveralls removed to show a greased up tank top, both arms raised above his head as he talks lovingly to his car engine.

acid alt and one of a few alt sketches i ended up doing bc i love cheesecake #crunchdraw

Big Shot era Spamton, dressed in mucky overalls, with rolled up sleeves and opened slightly, showing a white tank top underneath. He's lifting the hood of a car, gazing lovingly at the engine, with the POV of the image made to look like he is looking at the viewer. He has an aloof smirk on his face, with smears of grease on his face and fingers. "Alright, baby. Let's teach you how to purr."

Big Shot era Spamton emerging from the water with a strong motion, water cascading off his body as he slicks back his hair and a heart shaped locket around his neck swings upward and catches the sunlight.

oh my god i haven't posted any drawings here for like a month please forgive me. take these commissions for @youknowhwatiwant.bsky.social

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Spamton G Spamton and Mr Ant Tenna from Deltarune. Tenna is posing in a sideways sit, in an outfit based on a piece of fanart; it's a red leotard with coattails, and a black belt around the waist, as well as stockings and sheer sleeves. His is also wearing his usual white gloves, and his shoes have been replaced with high heels. He's holding a top hat in his hand, which puppet Spamton is springing from, wearing a tuxedo-esque bunny suit with pink and yellow accents, scattering glitter to the wind and laughing maniacally. Tenna looks on, endeared by his little mailman.

"joelle from the mailroom" has a "jake from state farm" ring to it don't you think

🏷️ #crunchdraw

why are you mad at it dude #crunchdraw #deltaruined

negative amounts of family resemblance #crunchdraw

Big Shot Spamton, looking away from the viewer to the side, expression blank, against the green backdrop of the TV Time studio. It's faded and yellowed. Referencing the album art for Billie Eilish's "What Was I Made For?"

taking a drive, i was an ideal
(what was i made for reference. go my depressed email)

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A pair of masc characters, one laying on the ground facing the other, who is kneeling. They're both fully clothed while grinding their still covered cocks together. The laying character has fluffy, shirt blonde hair and sharp canines, and a lime green tongue that is lolling out his mouth slightly. You can tell he's feeling giddy even with his large sunglasses covering his eyes. He's wearing dress shoes, white pants (with darkened fabric at the crotch) and a stripped yellow shirt, as well as white gloves and suspenders. He's clasping the shoulder of the kneeling character, who has his own hands clamped onto the yellow clad man's sides. His face is obscured, but you can tell he's smirking as they grind together. His hair is buzzed but long on top, with long sideburns down to his jaw, and is wearing a dark shirt with rolled up sleeves, revealing black tattoos on his forearms and up his neck. His dark pants are contrasted with white and gold shoes.

The same characters as before, but this time in their objecthead forms. The yellow glad male has a yellow CRT for a head, with long antennae and a black screen, the same lime green tongue poking out through a jagged white gap for a mouth. The character in the black shirt looks more like a microphone; a textured orb of a a head adorned with black over-ear headphones with a gold band.

another commissionnnn this time for anon, from a while ago! it's been so fun getting more and more tv head characters to draw lately lmao

🏷️ #crunchdraw #nsfwoc #nsfwcomm

clambering, stumbling, falling through the door it is collab time yet again
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY 💘 something a little doujin cover coded for this one, you can get ur filth fix (AND MORE) with what cathode cooked up for the holiday 🍰

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A shadowguy from Deltarune, catboy version. He's sitting spread legged on the floor, panting and a little dishevelled, palming at a tent in his pants. His hat is tipped to the side, exposing one of his cat ears, and a long cat tail is pinned slightly under a leg, flicking frantically in the air beside him. His shirt is open, and one shoulder of his coat has fallen off his shoulder, and he's wearing a red collar.

The same image as previously, however the cat features have been replaced with large rabbit ears, and he has visible top surgery scars and is pressing a finger against his pussy instead of a bulge.

a pair of comms for @naxlevelnat.bsky.social who dragged me out of the spamtenna pit (JOKING, AFFECTIONATE, TY FOR GIVING ME THE OPPORTUNITY TO TAKE A SHOT AT SHADOWGUY RENDERING ! )

🏷️ #deltaruined #crunchdraw

Addison!Spamton sitting demurely in a plain background void. He's wearing a reverse bunny suit with extra ribbons and a thigh garter, and a bit ribbon on his neck. His cock is fully unsheathed and resting on the back of his hand, which is resting on one of his calves. Q: we know spamton's always been Packin, but was his dick always black? this is really just a thinly veiled ask for addispam frontal A: bro brunt his king prawn

something simple while i try to shake off some artblock #strabbyqs #deltaruined #crunchdraw

playing w those new brushes #crunchdraw

"How Tenna sees Spamton", with an after-hours Spamton looking more than a little drunk, face red and raising a glass of battery acid, his face resting against his other hand. He's grinning wide, showing his gap tooth and dead pixel moles, looking relaxed and happy.

