#ticklish!spamton

[tingotickles]

As much I love seeing Tenna laughing himself silly, do you have any Spamton tickles or scenarios? Addison, Big shot, current, NEO, Null, whatever you want :)

Here's one :3

"Will you stop pestering me?" Tenna growled as he was trying to relax in the private living room. Spamton was hovering all over him, eventually clinging onto his arm.

"[But you said] we'll be [hanging out together]," Spamton pouted as he clung onto the show host's bicep, "You've been [ignore me all you want] all day!"

"I swear you're trying to annoy me on purpose," Tenna growled before he picked Spamton up by the scruff of his collar and placed him into the palm of a hand.

"[Come on baby, do your worst!]" Spamton purred as he posed in the Tv's hand, "[You know you want me,]"

"No," Tenna snarled as he poked Spamton's ribs with a finger. A tiny speck of guilt filled the TV for a moment when he saw how the addison flinched before he frowned deeper. He poked again, "Why are you pulling your face like that?"

"[Nothing is wrong]!" the co-star shook his head frantically as he tried to keep his composure. But, it was too late when Tenna poked his stomach and a chuckle slipped out.

A sinister grin formed on the TV show host, which made the TV show co-star flinch.

"Tell me, my dear Spamton," Tenna's tone was dangerous as he raised his hand right above the quivering Spamton's body and started to wiggle his fingers, "Are you perhaps ticklish?"

"[OH NO NO!]" Spamton's entire body glowed red as he frantically shook his head. Tiny giggles started to bubble from him as he watched the large fingers wiggle closer and closer to his body, "[I'm Gonna Die!]"

"Here comes the tickle monster! Coochie coochie coo!!" Tenna cooed in a playful tone (and unknowingly in his natural voice) as his fingers attacked Spamton all over, experimenting to see where he's most ticklish on his upper body. He poked, prodded, wiggled and danced his fingers all over to see what makes Spamton really react.

"HAHAHAHAH!! NOOHOOHOT THHEHEHRE!!" Spamton squealed between loud, silly cackles and shrieks. Kicking his legs to try and get the fingers away, "EHHEHEEK! HAHAHAHHAH!!"

"That's what happens when you annoy me when I'm busy," Tenna warned before he decided to use his claws to gently scratch under Spamton's armpits.

"[ANYTHING BUT THAT!]" Spamton shrieked on top of his voice before he cackled and squealed. His entire face was a dark crimson as he tried to clamp his arms down, which trapped the fingers under his armpits.

"Tickle tickle tickle~" Tenna was laughing playfully as a goofy, playful smile was on his lips. He gently scratched under the armpits, the ribs and belly, giggling as he found Spamton's reaction hilarious (and adorable), "The Tickle Monster gobbles up ticklish folks like you!"

"[Don't be a tease!]" Spamton tried to angrily protest, but his silly laugh and reaction made it ineffective.

"Just for that, I'm gonna make you regret it," Tenna's tone was dangerous and sounded angry as he stopped. Spamton felt his heart flutter nervously (and in excitement).

Spamton expected Tenna to angrily throw him or punish him in some way. What he didn't expect was that Tenna would lean closer to him and starting to suck his breath in for some reason...

...until Tenna blew the largest raspberry ever right on his exposed white belly. Spamton shrieked as if he was getting killed before scream-cackling on top of his voice. It was so high-pitched it could easily shatter glass.

"[Have mercy! Have Mercy!]" Spamton screamed between laughs, "[ERR!][ERR!][ERR!]"

"See what happens if you annoy me?" Tenna quickly wore his stoic mask again as he gently stroked Spamton's hair, "I'll tickle you again and I won't be as gentle,"

"[You promise?]" Spamton grinned sleepily. Tenna felt his own screen blush for some reason.

"Of course you'll like it," Tenna shook his head in disbelief.

The End

[fluffy-lee-boa]

Spare some lee!Spamton headcanons? Spare some ticklish trash puppet headcanons please? *shakes an empty tin can with pleading eyes* 🥺🤲

AAAAAA ANON YOU’RE FUELING MY ATTACHMENT TO THIS LITTLE FERAL MAN-

I headcanon that he’s the type to be ticklish Literally Everywhere. But his worst spot is probably his stomach. He has a soft body kind of like a doll, so it’s perfect for scritches >:3

So I’ve said this one before but anything that scans a computer for malicious software and such will wreck him. It sort of feels like tiny, tickly zaps of electricity and he will immediately drop to the floor and wave his arms around like he’s being attacked by an invisible ler.

I believe in squeaky!Spamton supremacy. Hold him like the hamborger and give him a littol squeeze and he’ll sound like a hyperactive chew toy.

As he is a puppet of sorts, he has little divots in his joints so he can move better. They’re secretly super sensitive and he will Scream. Especially with lighter tickles.

