Peanuts Fanfiction Novels & Stories

My face immediately began smarting with pain, and yet, I still had no idea what was going on. "What did I do this time, Amanda Dawson? Why are you doing this to me?" She grabbed me by my chin and glared fiercely at me. "Still trying to play innocent, are you? Why haven't I realized in the past that you were such a great actor, hmm? "You know very well that Leroy is allergic to peanuts! You purposely put peanuts in the cheesecake bites to kill him!" I denied it at once. "That's impossible. I made a plain version that didn't use any nuts at all. There are no nuts whatsoever in it!"

Sweet Pea Guun looked at him without saying a word. Brene Brian did not understand the meaning of Sweet Pea Guun a bit, he looked at Sweet Pea Guun suspiciously, then looked down at the bowl of porridge. Is Sweet Pea Guun so painful that he can't lift his arm? want to give him prestige, but shyly open his mouth?

“Eat some of these. They’re good for brain development. “Eat more, and stop whining and annoying me,” she muttered under her breath. Zachary blinked, appearing to be completely oblivious to what peanuts were. He immediately tried stuffing them into his mouth, shell and all. Guinevere frowned. She had no choice but to peel them and hand them to him patiently. Zachary, a glutton by nature, loved to try out new things, and he swallowed all of them in two mouthfuls. A few minutes later, he began to act a little strange.

And there it is, nestled behind the orange juice and leftover pizza: a jar of peanut butter. I reach for it, my hands trembling with anticipation. As I twist off the lid, the aroma of roasted peanuts fills the air, a scent that triggers a symphony of cravings in my brain. I dip my finger into the creamy goodness, bringing it to my lips. The first taste explodes on my tongue, a rich, decadent combination of sweet and salty. It's as if every nerve in my body comes alive, a choir of pleasure singing in perfect harmony.

I swear to God, I am Cupid struck. He drives in the rain, the windscreen moving up and down, cleaning the drops of water off his window. He makes all the right turns, driving in silence towards my destination. He stops in front of my house. " Well, I guess this is where we part, peanut!" "Why do you call me Peanut?" "Do I need a reason?" I nod, smiling out my skeleton. "Okay, since you demand a reason… UMM...you are cute and can fit into my pocket if I choose to steal you."

“Did you just say hate?” “Dude…” I cut Dante off before he could say something even more stupid. “Anthony doesn’t hate peanut butter! He’s allergic to peanuts, dipshits!!” Their faces fell in unison. We all turned to Anthony’s table now. He was so red, if a tomato was placed next to him you wouldn’t be able to tell the difference in color. Everyone around him seemed to be clueless as to what to do. I stood up quickly and ran to his table. He fell over from his seat just as I arrived.

They were still laughing, like nothing mattered. I hugged my knees to my chest and pressed my back to the cool brick wall. I dragged the toe of my shoe through the dirt, drawing meaningless lines. Circles. Anything to distract myself. What were they even laughing about? Maybe it was something Penny said. She wasn’t even that funny, yet somehow everyone she talks to laughs at her jokes like she’s some kind of comedian. I rolled my eyes. I bet the Caelum Devils are fawning over her. Like puppets.

It specified no peanuts. "Did you read the brief?" Kellan looks at her, and she nods. "Then why does it have peanuts?" "It doesn't." Lyra looks at him, confused. "It tasted like it, so what's in it?" Maybe he is overreacting? "It's not peanuts. I didn't put a peanut in. I just added nut shavings." I fight back the laugh. I joked with Kellan about poisoning Darius, but did she actually do it? Or nearly did.

“I was just bein’ friendly, that’s all. Ain’t no need to get all twisted up about it. I got some buddies ‘round the corner — real nice fellas. We just wanna have a little chat, that’s all. You shouldn’t be scared, sweetheart. Pretty thing like you walkin’ around here all alone… well, that just ain’t safe. We can look after ya real good.” Peanuts growled deeper, the sound rumbling up from his chest and vibrating against my leg, hackles raised like a shield. I tried to step back again, but his grip only tightened, pulling me closer until the rot on his breath made my eyes water. “Let go,” I managed, voice shaking but trying to stay firm. “I don’t want to talk. Just… let me go.” He chuckled aga

She doesn't care to ask how I feel. "Trent Aston!" She squeals. "I'm Pepper. But you can call me P! I'm a huge fan of yours. I follow you on I*******m and I've liked every picture you've ever posted! I also have your red 66 jerseys! When I grow up, I want to be a wag. Your wag!" Pepper is weird! And she's embarrassing me. He chuckles." I like you already, P. " "Well, everybody likes me. Except for my mom and my exes... "