The Barista
Sometimes people forget the person making their coffee is a living creature.
Coffee and Piss
coffee and piss, by anotheraperson "one, iced latte in a large cup. thank you for--" the customer snatched the drink and left, slamming the old door behind them. nobody noticed. another animal replaced them and gave us their order.
Conversation Practice - 1
Startled by the raunchy outburst, the waitress splatters coffee onto hound's lap, forcing him to recoil back, spilling what coffee his cup has onto the table. "son of a bitch!" "oh man, that was great!"
Coffee Dragoness
She cast a gaze at me over her coffee as she took a sip, leaving a cartoon like foam mustach on her upper lip. i smiled in response as she lick her lips of the foam. she blushed as she cough me look at her, and she quickly looked away from me.
Five Stars - Wednesday Part 2
The two hugged and exited the coffee shop, each going their separate ways. joel going to the right and don to the left. the cold, early winter air ruffled don's fur. his mind still lingered on joel's unsaid comment.
What Was Broken [9]
coffee's up." he pointed at the full carafe in the coffee maker with his knife. oda glanced at it and then stretched, giving his back a crick, while sean went back to slicing tomatoes and flipping bacon.
Dragon at the Coffee Shop, P2: Broken Arrow
Not really sure what else to do, carlos started to clear away the assortment of half-finished coffee cups the dragon had gone through. terri grabbed one and started drinking from it.
Hot Coffee
His brow arched, his eyes leaving her and traveling down to his coffee cup, his fingers rotating it until he noticed what was scribbled upon the cup sleeve: _tonight 10pm behind the coffee shop._ the ferret gave zoe a confused look, but only received
A cup of coffee with the therapist
He sank his muzzle in the warm coffee and drank in silence, as he watched how kenneth walked to his table and sat on the corner again. he too was holding his own cup of coffee.
A (?????) cup of coffee with the therapist
#5 of a cup of coffee with the therapist (god, i've wanted to post this here for so long. it's taken me so long to write this story aaaaa) ahem. greetings and welcome to a new cup of coffee! hope you'll like this one.
Going for a Coffee
He listened quite attentively, perky ears and all, while i stirred my coffee and made my monologue. and no, we weren't at a starbucks, i had made sure of that.
Coffee on Wednesdays
\* \* \* \* \* \* coffee on wednesdays each individual note floated out into the vast empty space of the bernstein auditorium as foxie tickled the ivories.