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floppydiskettess · 11 months
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Hi! I’d like to request a Hyde x reader for Coffee Talk please. It can be about anything! Thank you!
MY FIRST COFFEE TALK REQUEST EEE!!! I TOTALLY THOUGHT THIS FANDOM WAS LIKE NON EXISTANT DHDHDNSNSN. PLEASE ENJOY !!!!
also im super duper sorry for not uploading lately, my motivation has been low and im kinda insecure ab my writing rn so im hesitant to post djdjsdn
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CONFESSIONS AND FIRST DATES (Hyde coffee talk)
it was a typical day in your cafe, silver and amanda had just left to prepare for their upcoming trip they planned. you were really happy for them truly, but you would miss silver's presence.
lost in thought, you suddenly notice a pale slim finger tapping the counter. you look up to see the gothic model that you have grown to become fond of throughout the time of his visits.
"mr. hyde! sorry about that, i zoned out. what is new with you?"
he smirks and rests his face in his hands. "hm. i noticed. not much is new with me though, but are you alright? hope i wasn't i interupting anything important" he said with a chuckle.
you blush awkwardly at that. hoping he hadn't been waiting for you to refocus on real life for too long. he was quite stand-off ish and wary when you had first met but after the few months you have known him he has warmed up to you. he is a special customer to you. (but don't tell freya that.)
"no..sorry, i was just reflecting on some stuff. anyhow enough about me, would you fancy a drink?"
you could see his smirk grow a bit wider through his hands before he put his hands down and picked up his phone. "just my usual, you remember it right?"
you nod and he smiles once again before typing on his phone. you quickly busy yourself with his drink. you gently cut the ginger into fine slices before mixing into the sweet hibiscus mix. you pour it into a freshly cleaned cup before turning around. you notice that he was staring attently as you made his drink. you smiled at him before placing it on the counter for him.
"here you go, one zobo."
he gently picks up the cup before taking a sip, letting the flavour of the drink sink in. he hums before speaking again.
"good girl. i am a little suprised you remembered" he says with a smirk
you blush at the nickname before shooting back with a coy smile "how could i forget my favourite customers drink? it's not like you don't spend a lot of time here afterall. i can't tell if you come for the drinks or to visit me." you tease back at him.
for the first time, you notice a pale yet subtle blush spread across his face. his complexion quickly turning a light crimson. but before you can mention it however he nervously coughs and takes another sip of his drink. you make sure to store that memory to tease him about later..
he quickly busies himself doing something with his phone, seemingly typing agressivly to someone. he seems to have no more interest in speaking so you turn around to busy yourself with some leftover dishes from some earlier customers.
after about 5 minutes, you dry your hands and turn around to check on your customer. you are met with his gaze staring deeply at you as if he was long in thought. you feel a little nervous under his glare but you try to disregard it but when you go to retrieve the now finished drink you gently graze your hand on his. this seems to snap his out of it as he quickly looks up at you standing above him. you look down at him as you both just stare at eachother as if you were both scared to move.
from this view, you can see the makeup adorning his face. the concealer he had on under his eyes slightly fading so you could catch just a glimpse of his tired eyes. his skin looked incredible as if he keeps good care of it, you always wished you had effortless skin like his. as your eyes move over his face his blush gets deeper and deeper, but you assume by now your own face was bright red as well. you could just barely hear the quick and soft breaths coming from him, you were quite thankful nobody else was here right now as it would be quite the sight to see. the soft music in the background completely tuned out as you just focus on him.
you quickly realize how close and awkward it was, so you shakingly begin to pull away from him. before you can move far though you feel a warm hand grabbing your apron. you notice how he is no longer sitting and is pressed against the countertop standing so he can reach you. you feel yourself get pulled back before feeling a gentle warmth touch your cheek.
oh shit, he just kissed your cheek
you immediately lose all composure accepting that it is much to difficult to act unaffected by this.
you softly whisper his name in suprise as you look at the ground as if avoiding his gaze. his grip on you softens as he shakingly lets you go.
"i..i am so sorry. i had better leave...thank you for the drink." he stutters out nervously as he quickly gathers his belongings. you stare at him in awe of what had just happened.
before he can leave however you reach out and grab onto his dress shirt, he turns around startled.
"...can i at least get your number..? incase you ever want to talk outside of the cafe you know?"
he looks suprised but he nods as he writes down his own number on a peice of paper.
