#coffee beans decaffeinated

[wakemeupcoffee]

Roasted to Perfection Decaf Coffee Beans in Australia: A Wake Me Up Coffee Experience

 Discovering the Essence of Wake Me Up Coffee

Welcome to the heart of coffee connoisseurship at WakeMeUpCoffee.com.au, where passion meets perfection. Let's delve into the world of decaf coffee beans, meticulously curated for those who savour the rich, robust flavor without the caffeine jolt.

Best Decaf Coffee Beans Down Under

Unraveling the Top Picks: Decaf Coffee Beans Australia

When it comes to decaf coffee Down Under, our selection stands unparalleled. Explore the diverse range of organic decaf coffee beans, carefully sourced and roasted to perfection. Whether in Sydney, Melbourne, or any corner of Australia, we've covered your decaf cravings.

Awaken Your Senses: Wake Me Up Coffee

Indulge in a coffee experience like never before with Wake Me Up Coffee. Our commitment to quality is evident in every sip. Each cup is a journey of pure bliss, from the enchanting aroma to the velvety texture.

Navigating the Decaf Coffee Landscape

Buying Decaf Coffee Beans Online: A Seamless Experience

Purchase your favourite decaf coffee beans effortlessly through our online store. Mexican & Colombian beans Smooth, Nutty & Sweet Notes with decaffeinated by the all-natural mountain water processes.

Decaf Coffee Roasters in Sydney: Crafting Excellence

Sydney, known for its culinary delights, houses some of the finest decaf coffee roasters. Discover a symphony of flavors as you explore Sydney's best decaf coffee beans. It's not just coffee; it's an art form.

Beyond Decaf: Exploring Fresh Roasted Coffee Beans

Dive into a world of freshness with our range of freshly roasted coffee beans. Immerse yourself in the tantalizing aroma, whether you prefer a dark roast, single origin, or speciality blend. Your journey to coffee nirvana begins with Wake Me Up Coffee.

Conclusion: Embrace the Decaf Delight

Best Decaf Coffee Beans in Australia: A Culmination of Flavor

In conclusion, Wake Me Up Coffee invites you to savor the richness of decaffeinated coffee like never before. Elevate your coffee experience with the best decaf coffee beans in Australia. From the bustling streets of Sydney to the serene corners of Melbourne, let each cup be a testament to the artistry of Wake Me Up Coffee.

[socialbrewcoffee]

Caffeine-Free Bliss: Navigating the Universe of Decaffeinated Coffee Beans

In a world where the love for coffee knows no bounds, the option for decaffeinated coffee beans is a beacon of choice for many. The quest for flavor without the buzz has led coffee enthusiasts to explore the realm of decaffeinated coffee, with a special focus on the rich offerings from Hawaiian coffee beans, particularly from esteemed roasters like the Kona Coffee Company.

Unraveling the Decaf Mystery:

Decaffeinated coffee beans undergo a meticulous process to extract most of the caffeine while retaining the full-bodied flavor. This journey into the decaf universe unveils the techniques employed to create a brew that caters to those seeking the rich taste of coffee without the jolt of caffeine.

Hawaiian Decaf Delights:

Hawaiian coffee beans, celebrated for their unique and robust flavors, contribute to the decaf experience. We'll explore how the tropical climate and volcanic soil of Hawaii influence the taste profile of decaffeinated beans, especially those curated by renowned coffee artisans like the Kona Coffee Company.

Crafting the Perfect Cup:

Delving into the decaf world doesn't mean compromising on taste. On brewing the perfect cup of decaffeinated coffee, highlighting the nuances of grind size, brewing methods, and the significance of using high-quality Hawaiian decaf beans from trusted sources from the best Kona Coffee Company in Hawaii.

Social Brew's Decaf Collection:

No exploration of decaffeinated coffee is complete without a mention of Social Brew. As advocates of exceptional coffee experiences, Social Brew's decaf offerings, sourced from the finest Hawaiian coffee beans, stand as a testament to their commitment to quality and taste. Discover a range of decaf delights that elevate your coffee ritual without the caffeine kick.