Back before he started receiving the calls, the Addisons used to gang up on him when he got too big-headed on their nights out. If you bring it up he’ll probably deny it, but just ask one of the Addisons and they’ll reminisce ab it v fondly.

Other notable lers include Jevil (who he considers the most evilest and cruelest and NO he is not blushing SHUT UP-) and also Swatch, when he got too annoying to work with.

“The men there would” is supposed to be an angsty line but I’m choosing to ignore that and imagine the Swatchlings tickling him to subdue him and kick him out of the castle <3

He’s not exactly used to his Neo form, so even if it sounds impossible, he’s somehow more sensitive. His wings will smack u if you touch them.

Ok…. Hear me out. His strings are sensitive x

[mr-spamtenna]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Deltarune (Video Game) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Spamton G. Spamton/Tenna, Spamton G. Spamton & Tenna, spamtenna - Relationship Characters: Spamton G. Spamton, Tenna (Deltarune) Summary:

Spamton is unhappy with the way his tickle fights with Tenna have been going. Namely, him ending up easily pinned and tickled beyong repair every time. So he comes up with a game he has a chance of winning, and the only rule is... don't laugh~

[mr-spamtenna]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Deltarune (Video Game) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Spamton G. Spamton/Tenna Characters: Spamton G. Spamton, Tenna (Deltarune) Summary:

Spamton is having trouble connecting with people in TV World, so Tenna decides to use some devious methods to show he wants to connect with him. And connect with him, he does.

Day 5 and I am back on my spamtenna bullshit!!

[mr-spamtenna]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Deltarune (Video Game) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Spamton G. Spamton/Tenna, Spamton G. Spamton & Tenna Characters: Spamton G. Spamton, Tenna (Deltarune) Summary:

Spamton and Tenna have been getting to know each other fairly well since they became to collaborate, but it seems Tenna might know a bit more than he lets on about his smaller, more ticklish co-host...

Day 2!!! I hope everyone is enjoying the spookiest month of the year!!!

[tingotickles]

"Don't tell me you've been hiding this all this time?!" for Cowboy Tenna and Spamton.

(Thanks for the ask!)

Spamton sighed contently as he and Tenna cuddled on the bed.

The much taller monster always felt so nice and warm.

He squirmed as he felt his boyfriend's hands roam his body, touches light over his sensitive spots.

"What's wrong, Spammy?" Tenna softly in concern as he felt his boyfriend's body squirm as his hand gently stroked over his boyfriend's sides.

"N-nothing," the addison shook his head as he bit his lip, "Yer hands are just a bit cold,"

"But, I was workin' in the sun all day?" the TV monster tilted his head adorably while he pressed his hand over his own arm, "Nope. Warm. Spammy, are you hiding an injury?"

"Oh, no! I'm not!" the shorter addison shook his head, "Your touch just surprised me, that's all!"

"Doesn't make sense," Tenna shook his head while he spoke in a soft and gentle voice.

Without warning, the TV monster poked his boyfriend's stomach and earned a tiny, startled cackle in return. Both stared at each for a moment that felt like eternity for the addison.

"Spammy? You're ticklish?" a playful grin formed on Tenna's screen as he watched his boyfriend's face turn blood red before he playfully scooped Spamton up in his arms and began to playfully tickle him all over his upper body, "Don't tell me you've been hiding this all this time?!"

"KAHAHAHA!!" Spamton shrieked between goofy cackles, "Okay! Okay! I'm ticklish! Hahahahahah!"

"After all these times you tickled me, I only find out now yer ticklish?" Tenna playfully clicked his tongue while wiggling his fingers over the sensitive stomach of his boyfriend, "Coochie coochie coo!"

"HAHAHAHA! Ya need to bebeehehe teeeeehheeckled moohoore than memme! EEHEHEK!" Spamton shrieked as he felt Tenna blow raspberries on his stomach after his shirt was lifted up, "THAHATA'S MEEEHEEEN!"

"No meaner than back before we're boyfriends, ya hogtied me in the middle of an outlaw-riddled town, took my boots and socks and left a note for everyone to tickle me and they'll get a share of the gold whoever makes me beg for mercy," Tenna felt his screen glow from embarrassment, "And boy howdy, were those outlaws eager to make me laugh,"

"I'm so-HAHAHAHAHAH--EEEEHEK! sorry for that!" Spamton shrieked as he felt more raspberries over his ribs, "I didn't even think you'd be ticklish back then! They all found ya extremely handsome and wouldn't wanna hurt ya, so I thought ya would be fine!" Tenna pretended to think for a moment as his fingers attacked Spamton's upper body rapidly before he finally stopped.

"Aww, that's okay!" the sheriff stopped tickling him and gave the outlaw a kiss on his forehead before they both cuddled on the bed again, "It's in the past,"

"You forgive too easily, Tens," Spamton grumbled as he squeezed Tenna's sides to make him giggle, "Too much of a softie,"

"Ya want me to tickle torture ya, then?" the TV monster asked, which made the addison blush.