"here. this is my personal phone...sometime we should go out for food, if you want to of course." he says calmly with a soft smile that is rare to see
you nod and smile back at him "i would love that..have a good rest of your night Hyde."
he relaxes and smiles back at you before walking out of the cafe.when the room was empty, you slumped down onto one of the benches and softly laughed. looking forward to your next encounter with the mysterious vampire. you save his number and send a quick hello text.
soon after, your phone softly beeps.
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a/n: hi djsjsjjdjsjs im sorry this is si bad...like i said im really not happy with my writing lately it has been very bad and cringe. im not doing to great so it has been super hard to work on the requests.
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sleepingdayaway · 10 months
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Gala Tea
Based on the game Coffee Talk. Which I highly recommend you check out, and I’m a sucker for cozy games. Also I’m no barista. I’m just a person that enjoys games-
Characters: Gala and Barista (you)
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Rain falls down outside on the street as you watch, the night owls that roam the night, from the safety of your warm building. The sound of your playlist echoes around the room, as well as the strong scent of coffee that lingers around. It wasn’t until the machine next to you that broke your trance, as you turned around to face your stock of ingredients. Everything appears to be in order and nothing is lacking for the night; the ringing of the bell from your door catches your attention.
A polite smile is placed on your lips and you turned around to face the person, “Welcome! Please have a sea-”
In front of you is one of your regulars. A werewolf with a large intimidating build that would surely scare many people at first glance. Multiple scars covers his arms as well as band-aids to cover some of them, with quite a few also marking his face. The exhausted look that is etched on his face, ages him quite well. After all, Gala isn’t necessarily very young, thanks to his werewolf life span.
The polite smile is replaced with a small genuine one, once your eyes laid on him. Gala takes a moment for the rain water to dry up a bit before walking over and taking a seat on one of the many chairs in front of you. The chair creaks for a moment under his weight, but it doesn’t budge after that as he leaned forward on the counter.
“Good evening, [Name].” A tired smile is shown as he greets you warmly. Ever so polite you greeted him back with a bit more enthusiasm. He glances around for a moment before speaking up. “Am I your first customer for the night?”
“Yes, you are Mr. Gala. Lucky you since that means you’ll have the fresher ingredients right away,”
Gala perks up at your words before shaking his head with small chuckles escaping his lips. “Now then you’re making me feel special with your words.” He replies as he leans a bit forward on the counter.
The aura of comfort that this small coffee shop gives to him is nothing to scoff at. Either after or before his shift does he try to make time to stop by and enjoy a drink here. Gala is thankful for finding this place that opens late at night during his working hours, that serves good coffee. Lyric-less music fills his ears as he enjoys this moment with you.
A hazy gleam covers his eyes as he stares at you, leaning forward with his head resting on his propped up hand. The soft yellow glow of the lights inside bounces off your figure. He notices you turning around to grab at familiar ingredients to create a certain drink that soothes him well.
That’s one of the small things he enjoyed about you. How you always have an accurate reading on what every regular that comes here feel like drinking on these nights. Gala always appreciates the challenges that you take on with their silly requests.
Never hesitating to lend an ear to whoever comes in. Whipping up a hot drink that will assist to whoever is willing to open up. The way that you somehow were able to bring people together with just coffee and a few conversations. People that he now considers close friends with, and even managing to bring him and Hyde even closer.
It’s with this feeling that he hopes that you also adore his company.
Without hesitation did you turned back and gave the man a teasing look, “Oh? Have you not felt special before? That’s a shame, I feel like you would have earlier since two of my drinks are named after you.”
Gala’s hazy stare was replaced with a shocked one when you looked back at him. He barks out a laugh with a pink tint to face, a bit embarrassed that he might’ve been caught staring, before responding, “I believe it’s only because those drinks were made specifically for me.”
You laughed softly while preparing the Blue Pea for a specific drink in mind. Grabbing the small cutting board with the ginger root and a knife; making sure that the root was cut properly. The milk also being prepped once the ginger has been cut.
The silence between the both of you was not tense. How could it, when you seemingly only radiate trust and a sense of peace. If Gala is going to be honest, it feels as if he could wear his heart on his sleeve around you.He wonders that if he presents it to you; would you handle it with the same warmth that fills the soul of many?
He is broken out of his thoughts when a familiar drink is placed in front of him. The beautiful color of blue that is matched with the art from the milk with bits of ginger in the mix.