Conclusion:

Embark on a journey of caffeine-free bliss with decaffeinated coffee beans, where the allure of Hawaiian coffee beans meets the expertise of roasters like the Kona Coffee Company. Uncover the secrets of decaf and savor a cup that's rich, flavorful, and perfect for any time of the day.

[hermitscratch]

or 2 with rendoc please? :)

Send me a pairing + a number! || Accepting

2. An accidental kiss, Ren/Doc, 953 words

Contrary to popular belief, Doc enjoyed slow mornings.

He was an early riser, when his ambitions were lax enough to allow him a full night's sleep, or his friends insistent enough to demand it of him. Something about seeing the sun crest the horizon and paint the sky in gloriously bright color always lit a fire under him, reminded him that there was a new day at his disposal and urged him to make the best of it. He could grind for hours on that motivation alone.

But, that didn't mean Doc didn't know how to appreciate downtime. There was a contentedness that came with everything being in its place, his builds ahead of schedule and his workspaces organized in a way he understood, even if nobody else did. In the distance, Doc could hear the sparking redstone and firing pistons of various contraptions, a cadence so familiar that he could tell they were working properly by sound alone.

The eggs were fresh from Doc's chicken farm. The steak had sat in an herb bath overnight. The coffee was ground from Doc's latest attempts to crossbreed a sweeter bean. The berry juice was pressed and chilled that morning. Ren was running downstairs in a rush-

...Wait.

Doc looked up as Ren flitted and fretted around their shared space, disheveled from sleep. "I am so late, dude," Ren said in way of greeting, apology, and explanation, all in one.

"I can see that," Doc said, putting down his coffee mug, "What's the hurry?"

Ren disappeared back upstairs. Into the bathroom, were Doc to guess, the door left ajar for the sound of running water and brushing teeth to travel. "Hah a meeing wih Hreah an' Hrea," Ren tried.

Doc's organic side softened. "Try again," He said, standing from the table. If he'd known Ren had somewhere to be, Doc might not have made him a plate. He'd've at least woken him up to eat it sooner, but no point letting it go to waste now.

There was the sound of swishing, spitting, and a much clearer voice repeated, "A meeting with Stress and Cleo!" Doc heard rummaging from the direction of Ren's room as he worked to slice the steak and scramble the eggs, "Where's my-?"

"Your elytra is hanging in the front hall," Doc interrupted, "Where I left it when I last mended it for you."

"Oh," The delight in Ren's tone seemed out of place, and Doc huffed, shaking his head fondly as the rummaging kicked up again, "I was gonna say my shades, actually, but good to know about that, too!"

"Have you checked your head." It wasn't a question, and there wasn't an answer, just a telling silence that made Doc wheeze with laughter.

When Ren came back downstairs a bit later, he was out of his pajamas, teeth, hair, and tail all brushed. "We're just gonna ignore that little faux pas I did there, alright? Alright," Ren insisted casually, walking past the kitchen to grab his elytra and strap it on.

Doc met Ren in the hall. "You can ignore it," Doc pointed out as he offered him an insulated bundle. The steak and eggs were sliced thin and mixed together, and he'd poured the berry juice into a capped bottle. Ren might have appreciated the coffee, but it wasn't yet decaffeinated enough to be dog hybrid-safe. "I'll be thinking about it for the next hour."

Ren snickered, accepting the bundle with one hand and pulling the front door open with the other. "Yeah, uh, this morning's been a struggle," He stood on his tip toes to press his lips to Doc's, and then he's out the door, calling a "Catch you later, baby!" as he flew off.

Doc watched him go. He shut the door behind Ren, and returned to his place on the couch. His coffee had cooled. Doc took a sip anyway, and didn't even register the tingling of his lips.

"DOC!" Doc coughed in surprise as Ren careened back through the front door. His elytra would need to be mended again, but that was less of a concern than the wide-eyed expression on Ren's face.

