Fics like One Coffee, Morally Gray

“Virgil! Virgil c'mon! Cup ramen is better!” “No! It tastes like styrofoam!” “It’s supposed to!” Virgil took a sip of his coffee, watching idly as the Duke dodged Prince's fist and fired back a a punch of his own, straight into the Prince's face. The panes of the shop windows rattled. “I hate them,” he mumbled to the cup. “This is the worst morning.” “You’re supposed to make ramen yourself!” an explosion boomed. “There's more to it than boiled water!” "They could just. Leave me alone." "You are the worst!" The Depresso Expresso: lactose intolerant? lame Status: Open, if you can make it through the rubble Hours: one AM to two PM (Somewhere on the Border between two warring superpowered factions, there's a tiny cafe run by a sole resigned barista who's getting really sick of the continued tomfoolery.) Or, Virgil forces Remus and Roman to get along because a war is bad for business and he’s done giving them first aid in the middle of the night because they keep beating each other up instead of talking. It's really their fault he never realizes the infuriating brothers they're sobbing over are actually each other. He's too tired for this.

Fics like One Coffee, Morally Gray

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