Rude
Rude or impolite, including crude language and disrespectful comments, without constructive purpose.
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If you aren't seeing skeets from some of your fave people, they might have been labeled "Rude" by bsky mods. Idk what they are thinking, I don't need a mommy to tell me who to be buddies with. Anyway, go into Settings > moderation > bluesky moderation (advanced) and turn Rude off.
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A monochrome digital sketch of Tenna from DELTARUNE wearing a collar with a star-shaped tag reading "TV." His face is flushed, his arms are bound behind his back, and his pants are unzipped, revealing the visible bulge and damp spot in his boxers.
woof #deltaruined
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Tenna wearing a cowboy hat, bandana, vest, and assless chaps. He is grinning and tipping his hat towards the viewer, while his back is turned to show off his ass. The sun is setting in the distance.
ITโS! COW! BOY! TIME!
#deltaruined
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As a fellow system who doesn't really talk about it (I'm basically the only one online) I really feel you. I'm the last system to ask for help bc our communication is total ass, but I am speaking to all of you when I say you deserve fair compensation for your work, and that doesn't come cheap.
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Spamton getting his hair brushed by Tenna.
Spamton, undressing: Better go all the way down.
Tenna, blushing, snaps the brush in half
Spamton, getting fondled by Tenna: Not even gonna take me out for dinner first? Alright fine-
Brush your postman!
#spamtenna
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Spamton, internally: wouldn't it made more sense for me to be the angel? Damn it, Ant...
Tenna: there's my handsome devil!
Tenna: Be not afraid!
Spamton: The censorship will kill us if you wear that on air!
Tenna: let's go to my changing room then? Wink wink
Happy late Halloween!
(They boinked afterwards)
#spamtenna
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Rusty Belt @DEAD 26/09/2025, 04:41
She loved her. Really, he did. He told herself that a lot but. God could Tenna be dumb sometimes.
Started innocently enough. Idle chatter after work, drinks shared on the green room couch. Their flirting becoming more as the booze loosened their inhibitions, and the talk grew dirtier. He'd leaned to her screen, tugging an antenna down gently so she could purr about how good her ass had looked in that skirt today. About trying something new. Only for the woman's response to completely throw the dyke for a loop.
"Oh, you won't get that far there, I think."
Spamton blinked at that, leaning back, "Didn't you used to? Back when-"
"I mean sure, back before I got my parts installed! But uh, yknow, it's... it's been a while!" Tenna laughed,
"And since I got this installed-" and she grabbed the back of Spamton's shirt, grinding herself up against her leg in a way that sent the blood rushing to her cock, "-I don't think I uh. Got the goods to make it count anymore."
Spamton blinked, three times in a row. "Tenna what the hell are you talking about?" She said, with a slowly blooming, disbelieving smile.
Tenna stared back at her in utter bafflement, "You know... I got a g-spot now, so... it's just in the pussy now, right?"
Spamton put his hands to her face, running them from her forehead down her chin, then clasping them together, "Tenna. Did. Did you think the g-spot and the prostate are the same thing?"
"... they're not?" Her screen flushed red as a tomato as Spamton nearly fell off her, howling with laughter,
"H-hey!!! It's a genuine question!!!"
"I'm- I'm sorry, T-Tens!! | - ehehehhahhhaha!" Spamton inhaled sharply with a wheeze, wiping a tear from her eyes, "I thought you aired some educational programs sometimes!"
"With the parental controls / was under?? Seriously??" Tenna crossed her legs and turned away with a huff, "Honestly!! You don't gotta tease me for it!!"
"I'm not, l'm - hoooo okay-" Grabbing hold of her knee, he pulled himself โฆ
Rusty Belt @ DEAD 26/09/2025, 16:43
"Cmon doll, I didn't mean to make you mad..."
"Well you sure did a good job at it..." Tenna pouted, with her arms folded tight to her chest, covering up some of the cleavage she'd begun to unbutton.
Spamton worked her paws beneath those tightly locked arms, getting Tenna to loosen her hold, enough so she could weave her fingers through Tenna's and push her arms up over her head. "I know, I stumble into success sometimes, lemme make it up to you?"
Tenna was still pouting, but her flushed screen and twisting antenna said otherwise. "Like how?"
"Liiilike..." Spamton bit her tongue and winked, "Could reintroduce you to an old pal?"
Tenna's screen brightened a touch, "I mean... everyone I know is already working here at the studio-"
"I meant I could fuck your ass." Spamton huffed.
"Oh!"
"But not like this." Leaning in, she pressed their lips together, hands roaming down Tenna's hips, teasing at the hem of her skirt until it dragged down her legs, to a heap on the couch. When he moved back, Spamton licked his lips, "Take your top off and turn around."
