Addisons family fics (⁎˃ᴗ˂⁎)
Idk why my brain decided to obsess over these losers but it's just constant suffering like PLEASE THEY BARELY HAVE DIALOGUE THEY DON'T EVEN HAVE NAMEEESSS BRAIN WHYY 😭😭😭😭
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Two Addison children huddle in the dark and talk about what life might be like when they're older.
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- Part 1 of The Neon Days
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Ant Tenna is a star on his last chance. His TV Studio, TTV, is a local station that will be shut down if his show documenting a small town Winter Festival is not successful.
To make matters worse, he spotted his ex, an Addison named Spamton, who disappeared from the City one day five years ago without as much as a 'goodbye'.
But when Tenna starts receiving anonymous love letters written on postcards sent out through the Festival's Holiday Mailbox, will they bring good fortune, or do they serve as reminders that Tenna is nothing more than the sad subplot of the doomed Studio's story?
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- Part 13 of Spamtenna
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In which Spam Addison won't let a lack of colour get between himself and becoming a [BIG SHOT]
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“What about the spam email guy?” Noelle suggested. “He talks a lot about being single and finding other single people. I bet he really wants to get married!”
“Sounds good.” Kris nodded.
“So, Tenna gets married to the spam man, and all the worlds are united in a super big alliance!”
“Wait! At least make him sign a prenup first!!” Tenna pleaded.
AKA Tenna and Spamton get married before they even meet each other
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“A serious flaw in something otherwise good; a problem that ruins everything else.”
Spamton G. Spamton is just a normal spam program making ends meet by tricking darkners into buying his garbage. At least, that's what he tells a blue addison he accidentally draws the attention of, as well as their friends. But, something far worse is festering under the smiling puppet-like mask he wears, something that becomes harder to conceal the closer he gets to them.
Decades after Cyber City was ravaged by flesh-eating computer worms, few remember the infestation of 1997. After all, there was no point dwelling on it when the vile parasites had been fully eradicated. There was no chance that one had survived.
…right?