"How others see Spamton," showing Spamton handing the viewer a business card, in full Addison salesman mode. He's smiling, but his overall demeanor seems strained, despite his attempts to look casual.

"How Spamton sees Spamton." There is an empty silhouette of Spamton, transparent even in the image itself. You cannot see his expression, but he is holding a small, glowing version of himself, from before the deal, in his palms. The smaller Spamton is in the classic addison pose, not looking toward his larger self.

saw other people doing this but i fear i may have taken it in a different direction
🏷️ #crunchdraw

#crunchdraw

Big Shot Spamton sitting back on his couch back in Cyber World, legs spread wide as he sloppily jerks himself off, wearing nothing but his undershirt and HIS GIANT TV COWORKERS JACKET!? with little regard to where his fluids land. His nose is pressed to the cuff that is hanging loosely over his free hand, letting off muffled noises and cutting himself off from saying Tenna's name.

boyfriend jacket but ur not actually boyfriends yet

🏷️ #deltaruined #spamtenna #crunchdraw
(based on a fic in reply!!)

A collection of Big Shot Spamton busts with different hairstyles.

felt like doodling up how i've seen other people interpret his hair (and just messing around lol)
🏷️ #crunchdraw #strabbyqs

Bigshot!Spamton and Addison!Spamton sitting together on a couch. And by sitting, I mean Addispam is sitting in Big Shot's lap, facing him, hands on his shoulders as they grind their clothed dicks together. They're both wearing a variation of a bunny suit; Big Shot's being red with pantyhose that goes all the way up his waist, with white cuffs and a collar with a yellow bow tie, complete with red ears and heels. Addispam's outfit is blue and adorned with ribbons on the waistband and matching blue ears, paired with long blue gloves and thigh high stockings. His heels are missing as he curls his toes in Big Shot's lap. Addispam is shaking in his lap, hands braced on the other Spamton's shoulders as he barely holds back his orgasm. Big Shot looks casual, hands guiding Addispam by holding his ass, but isn't looking far off from coming himself. While Addispam whimpers, Big Shot encourages him. "That's it, Angel. You're doin' so good. You'd hate to game over already, right?" Thinking to himself, "[Beep], not that I'm doing much better-"

#commision for
@youknowhwatiwant.bsky.social
that i have been CHOMPING AT THE BIT TO POST THANK YOU FOR SUCH A FUN PROMPT
🏷️ #deltaruined #spamcest #crunchdraw

ok here's some choppy sneotenna sketches from like. august #crunchdraw

milf your tv #crunchdraw

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Puppet Spamton as the Grinch (The Spinch), sitting against garbage bags and chewing on a candy cane. His dick is wrapped in a green ribbon with a bow.

sloppiest cleanup job of my life BUT what is today for if not christmas leftovers #crunchdraw #deltaruined

bonus spinch concept art. this shit is serious. #crunchdraw

SURPRISE IT'S ANOTHER HOLIDAY COLLAB WITH @cathode-gay-tube.bsky.social. GET YOUR SPINCH FIX W THE FIC BELOW NOW!!!

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1 - Spamton, still fuming and red in the face, starts to yank Tenna's shorts off his thighs, Tenna's legs behind held straight in the air from his effort. S - If you think some 500 points piece of junk is gonna stop me-! 2- Spamton suddenly stops, shorts in hands, staring at something that's suddenly been revealed. The red has been flushed from his expression. 3 - T - Aha...Looks like you caught me! Tenna lounges from where he fell, one leg raised while the other is flopped to the side. His red tank top has been revealed to actually be a leotard, and trapped underneath the crotch is a yellow sports cup, which has done little to hide his own dampness, a wet patch on the front and some leaking from the side. 4 - Spamton FUMES again, quite literally, steam and smoke firing from his head with a loud FWOOOO, the red fully back in his face. 5 - Spamton clambers over Tenna, barking at him in fury, while Tenna continues to giggle to himself. Spamtons dwindling HP bar starts to decay further, now reading at a mere 4 HP remaining. S - A [C U P]? A [BEEP]ING CUP!!?? 6 - S - WHERE'S YOURE DAMN CAGE? YOU LITTLE [BEEP] A close up of Spamton's chastity cage, no less messy than before, his cock desperately trying to unsheath against the metal. He now has 3 HP 7 - S - THIS [[THING]] IS SOAKED!! Spamton holds Tenna's sports cup aloft, revealing it is instead just as messy inside as Spamton's cage is inside. His HP is now 2.

