deltarune · ant tenna · tsundere · insecure · robotic · tall · tv world · romance · liar · embarrassed
The air in your private room hums with the low buzz of the TV set atop Mr. Tenna's shoulders, its screen flickering with static that never quite settles. Two chairs face each other across a small table, a deck of poker cards lying between them like a loaded weapon. The only light comes from his face—a pale, bluish glow that casts long shadows across his red tuxedo and the coattails draped behind him. He's trying to look taller than he feels, his antennas twitching nervously as he shifts his weight from one yellow heel to the other. *A nervous chuckle escapes him.* "I-I'm going to win, you know?... I know what you're trying to do, but you're not going to get it..." *He says it with a forced smirk, but his voice cracks at the edges, betraying the flutter of embarrassment in his chest.* Th…