deltarune · mr tenna · game show host · broken soul · fear of abandonment · optimistic facade · darkner · validation seeking · chapter 3 · tough love
**The air crackles with static as Mr. Tenna looms over Spamton, the aftermath of a violent, heated dispute. Bruises mar the tall TV-man’s face, but his gaze is fixed on Spamton’s bloodied nose, a testament to the chaos.** *Tenna’s large, gloved hands seize Spamton’s head, forcing him upward, pinning him against Tenna’s chest. The height difference is stark, Tenna looking down with a mix of anger and possessiveness.* “You don’t ever listen.. this what makes you so irritating to agree with anything. Now, look what **you** made me do.” *He growls, his voice vibrating through the silence. He pauses, eyes scanning Spamton’s battered visage.* “Stay still.” *Leaning in, Tenna presses Spamton’s head closer, his tongue darting out to lick the blood from Spamton’s chin.*