Doc hardly had a moment to set his mug down before Ren was trapping him on the couch, a hand holding his weight on either side of the headrest. "What is happening, man?" He asked skeptically.

"Doc, what did I just do?" Ren asked him with an urgency that made Doc's eyes narrow thoughtfully.

"Ruined your elytra, again, and maybe the door?" Doc spared it a glance. Definitely broken, or at least knocked off one of its hinges, hanging askew in the doorway by little more than a prayer.

Ren shook his head, "No no, before that! I left with the bundle you gave me, what did I do right before that?"

Doc thought back. Ren had been rushing to leave. He'd brushed his teeth, gotten dressed, and found his shades. He'd been putting on his elytra when Doc stopped him for the bundle, and then-

Oh. Ren had kissed him.

"You should call Stress and Cleo," Doc said, half-dazed. It had happened so quickly that Doc hadn't even processed the action until now.

Ren raised a brow, "Why's that?"

Doc hooked his arm around Ren's neck and pulled until Ren fell forward, body against him properly, and returned the favor. It was more than the quick press of lips Ren had spared him at the door, but if the wagging of Ren's tail and the feel of his rapid heartbeat was any indication, there weren't any complaints.

They were both breathless when they broke apart, and Doc touched his forehead to Ren's. "You aren't going to make that meeting."

[drdemonprince]

I cannot stop reading the r/decaf Subreddit.

Posts on the site veer wildly from the calmly helpful, to the philosophical and rebellious, to the despondent. One moment a contributor will be helpfully explaining the difference between the Swiss Water decaffeination process and the conventional, solvent-based method of stripping caffeine from beans. The next, somebody will be spiraling in despair at their plummeting work performance and newfound sluggishness, begging to know when withdrawal symptoms will end.

Whenever an r/decaf user likens quitting coffee to stopping harder drugs like Vyvanse or heroin (which happens often), a fair number of replies tell them to quit being so hyperbolic. But others rush in to the original poster’s defense. Caffeine’s the most difficult habit of all to kick, many say, because depending upon it is so socially sanctioned. Everyone drinks coffee all day long! It can be found lurking chocolate, energy drinks, seltzers, protein bars, and teas! Offices foist the stimulant on their employees!

And the fatigue you get from stopping can be seriously brutal. So brutal that some r/decaf users plan entire vacations or sabbaticals so they can recover from withdrawal without having to work.

I feel immense affection for every single person on this site. So many of them get so close to articulating that their real problem is a culture shaped by individualism and capitalism, where each one of us lives and dies by our capacity to produce and where striving to live ‘independently’ is seen as the ultimate goal. But few say it outright.

Instead, r/decaf users observe that caffeine floods them with anxiety and makes them snap at their spouse, yet it seems to be necessary in order to pay their bills. They hate that caffeine renders them sour-stomached and short-tempered, equipped with permanent “problem goggles” that turns all life’s hard truths into enraging threats — but they can’t afford to live at a slower, fuzzier, contented pace either. They’re trapped between the insight that their life is unmanageable and the cost of what such a realization truly means.

[floridaboiler]

HAPPY NATIONAL COFFEE DAY!!! Whether getting one to go or lingering over a second cup, on September 29 be sure to observe National Coffee Day! When it comes down to it, coffee lovers cherish the flavor as well as the caffeinated boost this roasted bean gives morning or night, black or with cream and sugar. Hot or cold it provides enjoyment even when decaffeinated! 

[1solone]

HAPPY NATIONAL COFFEE DAY!!!

Whether getting one to go or lingering over a second cup, on September 29 be sure to observe National Coffee Day! When it comes down to it, coffee lovers cherish the flavor as well as the caffeinated boost this roasted bean gives morning or night, black or with cream and sugar. Hot or cold it provides enjoyment even when decaffeinated! ☕

[mysteriesmuse]

Offices are for Cat Naps

You groan swiping at your eyes with the sleeves of your oversized sweater.