"M-maybe! W-well, I do like tickling ya more, though. Someone as strong and handsome as ya becoming such a giggly mess with a few pokes is quite hot," Spamton admitted, grinning when he noticed how Tenna looked flustered.

"O-oh!" the sheriff looked extra shy, "Ya think I'm hot?"

"Of course I do, silly!" the outlaw grinned before he began to sneak a few tickles, "That's why I love tickling ya so much, then I fell in love and...wait, that's too mushy...."

"Hahaha!! Realehee?" Tenna giggled before looking extremely shy, "That's mighty sweet of ya, Spammsy!"

"Yeah, yeah, I love my mighty handsome boyfriend," Spamton waved his arm nonchalantly to hide his blush.

Both boyfriends cuddled together, arms wrapped around each other. Loud purrs can be heard.

They can get used to this...

The End

[tingotickles]

ten and spam being drunk and stupid maybe? like cowboy au at a saloon

u can choose any au that u want too. not that choosy 😅

Oh, this is a cute idea :3

Bit hard writing drunk slurring, but these two are a lot more open and expressive.

The saloon owner watched curiously as they noticed the sheriff and outlaw lean against each other and laugh loudly while sitting on their barstools. Which was quite odd for the usually quiet, stoic and grouchy TV sheriff.

There were only a handful customers and the saloon ladies and that sheriff did need to lighten up and get loose for once. Never knew he could talk loudly or even smile.

"Can't believe that after all these years I never knew your weakness!" Spamton grinned goofily before he playfully poked Tenna's sides, "Hope no one else will find out,"

"Hey! Hahahha!!" the TV giggled as he playfully tried to poke back and the addison cackled in response, "And I never knew ya were either!"

"Maybe, but nowhere as sensitive as ya!" Spamton giggled as he leaned over to squeeze Tenna's stomach, which made him squeak and chortle, "Maybe I should tie ya up and tickle those mighty cute feet and toes of yers for hours. See what would make ya really beg for mercy,"

"They're not cute," the sheriff mumbled shyly as his glowed red from shyness while he tried to hide his booted feet.

"Liar!" Spamton playfully growled before he suddenly attacked Tenna's ribs with fast fingers. The shy sheriff immediately began to laugh-snort adorably and tried to tickle him back clumsily by tickling his sides, "Heheyehehey! Noohoot faaihahair! Yer hands are bigger,"

"They need to get a room," one saloon girl shook her head in amusement as she and a few other people in the saloon watched, "Well, at least I'm blessed finally seein' our sheriff mighty happy,"

Tenna tried to get to his feet, but Spamton accidentally tripped him as he also tried to get up at the same time. The addison landed on the TV's stomach.

"Gotcha!" the outlaw cackled goofily before he suddenly started to tickle the TV all over, "Coochie coochie coo, my mighty ticklish handsome Sheriff!"

"Heeheeh!! NooOHOHOT THERE! EEEK!" Tenna squealed before loud, goofy laugh-snorts bubbled from him. He squeaked between laughter, but didn't stop the smaller man.

"If I didn't know any better, I think ya love the attention, big guy!" Spamton giggled as he found more spots to tickle, "Coochie coochie coo!"

"I doodoohoo!" Tenna admitted between laughter, squealing as Spamton blew a raspberry on his belly button after lifting his shirt up, "Makes me feel fuzzy!"

"Such a sap!" Spamton playfully teased before dipping his tongue into the belly button. The TV shrieked before his laughter became desperate, "But, yer my sap!"

"Aww, thanks!" Tenna giggled warmly before he squealed, "Hahaha! That teeheeckles!"

"It's supposed to, silly!" Spamton teased before he raked his fingers over the ribs, "Boy howdy, yer literally mighty handsome from yer antennas to yer toes!"

"You're just sayin' that," Tenna giggled shyly as he curled his toes inside his boots.

"Lots of folks think yer quite handsome," Spamton purred playfully as his fingers played the ribs like a piano, "Even my fellow outlaws and bandits. Hell, so many saloon ladies, saloon gentlemen and everyone else would love ya even more than now if they see how ticklish ya are and that gorgeous smile. That mighty cute laugh that gives me butterflies,"

"Ya two, please get a room," the saloon owner piped up, "Ya can have the rest of yer fun there,"

"Oh. Okay," Sheriff Tenna nodded as he got to his feet and picked Spamton up and gently got him to his feet.

"Yes, let's have a slap-and-tickle!" Spamton playfully teased as he playfully dug his fingers into Tenna's ribs to make his laugh-snort.

As soon as they entered their room, Spamton turned to Tenna and wiggled his fingers at him, making the tall TV squeak and tried to shield his sides.

The End