Put raw sausage links in the slow cooker with just a few add-ins and let it do its thing all afternoon.

There’s something deeply satisfying about coming home to the aroma of garlicky, savory sausage and sweet bell peppers simmering in your slow cooker. And the best part? You simply dump raw sausage links into the pot with a few pantry staples, turn it on, and forget it for hours. No browning, no stirring, no stress.

By dinnertime, you’ll have tender, juicy sausage swimming in a rich, slightly sweet sauce, perfect over pasta, on crusty rolls, or with mashed potatoes. It’s a Midwest-meets-Italian classic that feels like a hug in a bowl.

Why You’ll Love This Recipe
🥓 Uses raw sausage—no pre-cooking needed!
⏱️ 5 minutes prep, then walk away
💛 Comforting, flavorful, and feeds a crowd
💸 Costs under $8—pantry-friendly
🌾 Naturally nut-free & easily gluten-free2 lbs (900g) raw Italian sausage links (sweet or hot, pork or chicken)
2 bell peppers (any color), sliced
1 large yellow onion, sliced
3 cloves garlic, minced
1 (28 oz) can crushed tomatoes
1 tsp dried oregano
½ tsp red pepper flakes (optional, for heat)
Salt & black pepper to taste
Optional:
1 tbsp balsamic vinegar (for depth)
Fresh basil or parsley for garnish
💡 Pro Tips:

Use high-quality sausage—it’s the star!
Don’t pierce the links—keeps juices inside.
Slice veggies thickly—they soften over time.

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