This is a 007n7 × Elliot story, aka Pizzaburger. Headcanon's: In this fanfic Elliot is 28 and 7n7 is 33. Context for chapters such as "Elliot my darling", I headcanon Elliot as a trans man who is on testosterone and had top surgery. Elliot has a skin picking tick, 007n7 and Elliot are the "mom" friends of the survivors. 226w6 and 11808 are the same age as 007n7. The Spectre supplies testosterone for Two Time and Elliot. When forsakened, the Spectre made a clone just like Elliot who is in the real world. (This is canon I believe, correct me if I'm wrong.) Ships: Shedletsky × Builderman, Elliot × 007n7, Taph × Dusekkar, Chance × Mafioso, Two Time × Azure

ᴛᴡᴏ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇꜱꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ... The art on the cover is not mine! Credits to the artist!

When Y/N lands a dream role on a hit TV show, it feels like everything is finally falling into place. But there's one catch - they'll be sharing the screen with Tenna, the charismatic, fan-favorite actor who seems to own every scene. From the very first table read, sparks fly - and not the good kind. Y/N is determined to prove they belong, but Tenna sees them as nothing more than an upstart trying to ride the show's success. The rivalry quickly becomes the talk of the set, with every rehearsal turning into a battle for the spotlight. But as the season goes on, the tension between them shifts. Heated arguments turn into late-night conversations, accidental touches linger too long, and Y/N starts to wonder if what they're feeling is really hate - or something much more dangerous. Caught between ambition, pride, and undeniable chemistry, Y/N has to figure out if they can risk their heart without risking their career. Perfect for fans of slow-burn rivals-to-lovers romance, Spotlight Rivals is a story about ambition, vulnerability, and finding love where you least expect it.

When Kris asks for a favour, it seems simple enough: take their old television and keep it at your place, since it means a lot to them and they don't want Toriel to throw it out. You accept, but then they explain the television is actually a man named Tenna, and -- socially awkward as you are -- you plug him in and try to strike up a conversation. Surprisingly, it works out, and you gain a new friend (and maybe a lover eventually, if you keep up your smooth moves).

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