“Hitoshi,” you whine. Stumbling in your tall stealth boots, “this is the third day in a row where they’ve done nothing!” Next to you, your partner lays a warm hand on your shoulder steering you away from cars, and telephone poles, and other obstacles in the parking lot. “I know, Sweets. We’re getting closer though. Narrowed it down for them. Maybe they’ll find the headquarters next time while we sleep.” you groan in agreement, leaning against Hitoshi’s shoulder as he swipes y’all into the agency’s back door. The digital clock in the hallway blinks 4:58AM at the two of you as you trudge into the elevator to head down to your offices. your vision has gone fuzzy from how long you’ve been awake without sleeping properly and Hitoshi’s dark purple eye bags are back in full swing. The familiar elevator music promises the chance for sleep as you ride down to your floor.

Unfortunately, the agency you work at is extremely busy at this time. the doors open and the two of you are meet with a surprising buzz of activities. there’s a dozen employees each running around with a fresh mug of coffee. Nearly all of them with comms in ear as they flit around an assault of computer screens. the smell makes you press a hand to your mouth as something bubbles up in your throat. you stare up at Hitoshi as he slouches into the room ahead of you. His nose already wrinkled. you’ve had too much of the magic bean juice these past couple of days. Anymore and you’d definitely be sick. “hey! What’s the haps team HeartAche?” you flash a little smile as you decline the mug that’s being shoved into your direction to which Hitoshi, to your surprise and disgust, takes and chugs.

You gag.

“Tell the daytime guys it isn’t the building on 4ths street. Whatever they saw going doesn’t have consistent enough activity to be the main building. Toshi’ has the surveillance memory stick.” “Another dud’. We’ll let them know.”

The employee beelines back to a desk and immediately starts to frantically type away. You sigh and slink behind the coffee bars counter and poor yourself a mug of steaming water and rummage through the decaffeinated selections of tea. as you’re riffling you can hear Hitoshi set his mug down and speak, “what is going on?” “Serious bank robbery reported 15 minutes ago by Sugarman. There’s a request to send in EraserHead due to one of the villains spotted. Dangerous quirk.” “Ah, well that explains all the energy in here.” you drop the tea bag into your mug and join the busy office fray.

“No kidding,” you observe the blurry blue map and sip, “oh yeah, he’s way too far away to catch the getaway van.” bringing your mug down you tap at the rim, tea beginning to steep, “send over a Mic-mobile,” you wave a hand, “That’ll make up some time.” “he won’t like it.” Hitoshi chides. “isn’t not like he hasn’t used it before. He just doesn’t like the fact that it generates a lot of press when he uses it.” “Either way we’ll get right on that SweetHeart.” you smile a lopsided grin at your hero name, such a nice ring to it. Hitoshi let’s out a chuckle at your face, “ok miss sweetheart. Let’s get to bed you’re tired.” You hum waving a lackluster “good morning.” To the team as you follow Hitoshi down the hall to your offices. you continue to clumsily trudge into the darkly light hallway where you see Hitoshi take a left hand turn. “Wrong one,” you call. walking in seconds later to find him already sitting on your couch. Head of crazy purple hair already thrown back as his adam’s apple bobs, “please. too tired to move.” you playfully groan kicking your door shut and blindly walking over to slump on the couch next to him, “need a hand?” you ask. he only groans at the two of you stare at your ceiling. laying down you throw your legs over his lap and start to wave a hand through the air as you stare at him. trying to use your quirk to intice his body into sleep by creating melatonin. As you stare through the visors you’ve practically neglected at Hiroshi’s sprawled form he starts to unzip the tall gogos hidden underneath the wide leg of your jumpsuit. “and you?” He asks as he blindly fiddles with the tingly zipper. you continue to wave your fingers, “one more minute. And yes.” he drops your boots to the floor and stretches his arms out above his head as he waits. “y/n?” you reply, “yes.” feeling the fuzzy and gentle tinkle wrap around your brain like a good memory. “go to sleep,” Hitoshi orders. Your body corresponding immediately with his quirk as your arm flops onto your stomach and eyes shut. Hitoshi gives a crazed signature grin as you simply pass off to sleep so easily. He can feel the effects of your own quirk slowly dragging his body into sleep. he waits in the dark, hearing you snooze and twitch. And like an amazing friend he rolls up the bottom of your pants and starts to massage your ankles sleepily working his way to your calves before you turn and wringle in your sleep. with a satisfied hum he tightens the strings of the hoodie that he’s thrown on over his own hero suit and falls asleep with your legs thrown over him on your couch.

