I present to you:
Nunu the Spaghetti Yeti!
His Q: The only visual change to be made is to have a dangling spaghetti noodle wave out of his mouth.
His W: Rolls out the biggest mother truckin' meatball your eyes ain't never seen that explodes into finger lickin' good chunks of delicious tomato sauce and hamburger grease!
His E: Throws out tomato sauce chunks that make you sticky, and the smell of mama's homecooked spaghetti leaves you weak in the kness, creating the slow.
His R: Big ass circle is replaced with.... A giant mother fucking Spaghetti bowl?! Champions are seen writhing in the wet noodly appendages of his ungodly power!