Hello there! If you accept request I had an idea of a spamtenna fic where tenna and spamton are trying to get along in castle town and make up from their past mistakes as it ends up in a tickle fight with spamton winning using his neo form (id like to think his blue heart would help to tickle tenna like sneak under his shirt and attack him with kisses and raspberries)
Of course i accept request ! Sorry for the wait ;; ( i have written a lot again sorry TT )
Not long after Tenna settled into Castle Town and FINALLY realized that the āugly rat-looking puppetā was actually his dear beloved Spamtonā¦ he decided to make an effort to get to know him better and try becoming a better person. Something the puppet genuinely appreciates, even though he loudly admitted on his side that he also has a terrible personality and needs to grow as well. After all, they both made mistakes in the past! Now that theyāre living in a much calmer present, they can focus a little more on each other.
After the Knightās attack, the TV manās shoulders are sometimes painful, and on certain days he struggles to properly use his arms. Thankfully, Spamton seems more than willing to help during those moments and takes care of most of the chores and cooking instead.
Because yes; the two of them decided to becomeā¦ roommates. Tenna admitted to Susie that he no longer knows whether he wants toā¦ be adopted by other Lightners or simply grow old peacefully in Castle Town and enjoy a sort of āretirementā with his former partner.
Things arenāt easy every day between Spamton and Tenna. They argue often, even if the giant TV usually bursts into tears a few seconds later and begs the puppet not to abandon him, promising heāll try to do better. On his side, Spamton has to learn how to trust Tenna again and open up to him. The conversation about theā¦ contract hurt the giant Darkner so badly that the puppet struggled to cheer him back up afterward. Spamton doesnāt really hate him anymore, his anger barely exists now andā¦ he needs to focus on the present instead of staying trapped in the past. Something Tenna struggles to do. But! There is progress! Tenna is trying his best not to be clingy and gives Spamton plenty of space, while also making an effort to truly listen when he talks and respect the different boundaries he sets.
Everything is going well between them now, everythingās on the right track!
And today happens to be one of those days where the TV man seems bored after being forced to let Spamton handle the sweeping because of the pain in his arms. He HATES feeling useless.
-Heeey Spam! What if we played, uhā¦ Truth or Dare? That way we can get to know each other even better while having fun! Isnāt that a great idea?
-YEAH, SURE IF YOU WANT!
The puppet rushes off to put the broom away in a closet before sitting down on the floor across from Tenna.
When the game begins, the questions are simple at first: things like their favorite food, choosing their favorite part of each other, describing an embarrassing moment from their livesā¦ A few dares are thrown in too,Spamton has to hop on both feet for a few minutes, while Tenna is forced to end his sentences with ānyaā for several roundsā¦
-Are you still ticklish, Spamton?
Tenna asks innocently, curious to know whether thisā¦ plush-and-plastic body is still capable of feeling certain things. The question seems to catch Spamton a little off guard as he crosses his arms and tilts his head slightly to the side.
Itās probably the kind of trick question where the puppet wishes he could lie a little and say he isnāt ticklish anymore, just to see whether Tenna would be tempted to grab him or secretly poke him later. Or maybe say yes and risk suffering a sneaky attack later from a TV who suddenly feels playful.
The truth? He has absolutely no idea. Since becoming a puppet, nobody has tried doing that to him! So he decides to be honest instead of giving Tenna false hope.
-I DONāT KNOW. NOBODYāS TRIED, SO THEREāS NO WAY TO KNOW! HAEHAEHAE!
Tennaās antennas droop a little as he nods with almost disappointed sadness. Ah. He probably planned to tease him a little depending on whether the answer was yes or no, and now his plan has completely fallen apart. Spamton ALMOST feels bad for him.
The game continues, and Spamton gets a little too confident, choosing dare after dare. Which eventually leads to him ending up on the TV manās lap, trapped in a stupidly comfortable hug. Seriously, being this warm should be illegal! He could fall asleep like this!
-And now, for the next dare, you have toā¦ stay still and let me do whatever I want!
Spamton briefly gives the TV man a confused look before shrugging. Alright then, after the hug, whatās next? Getting covered in kisses? No problem! He likes receiving attention and affection from Tenna,feeling loved is pleasant and almost a little too addictive.
-OKAY!
The very next second, a squeak and loud cackling burst out of the startled puppet. W-What just happened? Tenna had only wiggled his fingers against his ribs, so why did-...
ā¦Ohā¦ WHAT?
-Congratulations, Spammy, I think even with your puppet body, youāre still just as ticklish as before!
Even if he wanted to reply, it was already too late. Spamton dissolved into a giggling little mess while Tennaās fingers and claws attacked every spot he remembered. His sides, stomach, ribs, neckā¦ Sometimes it was just pokes, sometimes tiny pinches, and occasionally even the lightest brush was enough to make Spamton burst into giggles. And the worst part was when Tenna scratched behind his knees. Oh, by the Angel, he thought he was going to die laughing!
