Rwby Caffeine Novels & Stories

“What can I get for you?” The group quickly huddled together, throwing orders in whispers at one another. “I want a cappuccino.” “No.” “Why?” “Because, Miles, one drop of caffeine turns you into a demon.” “Their chocolate muffins look good,” Wyatt stuck his head above the crowd. “Black coffee,” Ryder thought out loud. “No, black tea.” “Iced Americano for sure,” Blake nodded too. “Oh, but I want something with vanilla--” “It does not!” Miles jabbed a finger into August’s chest. “I am immune to caffeine.”

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.

He handed it to Cale. "Here," Elion said. Cale took the mug. He looked at it suspiciously. "What is this?" "Coffee. Two sugars. Oat milk." "I do not require flavor additives." "It's your order, Cale. It's what you drink." "Black coffee is more efficient." "Just drink it." Cale took a sip. He paused. "It is... sweet," Cale said. "Do you like it?" Cale swirled the liquid. "It is acceptable," Cale said. "The caloric density is higher."

"Nothing's going to happen. Marco and I are going out to dinner, that's all." "Right." She pursed her lips. "Well, if I were you, I think I'd still have a power nap. Put your head down for twenty minutes, take the edge off things. I'll come in and wake you up, if you like. Make sure you don't sleep too long. Or better yet... Ooh, yes." She appeared decidedly animated now. "You should have a caffeine nap. Rufus swears by them when he's got a late night gig." Rufus was the somewhat unlikely name of her latest boyfriend, a lean and wiry twenty year old who wore even more make up than Roxy herself and played drums in a local band. "A caffeine nap?" I repeated, not comprehending.

Mirabelle cut her off. - You know what? I need a break... Kaya said, already turning her back. - But...you just took one not an hour ago... She answered desperately. - I know... But it's not my fault you're so tired... ! Mirabelle raised her eyes to the sky and continued: - At this rate, I'm afraid you won't be ready in time... - I could always go without coffee for the next 3 months... Caffeine is bad for you, you know...

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

With one swift tug I was in a heap on the floor, Robyn tickling me till I thought I might pee myself. "OK, okay, I'm up, get off me you psycho." I looked up into the grinning faces of my prefects, Suzy held out my coffee cup, "Ryder sent this, apparently he had to buy you coffee all week. I feel a story there. Is this the new way for boys to romance us? do I need to worry if boys start buying me coffee?" The grin on her face makes me laugh, "as if! Ryder is not trying to romance me. For one, I have a gorgeous man already, and for two, I am pretty sure he likes boys."

“No, I mean it.” Robin tilts her head. “That’s new.” Wren ignored her. “If you had to pick, would you pick tea or coffee forever?” I blink in disbelief. “That’s your serious question?” “Yes.” “Well, you know me it’s coffee,” I say without hesitation. “Same,” Greg adds. Robin nods. “Agreed, coffee.” Wren gasps softly. “Wow. Betrayal.” “You drink coffee,” I point out. “Occasionally,” Wren says. “But tea has emotional depth.”

Fragrant steam promises caffeine and a kick-start. I gulp down a couple of mouthfuls, then recoil. "Christ, how much did you put in there?" "I thought you'd want it strong. You didn't get a lot of sleep last night." "You're right." Another swallow. The caffeine sears its way down my throat and my brain begins to buzz. "How are you feeling?" "Fine." "Anything more to say? Or else I'm going to call Richard right now to tell him 'No'." "Yes, I have. And I'm not saying no."