Gala looks up at you and is a bit off guard when he notices the look in your eyes. A gaze that expresses everything at once and it feels like he’s seen it before. Locked in an eye contact that converses a silent longing did you finally speak out.
“One Gala Tea for you, on the house.”
Ah.
Now he remembers where that look you gave him was from.
It’s the same one he catches himself making for you.
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jesterofwords · 2 months
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All right, time to see if I can write Coffee Talk! Let's see which character duos I should write for first, all platonic with barista! Feel free to answer even if you don't know anything about Coffee Talk
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misselysia · 10 months
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Here‘s a Hyde (coffee talk) for character.ai!
(Made it myself)
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sunflowersteves · 2 years
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What if everyone was spending spring break at Steve's holiday home and the whole gang has had to listen to Eddie and his girl going at it for hours so Steve gets them both a bottle of water and just walks in the room like it's nothing all like
"guys take a goddamn break, drink the water or you'll end up dehydrated and have a breather or you'll both die of exhaustion"
"thanks man," why the hell was eds so chill about Steve just walking in and seeing his girl so exposed "she's cute, right?"
She was mortified having to sit there while her naked bf and his best friend bond over how pretty her tits are
OMG CAN YOU IMAGINE??? the pure horror yet entirely massive boner that Steve has. I had to drunkenly turn this into a blurb. I had to.
warnings || somnophilia I think, vaginal sex, dirty talk, embarrassment
“Jesus fucking Christ, they have been going at it for practically days.”
Nancy just laughed, an arm wrapped around Robin’s shoulders. “Can you blame them though? Eddie hasn’t been able to see her because of having to constantly hide.”
Robin turned to him and shrugged. “Phone sex can only do so much.”
He grumbled under his breath—something along the lines of “horny dogs.” Nancy and Robin decided it was probably time to leave for a bit so you and Eddie could have some extra space. “Wanna go, Steve?”
“Um—no, it’s okay. I’ll—um—stay back at the house. Ya know, in case they need anything.” Robin and Nancy nodded before leaving the fancy holiday home.
Steve walks into the kitchen and grabs you both a water. He knows he probably shouldn’t disturb you, but you’re both his friends. He has to take care of you two. Right?
His skin startles to tingle as he hears the sharp sound of your moans. He pads up the stairs, slow like so he can take his sweet time.
He wants to hear your moans. He wends to hear Eddie’s whispers as he’s plunging into you. He wants it all.
“Hey, guys—um—sorry to interrupt but I wanted to give you some water.” He blushes. The red splotch on his cheeks makes it hard to go unnoticed by the metalhead that has his hand still coiled around your fluttering pussy.
“Well how kind of you, Steve.” His ringed fingers reach over—making sure to brush against Steve’s long fingers—to grab the water bottles.
Eddie opens the bottle for you. He knows you’re much too far gone and cock drunk to be able to open anything or do anything at the moment.
But Steve stares. Oh, how he stares. He expected Eddie to cover you up when he knocked, but there you were fucked out and cunt filled right before his eyes.
It was fucking gorgeous. It was ethereal. You, sitting there with furrowed eyebrows and shy eyes as you chugged down the water.
Eddie could only smirk—the devious mind of his turning it’s gears. “Isn’t she pretty, Steve?”
He freezes.
What?
“She’s—um—fuck—yeah, Eds she’s very pretty.”
Eddie starts to play with your clit and the overloading senses make you whine. Steve can’t help but feel his cock twitch in his tight jeans.
“You wanna play with us, Stevie? I promise it’ll be worth your while.”
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takiberry · 5 months
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𐙚ᝰ.ᐟ Coffee Breath : WY
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˚୨୧⋆。˚ Warning: Swearing, Mentions of Drugs, Weed, Alcohol, Underaged Drinking, Smut in Later Chaps.
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔ Synopsis: Your typical love story, girl meets cute barista, barista gains a lil crush on her as she becomes a regular customer and his favorite person to speak to during his shifts, what could go wrong, right? oh of course, his ex girlfriend & another girl trying to come back and cause issues! how lovely..
જ⁀➴ ᥫ᭡. Pairing: &TEAM’s Nicholas x Reader.