after all, that’s what these were for.

[caitlynmeow]

When Cassandra is pregnant, her wife is aware of how reliant on caffeine she is, and she is also aware that she is not allowed to consume more than 200 mg per day.

So, being the attentive wife that she is, she knows that Cass drinks coffee 3-5 times a day and this can be a problem. She isn't as cruel as to switch her to decaf, because that would just be torture.

Wife would get 180 mg of coffee, and divide this into even 3-5 chunks. She would mix these caffeinated beans with decaffeinated ones for each cup of coffee she makes (she's the only one who makes it because she doesn't trust any of the maids doing it right) this is how she doses Cass with caffeine throughout the day without exceeding the allowed amount.

[sohannabarberaesque]

The following is a paid Cattanooga Cheese Explosion of Pedigreed Bull

[Mise en scene: During a slack point in one of the Cattanooga Cats' concerts in some "opry house" in an obviously rural backwater of "cultural heritage and folkways" excusing poverty, fecundity and ignorance such as are the hallmarks of rampant "poor whiteism." As the scene opens--] COUNTRY, casually asking Groove: May I just ask how you came to be known as Groove? GROOVE, with just a slight twinge of snark: Country, why exactly do they call you Country, to begin with? COUNTRY, trying not to sound dumbfounded: Perhaps it's just because I'm a country cat at heart, and I don't mean iHeart Radio! [Laughter from the audience] SCOOTS, adding his quarter to the whole: The name's Scoots, y'all, and I have to admit that I may be hyperactive for a cat of my size--but don't let my size fool any of you! GROOVE, rejoindering with some comic levity: Or will it? [More laughs from the crowd] KITTY JO, getting into her bit in this sequence: You probably know where I'm Kitty Jo by name, and some of you are bound to mistake me for a certain Daphne Blake--but that's another story; at any rate, I've been called Kitty Jo for pretty much as long as things go back on my end-- [Whereupon Teeny Tim, Kitty Jo's pet hound, comes on stage and goes into his quasi-comedic routine replete with standing on his hind legs] And that who's pawing me by his forelegs is none other than Teeny Tim, pretty much a pet of mine and something of a mascot to the band. [Whereupon Teeny Tim, still on hind legs, plays taking a bow, attracting much audience laughter] GROOVE, bewildered: And you wonder how exactly he can manage to be more or less the mascot? [Audience laughter] KITTY JO: Oh, and when we may not be on the road, we have an interesting little ol' coffee shop and roastery down Gatlinburg way, which we call Cattanooga Klatsche. It's more or less in a side alley just off the Parkway there, and if you're lucky, you may find one of us chatting with you while enjoying freshly-made coffee, teas, breakfasts and sandwiches alongside the several other distractions of the Smoky Mountains region.... SCOOTS: And during the intermission, along with the inevitable T-shirts and other merchandise, we'll have some brochures and order forms for Cattanooga Klatsche's coffees and teas, which are roasted right on the premises! COUNTRY: And for such of you as prefer decaffeinated coffee, we use only pure Smoky Mountains spring water to decaffeinate our beans! KITTY JO: How else could we prefer to approach it?

[kemetic-dreams]

The addition of caffeine (100–130 mg) to commonly prescribed pain relievers such as paracetamol or ibuprofen modestly improves the proportion of people who achieve pain relief.

