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It was a little more shotty, working in his quarters instead of his usual table in Engineering, but for this project it seemed, privacy was the bare minimum. Although, this wasn't just another project. Data had requested it, privately; an alternative extension for him to try.
He had been quiet, ever factual, however with just a twinge of shyness, in the way only Geordi would notice in his mannerisms.
But he had trusted him, trusted Geordi. With something so intimate, Geordi doubted he would truly be willing to ask anyone else. -
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Tenna doesn't know how to tie his own tie. Spamton helps.
Big shot era, FTM Spamton, all the fun stuff.
[Partner fic for an artwork of mine!]
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where nothing bleeds by interstellarisms
Fandoms: Iron Lung (2026), Project Hail Mary (2026), Project Hail Mary - Andy Weir
10 Apr 2026
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Simon didn’t expect his savior to be exactly his type.
What a welcome sight. Even if this stupidly handsome man ends up being evil, or working for the C.O.I, at least he’d die looking at something good.
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Grace and Rocky find Simon's ship floating in deep space on their way to Erid.
UPDATE: This fic has been peer reviewed by a NASA engineer who has approved of the science!
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12 May 2026
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[[Can't Get No]] Satisfaction by laughopmet
Fandoms: Deltarune (Video Game), Defernull - Fandom
15 Aug 2025
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"Please, please, [pretty please]," He gritted his teeth, drool already running down the side of his face, his synthetic flesh soaked in sweat. "Please, I'm so [filthy, disgusting, worthless] Tenna, Tenna, baby, I need—"
"Shut up." Tenna squeezed him firmly, until he couldn't do anything but wheeze. He could feel the plastic of his torso creak beneath his grasp, but he didn't stop until he felt something pop. Spamton answered with a breathless scream, his wings flapping wildly, his fingers digging furrows into the desktop. His whole body went as tense as a wire, his cunt seizing up around those massive digits as pressure built in his lower belly. He curled his toes, feet scrabbling at the desk, shoes squeaking on the wood.
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03 Sep 2025
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Desperate and looking for a good time in the streets of Cyber City, Tenna runs into an old friend.
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04 Aug 2025
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They made a plan to get drinks after Spamton took an important phone call. It was no different than when they'd gone out before, but when Spamton showed up at Tenna's room, something had changed. The promise for drinks was quickly abandoned for plans much more pressing. It's sobering to be given harrowing knowledge of the unchangeable future.
Or; Spamton finally comes onto Tenna after learning of the TV's foretold fate.
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29 Jul 2025
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Some faulty wiring and a near career ending performance [in Tenna's opinion] lead to the conclusion that Mr. (Ant) Tenna is in desperate need of a maintenance check.
He's just so lucky, then, that Spamton doesn't mind rearranging some wires. All in the name of business!
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- Part 1 of Flip! Those!! Switches!!!
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27 Jul 2025