𓍯𓂃༝༚༝༚ Theme: Sappy Love Story w/ Angst, Inspiration from @heesbaby & @onlyjaeyun ( i luv ur works sm guys mwa )
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🗝️⋆。𖦹°‧★ PROFILES :
y/n torture chamber | coffee h8ers | evil bitches
✶𓏲ּ꩜ .ᐟ🍯 CHARACTERS’ MOODBOARDS :
y/n | nicholas | rené | maki | taki | harua | jo | yuma |euijoo | fuma | yudai | aoki | hana
₊˚⊹ ᰔ CHAPS :
the cute barista
oh he wants you so bad
i’m killing myself
can we PLEASE get a restraining order
you’re SICK
sick ‘n TWISTED
VII
₊˚⊹ ᰔ SPECIALS :
x-mas minisode
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📝╰┈➤ tiny noties! : hello! oh my gosh i finally made it! i’m not sure as to whether or not i have an upload schedule for when the chaps will come out but! i will let you guys know if there is 🤍
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I never really write about the chaos that would be living as Simon’s roommate but it would be a trip.
You watching Simon have a mental struggle because he hasn’t slept in four days.
“No, this is definitely not my charger.” He’s holding his phone charger, it’s his because he pulled it out of his room but he’s saying it’s not because it “feels different.”
“Is this it?” You’re trying to help by giving him yours but he refuses.
“No that’s not it either.”
Also the rambles, it’s hard to understand what he’s talking about because he’s not making sense but you can’t tell him to stop. You’re a little worried about him since he won’t go to bed.
“And I was thinking about how soap doesn’t actually make you clean it just makes you feel clean.” You’re not sure how he started talking about soap since he had just been talking to you about repainting the cabinets in the kitchen.
Both of you often eat midnight snacks especially when it’s the school term.
You hate when he drives but he refuses to let you drive if he’s there.
“You’re going to tip the car!”
“Why would I slow down to turn?”
Watching him take apart appliances to make sure that they’re working without having a manual because he just knows where stuff goes.
You made the mistake of mentioning that you want to workout and he offered to be your workout buddy. Safe to say, you refused to workout with him the next time
“You can’t give up.”
“You almost killed me!”
Match made heaven fr
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ghostaholics · 1 year
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living for the sugar daddy price ficlet!! also lowkey love the idea of him driving the oc home after the coffee shops closes cause he doesn’t want her going home alone
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒂 || 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕
alright but you and I are on the same wavelength because the way I already have this planned out with him driving her home so often that now he has the car ready for her before she even gets inside – seat warmer on, heater blasting; probably some banter about his music preferences, to which she says she'll think anything is good because she listens to that fucking jazz instrumental on repeat for her coffee shop shifts that makes her ears bleed so whatever is on in the car is a nice reprieve
but anyways, the first time he drops her off, he doesn't like how unsafe the building/area is (notices little things as he's driving through and walking her to the door), expresses his concern in his usual militaristic, matter-of-fact way but makes sure not to say anything out of line since they're really just starting to be friends
and she says that it's all she can afford with her wages and just makes do with the best of her situation (which is absolutely terrible, e.g. neighbors, plumbing, appliance issues, etc. as it is can be quite possible for Londoners to have poor housing conditions from my research)
so he does at least teach her some defense moves which leads to some sexual tension and very confused feelings between both of them, but not any actual smut yet and she may or may not have to use them at any point, but idk I haven't thought that far ahead and honestly it's more of like a feel-good plot than anything with tension or drama so I wouldn't make any of them suffer
but I digress – she gets evicted and has to find a new place to live within only a few day's notice and at this point they are actually sort-of-friends so he offers her his spare room in his apartment which so happens to be in a nicer section of the city (except it's not actually a spare room, it's a fully fledged office that he basically tears down and leaves it in move-in ready condition when she gets there so she doesn't know), turning this also into a semi-roomate au too
and of course the only way she can take it is if he begrudgingly agrees to let her pay some rent but he leaves the price ridiculously low maybe £500-600 at most per month, and she would honestly be an idiot to turn down the offer, so she accepts and then at some point we find out that he actually saves that money for her in an account to accrue interest and gifts it to her as a graduation present ♡
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year
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hey here’s a stray hc for something i’m writing but the hc won’t make it in the final draft. you know how sometimes when you dream, you twitch in your sleep? and how it it much more common with cats and dogs because you see them asleep far more often than humans?
anyways mysta and alban twitching often in their sleep. like DUDE. listen to me here. i’m onto something. i just skimmed a reddit thread where someone said their dog had dream feet
hear me out on this one. you’re in bed with mysta it’s late at night you were up doing something whatever that’s not important. but you know what is important? you enter the room and see mysta went to bed hours ago and is already deep asleep, so deep asleep that he’s already kicked half the covers off.