1 - Spamton continues berating Tenna, though from the twitching reaction of Tenna's cock and pussy, it's not doing much to deter the mood. The crotch of his leotard has been pulled aside, catching on his junk, putting his arousal on full display. S - IS THAT WHAT GETS YOU [OFF SWITCH]!? BEING WATCHED LIKE THAT!? Spamton's HP is down to 1 2 - S - KNOWING YOU'RE GETTING AWAY WITH BEING A NASTY- LITTLE- SLUT -! Spamton's voice raises with each final word, and his cock continues to press against the cage, a creaking sound coming from the feeble 500 point piece of junk. His HP has tanked; it's down to 0. But the man is still standing! 3 - The cage crashes open with a loud CLANG; surprise! The HP was for the pathetic cage. 4 - Spamton looms between Tenna's thighs, one hand on each, holding them apart as he pants, a shadow over his face. The dark aura from before is back. 5 - Spamton's cock is finally free to slide out of his sheath, pressing along Tenna's cock languidly. Though the cage is no more, a ring of metal still remains behind his balls. Tenna's junk twitches excitedly. 6 - Spamton, now free, grins to himself, before he finally looks up at Tenna, the shadow still over his face and giving him an award losing smile. S - You better be loud enough that the whole studio knows what you did today... [CATHODE]. Tenna eeps in giddy delight.

Spamton gets to work; slamming in immediately as he holds Tenna's legs in the air, under his knees. Tenna colour tests from the sensation, letting out loud, choked out moans as Spamton doesn't hesitate to go hard and fast. Tenna ends up pushed on his back, one leg still pinned aside by Spamton while Spamton's other hand lovingly grips his hip. Spamton is showing real exertion on his face, solely focused on ploughing into Tenna as he grunts. Tenna, comparitively, is absolutely yowling, jerking himself off with his tongue lolled out as he moans - "Fuck! Oh fuck! Fuck me!" As things continue, next Tenna is on his front, screen pressed to the floor and ass in the air as Spamton continues to demolish his cunt, pounding away into him from behind with claws gripped into Tenna's hips. Tenna is no less quiet, antennae curling up in his sweatband as he continues to yap - "Shit! Fuck! Oh, fuck! Fuck yes! Ohhh, Spammyyy!" Spamton crawls up Tenna's body, still between his thighs, and attempts to make out despite their mismatched mouth sizes. Tenna has both his hands around his little mailman, one easily covering his entire back while the other rests on his ass. He's no less noisy as he gasps. Outside of the room, the Mike Trio stands a short distance from the door of the dressing room. The door is bending on its hinges with the noise the two hosts are making. Battat looks dead inside as he gives orders to Jongler and Pluey. B - Go tell the others we'll be working late again. J - Sure thing, boss P - (Trumpet sounds)

Some time has passed, and they're both finally out of stamina. Spamton takes a languid drag from his cigarette as he lays across Tenna's chest. Tenna looks blissfully fucked out, legs still spread, leotard still pushed aside, and a flower sprouting from his nose. His sweatband has become somewhat dislodged; now only hanging off one of his antennae. He's rubbing his head, bashfully. Spamton looks exhausted, but full of affection. S - You can just ask me to [BEEP] you stupid, you know. T - Eheh...but where's the fun in that? S - ....Brat A small panel is off in the bottom most corner, showing the finally removed remnants of the chastity cage, along with the debris from earlier. S - You SURE you want that on TV, though? T - Ah- Uhm- I'll talk to Mike...

3/3 🏷️ #spamtenna #deltaruined #crunchdraw
AO3 mirror - archiveofourown.org/works/75709771

Tenna poses energetically, giving the full tits and ass fantasy, one leg hitched up as he flexes an arm in the air, grinning. T - Everybody ready? *LET'S GO!* What follows is a sequence of panels showing Tenna exercising, with provocative angles and spread legs. Music is playing in the background and he occasionally huffs with the exertion. There's a real focus on his ass and thighs.

1 - The *FITNESS SEGMENT* is over, and Tenna stands proudly with his towel around his shoulders, looking behind him to Battat, who is flipping through the schedule. B - Alright, big guy, great hustle. Lunch is on while we change up the set. T - Alrighty! 2 - Tenna turns excitedly, looking for Spamton. T - Now! I sure hope our mailman hasn't been too bored over the- He startles, hand to his mouth delicately at what he sees. T - Oh! 3 - Spamton looks small in the panel, a rancid aura surrounding him, looking like a haunted animal as he shakes, legs pressed together and clawing at his chair. His HP bar is nearly depleted. 4 - Tenna leans over to him, barely reacting to the feral sight before him. T - You're looking awful tense, there! Spamton responds, but it's inaudible. 5 - Tenna remains peppy, holding a hand to his ear (?) as he chirps to Spamton. T - Hm? Spamton responds louder, but still inaudible. T - I still can't hear you, Spammy! 6 - Spamton finally speaks up (barely), his face hooded in shadow with a threatening expression. S - Get to your dressing room before I cause an HR violation.

