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"StarClan took her away" by neo_spacegovernment
Fandoms: Warriors - Erin Hunter, Original Work
23 Feb 2024
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Arctic's parent, Dove, speaks to him instead of sleeping
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Dove dumps her troubles onto her 10 moon old kit
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Susie and Noelle go to the festival together, and discover what its like to be in their new relationship. Dess and Asriel come home for a week, and Asriel takes the opportunity to start their life together once and for all.
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- Part 2 of Pinkish Lilies
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Spamton gets period pains and then realises "Oh crap Tenna doesn't know I'm not biologically a man" and freaks out, Tenna tries to find out what's wrong and also freaks out due to the fact that his partner is in pain and won't tell him why, andddd uhhhh.... yeah. Fluff ensue, comfort ensue. Don't see enough of Spamtenna fluff bacuse you all want me to suffer personally methinks.
Also got the worlds worst period cramps rn so he can suffer with me bc he's literally me.
DONT MIND SOME OF THE TAGS THAT ARENT MENTIONED RN THEYRE FOR CHAP 2 WHICH IS CURRENTLY IN PROGRESSBookmarked by neo_spacegovernment
19 Sep 2025
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Spamton’s roots were growing out. It took a while for Tenna to notice, or maybe it just took a while to happen. His body was so different now, hard plastic where there had once been soft feathers, gaping, empty sockets that had once held sharp eyes. Static and unchanging. Wounds that would have once healed with time now had to be carefully repaired and his blood was no longer a familiar, humanizing red. He was a doll in more than just appearance. And, like a doll, his hair didn’t grow. Or at least, it hadn't.
OR: Tenna notices that Spamton's stopped dying his hair, despite how vital he knows it was to him. He tries to help without completely ruining whatever fragile truce they've managed to construct.
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- Part 5 of Cube's Trans Spamton Musings
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18 Sep 2025
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Spamton lowered his gaze to the tiny being nestled in his palms, cradling her with trembling care.The hatchling was no bigger than a coffee mug, all soft downy feathers the colour of fresh paper. Two thin antennae, tipped in faint blue, curled up from her small forehead, quivering at every sound. When she breathed, a faint shimmer of static danced across her down, a living echo of the glow that had been inside the Pipis. Moments ago he’d had nothing; now, it felt as though he was holding the world within his hands.
___A Spamtenna reunion in Castle Town with an added member to the family
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17 Sep 2025
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“Arright, are you done pretending you give a shit about my sales?”
“Whaaat?” Banner asked with an affronted gasp, pressing a hand to his chest. Spammie rolled her eyes. “Is it so wrong for me to be interested in my little sister’s career?” Spammie grimaced at the title and told herself it was just because of the ‘little.’
“Yeah, sure, Bans, but we both know you’re not,” she reminded him. “I’m not stupid. Come on, spit it out, whaddaya need from me?” Banner scoffed, his other hand coming up to rest dramatically against his forehead.
"You wound me."OR: Spamton's brother approaches him to model yet another outfit. It does not go quite as expected.
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- Part 4 of Cube's Trans Spamton Musings
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15 Sep 2025