-Oooh, thatās a good spot! Your knees have always been your weak point, that hasnāt changed at all! Though, you squeak way more than before,you sound like a little squeaky toy now, itās adorable!
-IāM NOHOHOHOT ADORAHAHABLE! HAEHAEHAE!
Spamton squirms on Tennaās lap, trying to shove away the hands relentlessly attacking him, but every single time, the TV man simply switches to another spot instead.
Itās not fair! Heās way too small to fight back,if only he could become big again, he could easily turn the tables and get his revenge!
But waitā¦ he CAN do that! He just needs to distract Tenna for a few seconds and gather what little strength he has left to transform into NEO!
-[F1]!
A mini Spamton appears and stares at the sceneā¦ extremely confused. Until he understands his mission (after the puppet manages to point toward Tennaās screen). The Spammling fly toward the TV manās face before leaning closer and trying to place a tiny kiss on the tip of his nose. Such a silly, cheesy little gesture, and yet it instantly makes the giant Darkner freeze.
A dumb smile spreads across his screen as a flower blooms at the tip of his nose. Perfect! The perfect distraction! Spamton uses the opportunity to catch his breath before rolling off Tennaās lap. Slowly, he stands back up on his little legs and waves one segmented finger toward his former partner.
-MY TURN! YOUāRE ABOUT TO EXPERIENCE THE [ SWEET TASTE OF NEO ]!
-Theā¦ what?
Tenna doesnāt have to wait long for his answer, especially once he sees Spamton transform into some kind ofā¦ giant bird-like puppet the same size as him. Before the TV man can even sit up and try to run away, NEO pounces on him and pins him to the floor (while carefully making sure not to hurt him,thatās not the goal). The only thing Tenna manages to do is grab Spamtonās hands.
-Heheā¦ Good, now weāre evenly matched! What an excellent plot twist! But what are you gonna do without your hands, hm? I still have enough strength to stop you from using them!
NEO simply snickers whileā¦ something emerges from the compartment in his chest. Something heart-shaped, with a face, hanging from a chain. It approaches Tenna before successfully slipping underneath his red suit.
-Wha-ā¦ EEK! Spam! Thatās cold!
-STOP COMPLAINING ! YOU WANTED A [ HEART TO HEART ] WITH YOUR RIDICULOUS GAME , DIDN'T YOU?
Tenna doesnāt even get time to protest because the heart immediately springs into action. He starts feeling a light tingling sensation on his stomach, as ifā¦ something were giving him tiny little kisses. The former boss of TV World fights desperately not to giggle, until the heart blows a raspberry against his poor silicone stomachā¦ and not just one.
-HEHEHE! NAHAHAHA! NOT THAHAHAT! SPAMTON! CALL IT BACK! CALL IT BAAACK!! HIHI!
The TV man finally breaks and bursts into laughter, squirming beneath him. Honestly, a part of him doesnāt really want it to stop because he loves getting attention! BUT IT TICKLES SO MUCH! OH BOY! The heart happily alternates between kisses and raspberries, and sometimes even lightly nibbles at his sides.
-SO, DO YOU GIVE UP?!
-NEHEHEVER!
While carefully watching for any sign of discomfort from Tenna, Spamton manages to make him lift his arms a little (not too much,he doesnāt want to accidentally trigger the pain in his shoulders). Once he does, he takes the opportunity to brush the tips of his wings against the bits of metallic āskinā revealed beneath the TV manās costume.
The instant the soft feathers graze his skin, the TV man falls into another laughing fit,and even snorts a little too,until heās finally forced to admit defeat.
-OOHOHOKAY! You win this battle! I suhuhurrender!
Tenna manages to gasp out between laughs. Immediately afterward, Spamton releases his poor prisoner. He pulls his wings away, and his heart returns to him, leaving behind a red-screened TV man desperately trying to catch his breath.
-Oh wow, I think this might actually be the first time youāve beaten me in a tickle fight. Usually it was always veryā¦ one-sided, hehe! (Except when you used your stupid healing spell.)
Spamton simply rolls his eyes before suddenly getting an idea.
-HEY, SINCE I WON, I DESERVE A REWARD!
And he doesnāt even give Tenna time to answer before simply tapping one of his cheeks with a finger.
-And you still DARE say Iām the one who asks for too much attention?
As NEO leans a little closer to Tenna, the TV man quickly presses a kiss against his cheek. The moment he does, the puppet returns to his normal appearance with a small poof and lands right back in the giant Darknerās arms, where Tenna immediately starts scratching through his hair and under his chin.
-You really are something else, you know that?
-YOUāD GET BORED IF I WASNāT!