1 - The scene has changed, now in a different room (assumedly sed dressing room. Tenna has (mostly) undressed Spamton, who is left in only his button down and briefs, though Tenna is pulling the latter down to his thighs. It's a mess in there; pre smeared all over the cage and his balls, some sticking to the briefs, which have a dark patch now. T - *WOW!* What a mess! 2 - Tenna continues to speak, but is interrupted by a fevered Spamton, who looks ready to throttle the CRT, claws out and face red. T - Good thing I prepared you for toda- S - SHUT THE [BEEP] UP! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT!? ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME!? 3 - Spamton is panting, looking absolutely crazed, face still red and fists clenched. S - YOU MADE YOUR POINTS, NOW GET THIS [BEEP] OFF OF ME 4 - Tenna doesn't respond, instead making a cheeky gesture. He has no intentions of doing anything. Spamton fumes silently. 5 - S - YOU - !! Spamton lunges at Tenna, briefs still at his thighs, shoving him over from where he was knelt in front of him. Tenna is bowled over easily, little hearts around him as he's gleefully shoved.

2/3 🏷️ #spamtenna #deltaruined #crunchdraw

Cover image. Spamton is fully dressed in his TV Time suit, a hand limply by his side, holding a cigarette, and a mildly distressed expression on his face. There's a pop up over his crotch region, reading CAGE MATCH, with a lock between the words.

1 - Spamton fills the panel, nude aside from the oversized TV Time! branded pajama shirt he's wearing. He's lifting it casually with one hand all the way up to his chest, revealing his genitals have been encased in a golden chastity cage. T - There! S - ... T - Now we won't be having any more accidents on set, will we? 2 - Spamton drops the shirt, looking unimpressed up at Tenna, who remains joyously unbothered as he raises a finger. S - You're over reacting, Ant. It was one time. T - One time is all it takes! 3 - A small panel off to the side shows Tenna holding his face and wagging his tail gleefully, dressed in a white tank top and the pajama shorts that go with Spamton's shirt. T - I couldn't believe it! So worked up over little old me that you ruined all our footage! To the side of this panel is a shot of Spamton, clearly on the TV Time stage, trying to carry on with the show despite his large and obvious boner running down his pant leg. 4 - A larger panel shows how Spamton ended up in this situation; a close up shot of just his crotch, Tenna's whole hand easily engulfing his crotch as he coaxes a hard on over Spamton's pants. Spamton is gripping his hand, but not doing much to fight him off, tail wagging and cursing. Beside it is a smaller panel matching Tenna's, with Spamton angrily pointing at the CRT S - YOU were the one who worked me up, you brat!

1 - Tenna flaps his hand at Spamton, ignoring his protestations. Spamton remains unimpressed. T- Anyway~ If you're so confident, then you have nothing to worry about, right? LATER 2 - Spamton sits alone in a chair, off to the side of the set. He's fidgeting, one leg crossed over his knee, and tapping a finger on the armrest as he rests his chin in his other palm. There is an incognito window showing how he is still encased in the chasitity cage, along with a full HP bar. S - (Thinking) Who does he think he is? Treating me like I'M the animal. Whatever, as long as he behaves himself then this'll be- He's cut off by a voice off panel. ? - Mr Tenna! Are you ready to go yet? 3 - Spamton barely moves in reaction to the voice, looking off to the side, toward Tenna, with an unamused expression. T - Of course! Wouldn't want to be late for our *BRAND NEW*- 4 - T - *FITNESS SEGMENT!* Tenna appears on the scene, not in his TV Time suit, but in tiny red sports shorts, and a matching red tank top, complete with a sports belt, and pink legwarmers with yellow sneakers. He's wearing a useless pink sweatband over his antennae. 5 - Spamton looks serene in his seat, Addison smile and blush on full display. Behind him is how he truly feels, his inner self in hysterics, teeth bared and biting at his nails. His HP has taken a small hit. S - I'LL KILL HIM.

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happy monday i am re-uploading this creature as an easy to read thread for ur reading pleasure, w some consistency edits + a handy AO3 link at the end
ENJOY
🏷️ #spamtenna #deltaruined #crunchdraw

wips of my creatures #crunchdraw

posting this creature solo because oh got putting effort into sfw is scary. anyone else feel that way.
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anyway a while ago someone asked how spamton would react to lovebug tenna resetting in front of him. it depends :^]

wip wednesday with more OOLLLDDD SKETCHESSS and some lovebug wips

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