he’s sprawled out on his back, and his hair is already starting to become bedhead, and you feel the mattress sink in as you get yourself comfortable. his leg twitches! just a quick quirk to the side as you tuck yourself in.
then as you settle, another little twitch, and this time it spreads to the other side of his body for just a moment before it’s gone.
you smile. cutie. he looks so serene, but even when he’s asleep, he still has enough energy that he moves to his dreams.
five minutes later, as you begin to drift off, you hear shuffling on the other side of the bed. then pressure. mysta rolled over to his side in his sleep, and rested himself against you. he’s shivering, you realize, and his skin is bumpy as well. poor baby got too hot under the covers, but he’s too cold without them either.
you gently rub circles along his back, cupping him into a cuddle as you do so. mysta stays small in your embrace and the shared warmth gets him to stop shivering.
he stays there, though. you don’t have the heart to move your arm and send him into another chill either. so you drift off with your limbs tangled between him, and before you enter dreamland, you feel the twitch of his leg against yours.
OH OH OH OR. alban’s expecting an early morning tomorrow, so he fell asleep hours before your usual bedtime. he lays curled up like a shrimp, and as his chest rises and falls, his lips slightly part with steady breaths just short of a snore.
his hands are close to his chest and below his chin, but the palms are exposed through his loose fingers. they’re very pretty hands, usually hidden by gloves thick enough to hide identifying traits, so when they’re off (rare except for when he’s resting) you see gentle skin and smooth nails.
even when he rests, alban is catlike. his loosely curled fingertips end just above the joint where the finger itself starts, so almost all of his palm is outstretched.
like a paw pad, you muse, barely able to contain yourself from cooing and possibly waking him up. however, you can’t keep yourself together for long, and you reach a finger out to gently press on his palm like a button.
and just like a button, when you make contact, his fingers flutter.
entranced, you brush along the palm again, and another set of fingers waver while his eyes are closed in sleep.
it’s almost like a game. alban’s hands wind you down as you play with them, and observe how his fingers swirl along yours even in his sleep. he’s dexterous.
you spend too long fascinated by how they move even while the thief himself isn’t available, that when you feel the soft skin between fingers again, alban catches you by surprise as he runs his arm up and around you, without even waking up to aim. try as you might, you can’t dodge out of his grasp, and after all, why would you? he’s too adorable to ignore even when he’s asleep
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em1e · 8 months
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oooohhh imagine seeing yuuta visit a grave quite often when you're out paying your respects to someone of your own. he's always nice, nods in your direction and smiles at you in acknowledgment and you really think about asking him out the next time you see him every week but you never have the courage until he offers to walk you the the train station when you both leave at the same time :(
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4acoffee · 2 years
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I know I should be working on my drafts rn but, um
sneak peak for a new baku fic?
"It was a fucking accident, I didn't ask the damn villain to blast me in the direction of the restaurant." He said to you. "And besides, I already apologized to the owner of the shop a million times and she told me not to worry about."
You didn't even look at him from where you were sweeping the floor, but he saw you roll your eyes. "Yea, I know, my mom never shuts up about you."
He scrunched his eyebrows at you and pushed off the counter, straightening in understanding.
"Oh, shit, your mom is —"
"Yep"
"So your, ― "
"Yep"
Katsuki scowled and gripped the broom tighter. "Stop fucking doing that." He growled in annoyance, "Your mum made you out to be a lot nicer than you really are."
You scoffed and glared at him through narrowed eyes, "I should be the one telling you that."
He glowered and looked you up and down. "Yea, I guess your only pleasant in the pictures."
Your glare deepened and you hissed at him before turning on your heel and stalking off to clean somewhere else where you didn't have to speak to him, or look at his stupid face.
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jesterofwords · 2 months
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The... the urge to get back into writing with Coffee Talk...
I've been replaying the games, so I'd have a pretty good idea of the characters 👀
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deepersea · 14 days
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THE PEGGING FIC IS DONE. I REPEAT: THE PEGGING FIC IS DONE. (I think...)
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sunflowersteves · 2 years
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eddie sprawled out on your bedroom floor explaining in full detail of his role playing character that was supposed to be just for sexy fun time
you sit on your bed half naked with one eyebrow raised at the man still talking about how his characters mom died
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takiberry · 4 months
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𐙚ᝰ.ᐟ Coffee Breath : WY
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡.•☕️ oh he wants you so bad.
