Unspeakable Snacks Novels & Stories

“That sounds impossible.” “Then let me help,” he said simply. “Tell me something stupid. Something that has nothing to do with any of them.” I blinked at him. “Like what?” “Anything, your favorite childhood snack or your weirdest dream. Go.” The corner of my mouth twitched despite everything. “I used to dip french fries in vanilla ice cream.” Jace grinned. “Okay, that’s not weird, that’s genius.” “It is not.” “Are you kidding? Sweet and salty? That’s peak culinary innovation.”

Neva asked, holding up a family-sized bag of cheese puffs. “Snacks!” Calla said brightly. “No,” Neva said, and put them on a nearby shelf. A moment later, Calla returned with three different kinds of chocolate bars. “For energy!” she argued. “Junk,” Neva stated, and placed them next to the cheese puffs. “You are no fun,” Calla pouted, but her eyes were laughing. She disappeared again and came back with a box of sugary cereal. “It has vitamins! See?” she said, pointing at the box.

The Poison Drip The air in the Integrity Ventures office had changed overnight. It was subtle, a hesitation in the morning greetings, averted eyes over coffee machines, the faint, frantic clicking of browser tabs being closed as Mimi walked past open workstations. It was the smell of a secret everyone knew. Uche, her assistant, was waiting by her office door, a tablet clutched to his chest like a shield. His usually cheerful face was pale. “They’re… proliferating, ma’am,” he said softly, handing her the device.

The rest of the flight unfolded in a series of small moments, the kind that didn’t announce themselves as important, but quietly stacked together until they became something else entirely. Shared snacks, for one. Lucas insisted on offering me half of everything he had, regardless of whether I wanted it or whether it made sense. Crackers, fruit snacks, something vaguely chocolate-flavoured that I suspected had been melted and reformed at least once. Declining was not an option. Apparently, once you’d been selected as a captive audience, you were also family.

she added cringing slightly. "Sextuplets!"I exclaimed, chuckling loudly. "I don't want to imagine six of those little cupcakes." I added, giggling loudly. "I know right, but you should see my cravings though. Some weird combo's that makes me want to vomit my intestines right now. I can't believe I ate those nonsense combos." She replied, scruntching up her nose disgustedly. I giggled "Things like what?"I asked curiously. "Things like rice and ketchup, beans and biscuits, porridge and bread, pizza and nutella, raw unripe plaintains, potatoes and butter with lots and lots of sweet, sugary stuffs. The list still continues."she rushed out.

“This is disgusting.” “You signed up for this!” Piper sing songs. One by one, we sniff and prod the gooey brown messes, trying to guess if it’s a Snickers, Milky Way, or Goddess help us, Nutella. Ronan actually tastes one, and we all recoil in horror as he proudly announces, “Hershey’s.” The third game is my favorite.

When she came back to her senses, she coughed a little unnaturally, and simply changed the subject: "You bought me snacks?" "Well, the limited edition strawberry Napoleon, I don't know if it's delicious or not, but the signboard of the Internet celebrity store near our apartment." Edward and Sasha passed by that store before, and Sasha was still puzzled why someone would waste time queuing up to buy dim sum. Soon, the servant brought in the tranquilizer and refreshments. Edward tested the temperature of the kumquat lemon for Sasha, and then handed the bowl of tranquilizer to her. "Drink the medicine first, and then I'll eat snacks with you."

“Well, it doesn’t really start with S because it’s cheese. So really it’s a C.” “Is that your same reasoning with sweet potato?” Gomez asked. “Yep.” “Then what about a Snickers? You have to eat those.” Saber smirked, knowing that he had her now. Everyone liked Snickers. “It’s not really a food name, though, is it?” she said. “Not like sardine or sauerkraut. Also, things I don’t eat.” She was bonkers. And for some reason, he found that fucking adorable.

“You didn't follow up with what I sent you. Did you? “Damn!!, I neglected it.” "What the f- - -! You didn't watch the pornography I sent you”. “I'll be heartbroken, it's been insane”. "Buddy, you should see it. Your PC will make you insane”. “I'll watch it later, notwithstanding the way that I give my best to keep that from occurring.” Derek scoured his jawline. “What's happening?” “MAN!!!, I'm going crazy,” Robert said.

I nod to the young man, who smirks as he picks up one of the rods. "I remember you making me watch women suck you. So I think you need to know what it feels like to suck on something as disgusting as you are." Scott shoves one of the silver rods into Blake's mouth. He tries to scream, but Scott doesn't give him a chance as he makes sure it burns every surface. Blake's mouth begins swelling from the blisters when he pulls the rod out.