Spaghetti Stories

urwildestdream11 requested this story js pls give it a chance tyty

Hey welcome to my shortfic collection! I've got fanfic about crocs, snot, and spaghetti. 🍝 Also vampires of course! 🧛🏻 I might add some more stories later, but I've marked it as complete cause each one is separate. ______________ List of Fics: Part 1 Crocs poem Part 2 Snot fic of Parasite by @pixelmum Part 3 Spaghetti imagine Part 4 Fanfic of Eat The Poor by @clownceo

You arrive at your destination in which people call the City of Monsters to live with, lo and behold, monsters. Not as a vacation, mind you, but for research because your friends were too lazy to do it themselves. You'll live with two brothers who have too much personality for their own good. It would be a long 6 months. A story where you, the reader, are basically female Akira with possible personality traits I added with even more headcanons. And this is a crossover to Undertale, whoops, actually almost forgot about that. No relationships unless I feel like a sans fangirl. Probably won't see much of the actual P5 cast out of mentions, texts and phone calls. Or maybe you will. Even I don't know, I'm just flinging a story I wrote at 2 AM. I might just leave it as just one chapter, but if not, meh. Oh yeah, there will be spoilers. Like, really detailed spoilers.

Yumm Yumm

A guide to help you on your journey to becoming the ultimate spaghetti ninja!

⚠️⚠️WARNING: contains memez ⚠️⚠️ Hey if this gets any reads I shall propose to an egg thnx

spaghetti

it's a weird fanfic, i was going to name it "world conquerors block" but i decided this was better, the old title describes this brinky fic best though

Heather Larker, He was a normal teenage boy. But then, his uncle got robbed while he was getting some pasta. He was heavily injured. He was about to die. "Please, Heather. Eat this spaghetti. Eat this spaghetti so you'll remember me" That were his uncle's last words. The spaghetti had already fallen on the ground and it was covered in dirt. But Heather ate it. And now, Heather is, GHETTIMAN! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ (Slow updates)

Did you hear about the Italian chef that died? He pasta way Mario x reader

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WARNING: CONTAINS A PLATYPUS MAKING OUT WITH AN AROUND 40 YEAR OLD MAN Welcome to my Doofenshmirtz X Perry The Platypus Fan Fiction!

"ello ma fellow banana's dis is the great and epic bob here to teach you the art of randomness" "Bob have you seen my....BOB GET OFF NOW" "Stupid banana, anyway welcome to my guide to randomness"

Kaynaklar: -bilgimat.com -aymoli.com -Oha Diyorum! -https://www.instagram.com/siradisibilgi/ -m.mynet.com

the epic *backflips into a table* *hits head* *bleeds out* *gets concussion*

Carlos REALLY loves his spaghetti.

Have you ever imagined pesto and bolognese together? If not, read this book immediately. A fascinating enemies to lovers story about pasta ...

much poetry

Seventeen-year-old Jeremiah Davis hates the emptiness in his life. His mother's depressed and his father is too much of a coward to face it. So Jeremiah has decided to never face him again. Instead, he'll face his music. He knows it'll lead him to anywhere he wants: a prestigious arts university, a chance of a lifetime, and most of all, away from Smalls, Surrey (which is so tiny, it's even been taken off the map). But who would've thought it would lead him to love? Lead him to love an obnoxious, sarcastic, foul-mouthed, blue-haired girl, even if he won't admit it? No one would. Especially not Jude Jameson, an obnoxious, sarcastic, foul-mouthed, blue-haired teenager who would much rather spend her time at the local skate park or an alleyway, than anywhere else in the world. And definitely anywhere than in Jeremiah's company. But when an 'incident' occurs at their sixth form, fate throws the two in each other's paths and Jude is forced to take Jeremiah into the world of punk, indie, stressful parents and one-too-many beers. Let's just say that they're both in for one hell of a ride. All Rights Reserved.