PREV : MASTERLIST : NEXT
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☕️ written down below! ⋆𐙚 ₊ ° ⊹ ♡
nicholas came out from the break room after fuma, putting his waist apron back on and making sure his hair looked good, he didn’t understand why he wanted to look at least decent when you got here, but it’s something about you that sparked to him, you seem like a genuine and sweet girl, unlike his ex. oh how he hated his ex, how blind he was to see how horrible she truly was, and how awful she was to other people. never again. he heard the little bell as it had snapped him out of his thoughts, seeing you and rené walk in together, talking and smiling, he didn’t understand what it was but your smile made him smile.
he was snapped out of it by taki’s obnoxiously loud voice greeting you from behind the treats counter, causing him to shoot the boy a glare before turning his head back over , seeing that you and rené had waved back at the oreo haired boy. “oh hello welcome back.. y/n..?” nicholas said as to make sure he was remembering your name correctly, you laughed and nodded , ‘she’s so cute when she laughs..’ he had thought to himself again before speaking. “alright, what can i get you girls today?” he asked as he turned the little ipad back on, making sure everything was working properly. “mm can i get a strawberries’ n crème milkshake?” rené said with a big smile on her face before going back to conversating with taki and harua, you giggled at the scene before ordering your own drink. “alright, will that be all for today?” he said as he double checked the order.
“mhm! thank you nicholas!” you said happily as you paid for the drinks, nicholas smiled and nodded before going over to yuma, helping him make the drinks ( specifically making yours only ) he doesn’t know how or why but he had written his phone number on your cup, before going over to the pick-up counter. “here’s your drinks, ladies.” he said as he smiled at you whilst you and rené had taken your drinks, nicholas felt his face heat up a bit as his and your hand brushed against each other’s. “thank you random man!” rené had said, making you giggle once again before smiling at the cute barista. “thanks nicholas! you’re the best!” you said before walking out with your bestfriend. you had looked at the cup and gasped, seeing the digits on your cup, you had to pinch yourself to see if you had been dreaming.
“woah there, what’s gotten you pinching yourself?” your bestfriend asked before seeing that you were staring at the number written on the cup. “ohhh he wants you so bad, y/n, you GOTTAAAA text him !!” she said as she happiky bounced for you, drinking her milkshake. “i must be dreaming, did he really just give me his number?” you said as you pulled out your phone, shooting him a message to make sure it was really nicholas.
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mr-aizuwu · 1 year
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my dabi hc of the week: he says he doesn't like coffee and for the most part that's true, he only likes it to be 1/6 (MAYBE 1/5 if he has to) coffee and the rest cream,sugar and flavors. if youre a coffee drinker and know what im talking about, hed really only choose to drink it if it has one or two shots of coffee in a large cup lmao preferably not very pressed either
hes a pickey eater,always has been, but in his life he can't afford to be choosy. he hates bitter things but doesn't want to admit he cant handle them so he just says coffee doesn't do anything for him so he doesn't see a reason to drink it. he also knows if anyone found out the truth it will tarnish his evil bad boy villian reputation
dabi x reader part: if you drink cold coffees, the first time he sees you have one he will most likely steal it to take a sip after you tell him the flavor,as with most foods and drinks. he'll only try it if its cold, a flavor he likes and doesnt have many shots (much actual coffee) in it though. he only likes it cold because hot ones draw out the coffee flavor too much.
lord help you if you like your coffee the same way he does tho because now you either have to buy him one too or suffer him drinking most of yours. he says its 'too sugary and shit' but he still always steals it. if you fight him off and dont let him take a 'sip' (drinks most of it) or bite he WILL sulk and pout. dont you love him? why wont you share??? he 'drinks it all'???? no youre just a cruel,uncaring and unjust s/o and hate him (he still sneeks a drink when youre not looking)
if you like yours strong or prefer hot ones he will always subtly scrunch up his nose at the smell, especially if you make it at home so your house fills up with the smell of it. he tends to open a window or two everytime you do.
its safest to just get him something other than a coffee tho, he has to be in the mood for it otherwise he has a habit of not finishing them and just leaves it laying around.
all in all he is an over dramatic bitch who, when isnt constantly wondering when his next meal will be, is a picky eater and doesnt like coffee much.
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