"G-Goodness, Spammy..." Her playing shuddered under Spamton's orders, and he moved off so she could do as commanded, unbuttoning her shirt while Spamton worked on undressing, giving Tenna an eyeful of what was coming for her in the hard shape of her cock against her pants. Spamton palmed it while grabbing some lubricant from the nightstand, hopping back up once Tenna had turned her rear around, tail lifting off her back. "Just... be gentle? I really haven't done this in a while."
"All the better then." Spamton took her pants off, cock flying free as she mounted up behind Tenna. She dumped some lube on her fingers, "Gonna be cold. Just relax."
"Oh I'm sure it won't be that- gah!" Tenna shivered, her toes curling as she took a breath.
"Told ya."
"Oh hush..." Tenna's tail batted her head and Spamton snickered in return.
Rusty Belt @ DEAD Yesterday at 02:29
"You sure you haven't done this in a while?" With two fingers, she pushed into Tenna, stretching her hole slowly, while his other cupped the dripping mess of her pussy, "You're already sucking in my fingers so good. And you're dripping like a faucet."
"Well... mm..." her tail swayed gently, taking a breath, "It still feels nice. A nice change of pace, you know?
Though-" She kneaded her claws, biting her lip, "It is gonna be hard to focus on my ass if I'm just thinking about my cu-uhn-"
"Yeah?" He slipped his fingers deeper, hooking upwards, "Won't feel as much of it you think?"
"Mmmm..." Tail straightening out, Tenna gave a lower purr, "Were you gonna stick it in already or make me wait longer?"
"What happened to being gentle?"
"I said gentle, not slow."
"So needy..." Pulling out her fingers, Spamton lined herself up with Tenna, "Lemme know if you need me to stop, 'kay doll?"
"Mmm..." The CRT purred, and if Spamton looked close enough, she could see her claws popping in and out, kneading against her arm and the couch, tail still swaying softly. As she stared at her, a devious idea brings Spamton rubbing her hands together. She switches to kneeling instead, grabbing Tenna's hips with a grin.
"Just remember, nice and gentULL??? Instead of his cock, Tenna arched her back with a moan, as a hot, wet tongue dipped between her cheeks instead. "Sp-Spammyyy??!?"
He grips the base of her tail, tongue pushing into her, nose pushing right up against her. And god if Tenna didn't whine like a bitch in heat, "I-I thought you- AH!!"
Jackpot. She again thrust her tongue against Tenna's prostate, and the woman gasped, claws tearing into the couch, "Ohhh... oh Goodness, S-Spammy...!"
Leaning back, the dyke licked her lips hungrily, "If that's how it felt with my tongue-" and he propped herself on his knees, slapping her dick against Tenna's ass, "Can't wait to see how you react to this."
"Your tongue???" Tenna's screen flushed red, her voice comingโฆ
Rusty Belt ยฎ DEAD Yesterday at 02:43
"Spamton that's ob-hooo!"
"Hm? What's that?" Spamton thrust her hips, burying her dick deeper into Tenna, "Couldn't quite hear ya."
"Sp-ohh my goddd-"
"Yeah," Spamton hugged his arms around her hips, and ground her dick forward, grunting as Tenna's body squeezed around her cock, "Yeah keep -mm- making those pretty noises, A-Ann..."
Tenna couldn't help it. Her soft pants and whimpers came out every time Spamton pushed a little deeper, grinding her claws into the fabric. It was a tight squeeze, even if Spamton was a lot smaller than her, and she bucked back into that growing rhythm. Up until Spamton bottomed out in her ass, kissing up against her prostate. Tenna's antennae curled together as she let out the loudest noise yet, half a scream of pleasure and half a muffled whine against her arms.
And just like that, Spamton was off to the races. She jackhammered her cock on her new favorite button with her arms wrapped snugly around Tenna's waist, hips slapping against her chassis. As they flowed into a groove, Tenna started to run her mouth.
"Spamton! Oh god, fuck, fuck my- ahhn! There!! Right there! Please I - fuck I need moore, Spamtonnnn - please, please I've been such a good girl, ohhhnn pleaaaase Spammyyyyyy-"
"Such a pretty little mouth on you." Spamton bit down hard on her lip, pressed so tightly to Tenna, he could feel her heartbeat through her shoulders, raising a hand to cup one of the swinging breasts that hung beneath her, "I-I'm giving you all I got already, d-doll, don't go bitching and moaning already!"
Tenna gave a sharp cry, tilting her head forward. Her legs shook, thighs clenching tight together, and her pussy gushed against his groin, eliciting a moan and a bright new shade of red for her screen. "Ohhhnn..."
"Awww, ain't that just precious..?" Spamton dug her claws into her plates, humping like she was trying to breed her ass, "Let's get five more out of you."
"F-FIVE? GAH!" Not that Tenna was complaining.
Iโm late for my shift at the butthole factory #deltaruined
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