Rwby Caffeine Novels & Stories

car. As William started to drive, I stared out of the window and look at the woods surrounding us. Everything was cover in show. It was beutiful. About 20 minutes later we entered the town. We stop in front of a cute Cafe. The cafe has a homey vibe and it's very warm, eventhough it's freezing outside. I walk in and a young girl walks up to us. "Morning Alpha's, table for three?" She ask and they nod. She leads us to a small table near the fireplace. I internally thank her. She gives me a small smile and I give one back. "What would you like to drink so long?" She ask with a full tooth smile. "I would like a double espresso and my brother as well. What would you like Sophia." Grayson asks.

"Groaning, I close my eyes and chew slowly savouring every taste that explodes into my mouth. Jem watches me very closely his gaze heavy. Discreetly he shifts and rearranges himself. My eyes meet his as I slowly lift the Frappuccino and wraps my lips around the paper straw sucking slowly on it. The cold chocolatey goodness does wonders for my parched mouth. My tongue darts out to catch some of the mocha that dripped out of the straw and Jeremy watches the movement with hungry eyes." "Fuck me, sunshine." He breathes dragging a hand through his messy dark curls. "You're killing me over here."" "Ryder slams his phone down on the counter and storms over. Jem silently holds up a cup of coffee and

Rina offered her a cup of steaming black coffee. "Agh! Thank you so much! I needed this!" Avery said and brought the cup to her lips taking a long sip of the drink. Although coffee is a pre workout means it accelerates your heartbeat, but for Avery it does the work of calming her down... she can't go a day without a coffee. "So, he was kissing a girl huh.." Rina said sitting in front of her on the other chair placed in the balcony of her room. "Rina please I don't wanna talk about it.." She said, putting down her cup.

Rue asked, his voice cold yet holding a hint of amused banter as he stared at her pouting face. "Don't speak to me," Rory snapped, settling into the plush leather chair and pulling her seatbelt tight. "I am completely non-functional without caffeine, and I am especially incapable of talking to someone who barged into my bedroom just to inform me that I snore." Rue shook his head subtly. Reaching to his side, he pushed a small silver tray across the table toward her. Resting on top was a steaming, freshly brewed cup of her favorite coffee, accompanied by a small container of her preferred cream and sugar.

“Would anyone like anything to drink? Tea, coffee, water?” “I’ll have some coffee Cerberus, only if it’s…de-coffin-ated, that is,” Rian says with a smirk. If I could facepalm myself any harder than I did at that moment, I would have given myself a concussion. “Rian, knock it off or I will seriously allow Cerberus to rip out your throat and spit in it,” I say through gritted teeth. “Fine, I’ll stop. Though in all seriousness Cerberus, I would like a cup of coffee, caffeinated please.” Rian says, sheepishly.

"Grab some coffee first. You need a good dose of caffeine before seeing the worst." I grumbled but did as he said. I did need caffeine. I usually enjoyed half and half in my coffee, but I knew the stuff in the fridge had spoiled by now. I took some natural sugar from the cabinet and stirred a teaspoon into my mug. I pulled a chair close to Brack so I could see the screen. "Ah hell, I look like you slipped me a date rape drug." I took a sip of coffee and allowed the taste to help me overcome my mortification. My walk of shame pic was truly appalling.

As she closed her eyes and let the aroma envelop her, a sense of calm washed over her, grounding her in the present moment. With each sip, the caffeine worked its magic, infusing her with a renewed sense of energy and clarity. The fog of the hangover began to lift, replaced by a growing sense of determination and resilience. Hazel felt the caffeine coursing through her veins, awakening her senses and sharpening her focus for the day ahead.

"External." He looked at the fireplace. It was unlit. Mira had banned real fires after the kitchen incident. He looked at the coffee station. The espresso machine. "Coffee," Elion said. "Hot coffee. Hold a mug. It'll warm your hands and mess up the reading." "Caffeine elevates heart rate," Cale noted. "That helps." "Drink three cups. Give yourself palpitations. I don't care. Just look alive." He pushed Cale to the coffee station. He brewed a cup of dark roast. He made it scalding hot.

It was nearly one o'clock now, and she still had two more chapters to review. Even the usually effervescent Cali had been subdued this week, joking more than once she wished she had bought stock in Red Bull. Caffeine and herbs could do only so much, though, and Cali was showing the effects of the late hours. Leesa had tried her first Red Bull ever at the beginning of the week, and she was now downing a couple of cans a night. She was pretty sure some of the other girls were using something stronger than energy drinks and coffee, but Red Bull was more than enough for her.

It did not have the magic of passion behind it that Mirage’s did, but they were convinced they were doing their best work so far. Coffee was probably not the best idea, they should be following their own advice and hydrating, but water did not have the kick of caffeine that their short-on-sleep systems craved. The bag of beans was alarmingly low, however, he noted as water began to drip through into the pot. A sign that they were relying heavily on it to keep them functioning. He jumped when his phone vibrated. Maybe he’d had a little too much caffeine, he thought ruefully as he pulled the phone from his pocket, he was getting jittery. He checked the display. Raven’s face grinned up at him s