These are some short stories that my friends and I wrote. Some of them are sad. But the majority of them are literally just crack-fics.
Book cover made by Shane
Hope you enjoy!
WARNING!
There may be death and suicidal thoughts in these stories. If...
A/N: It's part 50! I can't believe it's come this far! I feel like we should celebrate... I'll think of something. Let's start the story in the meantime!
Fandom(s): Detroit Become Human and Spider-Man(?)
WARNINGS: Idk what's going on, Hank is hellbent on getting those nuggers, crack-fic, cursing. ———————————————— After Hank finally got a flight to Wales, but he would have to hurry. The plane was leaving in 69 seconds.
He ran so fast, in fact, that he went into MAXIMUM OVERDRIVE, and not even Plankton could outrun him. But it was too late, he missed he plane. Luckily though, as Hank was just giving up, a man came from the shadows. It was James Jonah Jamison.
"I see you're having trouble getting chicken nuggers..." Jamison said, "Luck for you, I have a private jet. All thanks to pictures of Spider-Man."
"I'm not gonna question ye, m'kay. Let's get nuggers already, bitches!" Hank shouted.
So he got on the jet, completely unaware of Jamison's collection of nuggers.
TO BE CONTINUED...
———————————————— A/N: I just want to thank everyone for reading. I speak for all of us when I say that we have tons of fun writing and reading these stories. I want to thank all of the people who work on the stories. And I want to thank Endy and Shane for coming up with this idea for this book. I'm so happy that we have this project together. I know that I can't really do much in terms of a celebration, but I can give you this:
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People involved in writing this: Oil Endy Shane
Next Chapter: Fatherly or Not, The Choice is Your's
