Tags: tenna Has a Tail (Deltarune), This shit starting from the VERY beginning, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, This fic gunna be LOONGG, Tenna names himself during the fic, Pre-Canon, Slow Burn, pre-big shot era Tenna (deltarune), Spamton Doesnt come in for a while
It was so.. Dark.
That was the first thing he noticed. Next was his body, he.. Existed? What even was this place? He tried to stand up, but fell forward. Okay.. That didn't work. He tried to look around to see anything. It was to no avail, he couldn't even see his own arms propping himself up from the ground. Why did he even feel the need to see? He never experienced it before.. It was probably just instinct.
It was so.. Lonely. He felt like there was something he had to do, but what? There's nothing here except for him—to his knowledge at least. There had to be someone else out there, he couldn't just be alone. He needed… What did he need? He slouched over, his hands to his face. What did he even look like? His head was so.. Heavy. He sat on his knees, allowing his hands to trace over his cubic head. His fingers climbed to the top of his head, where he found two thin pieces protruding from it, interesting. He followed them to find two spheres attached to them, what even are those? The front of his face was smooth, his hands glided right over the entirety.
He felt around the ground for something, anything really. Was there a wall anywhere? From what he could tell there was just ground. And more ground. There was nothing near him that was different then normal. But still, he kept looking around. He attempted to stand once more, and although his knees were trembling slightly from the newfound weight, he stood. One step after another he made his way through the darkness. He tripped a few times over his own feet, collapsing onto the ground. After the first few falls, he got the hang of it. Instead of his face meeting the floor, he just stumbled. Soon, he started running. Going as fast as he could forward. He felt the wires on his head get pushed back as he sprinted towards nothing. It felt freeing, fun even.
After a while, he couldn't tell how many steps he took. They led him to nowhere anyways, so it didn't matter much. His legs grew tired eventually, so he stopped running. After even more walking, his legs didn't want to support him anymore. So he stopped moving entirely, settling onto the floor. He curled into a ball and he felt a thin wire wrap around him, startling him and causing him to fall backwards.
Upon further inspection he came to the conclusion it was attached to him. It was his tail, wire thin. And the tip of it had a block on it with two prongs sticking out of it. He snickered to himself, he got frightened by his own tail! How silly of him. He moved it, letting it thump against the ground a few times. As he watched it move, he was struck by a thought. Could he move the things on his head?
He could! He moved them towards his face then towards the back of his screen. He wondered if he could move them separately, which took some focusing, but he could move them independently. And once he did, it became as easy as lifting a finger. What else could he control? He has a tail and a box for a head with sticks he can move on it. As well as his four limbs too. But what if there's more that he just hasn't discovered yet?
(Preview over, the rest is in Ao3)
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https://archiveofourown.org/works/90297626/chapters/240029671
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Also, Looking to rp spamtenna on discord, only 1 slot left cause i already have two, and any more is too much for my brain. Details are on my pinned post. <3