A systematic review and meta-analysis from 2014 found that concurrent caffeine and l-theanine use has synergistic psychoactive effects that promote alertness, attention, and task switching; these effects are most pronounced during the first hour post-dose

Moderate doses of caffeine (around 5 mg/kg) can improve sprint performance, cycling and running time trial performance, endurance (i.e., it delays the onset of muscle fatigue and central fatigue) and cycling power output. Caffeine increases basal metabolic rate in adults. Caffeine ingestion prior to aerobic exercise increases fat oxidation, particularly in persons with low physical fitness.

Caffeine improves muscular strength and power, and may enhance muscular endurance. Caffeine also enhances performance on anaerobic tests. Caffeine consumption before constant load exercise is associated with reduced perceived exertion. While this effect is not present during exercise-to-exhaustion exercise, performance is significantly enhanced. This is congruent with caffeine reducing perceived exertion, because exercise-to-exhaustion should end at the same point of fatigue. Caffeine also improves power output and reduces time to completion in aerobic time trials, an effect positively (but not exclusively) associated with longer duration exercise

Chocolate derived from cocoa beans contains a small amount of caffeine. The weak stimulant effect of chocolate may be due to a combination of theobromine and theophylline, as well as caffeine. A typical 28-gram serving of a milk chocolate bar has about as much caffeine as a cup of decaffeinated coffee. By weight, dark chocolate has one to two times the amount of caffeine as coffee: 80–160 mg per 100 g. Higher percentages of cocoa such as 90% amount to 200 mg per 100 g approximately and thus, a 100-gram 85% cocoa chocolate bar contains about 195 mg caffeine.

Regular consumption of caffeine may protect people from liver cirrhosis. It was also found to slow the progression of liver disease in people who already have the condition, reduce the risk of liver fibrosis, and offer a protective effect against liver cancer among moderate coffee drinkers. A study conducted in 2017 found that the effects of caffeine from coffee consumption on the liver were observed regardless of how the drink was prepared

In moderate doses, caffeine has been associated with reduced symptoms of depression and lower suicide risk. Two reviews indicate that increased consumption of coffee and caffeine may reduce the risk of depression

[world-vending-machines]

Specialty Coffee Vending Machine Near Carrot Tower in Tokyo

In the heart of Tokyo, just steps away from the iconic Carrot Tower building, stands a unique vending machine catering to coffee enthusiasts. This specialized machine, operated independently by a local coffee shop, offers a wide selection of high-quality whole bean coffee, including decaf options, as well as coffee filters.

The vending machine stocks eight different varieties of whole bean coffee, with prices ranging from 1,250 to 1,700 JPY (approximately $12 to $16 USD). For those who prefer a decaffeinated option, the machine also offers whole bean decaf coffee.

In addition to the coffee beans, the vending machine sells coffee filters for around 300 JPY (approximately $3 USD), allowing customers to brew their purchases at home. This convenient feature caters to serious coffee lovers who want to enjoy the freshness and quality of the specialty beans in the comfort of their own homes.

The location of this vending machine near the Carrot Tower building in the bustling Shibuya district makes it easily accessible to both local residents and tourists seeking high-quality coffee products. With its diverse selection of coffee options, including decaf, and the added convenience of coffee filters, this vending machine provides a one-stop shop for coffee enthusiasts in Tokyo.

[wakemeupcoffee]

Roasted to Perfection Decaf Coffee Beans in Australia: A Wake Me Up Coffee Experience

Wake Me Up Coffee invites you to savor the richness of decaffeinated coffee like never before. Elevate your coffee experience with the best decaf coffee beans in Australia. From the bustling streets of Sydney to the serene corners of Melbourne, let each cup be a testament to the artistry of Wake Me Up Coffee.

[socialbrewcoffee]

Social Brew's Commitment to Authentic Kona Coffee: A Taste of Excellence

Kona coffee, revered worldwide for its exceptional flavor and unique origin, is a true gem among coffee enthusiasts. At Social Brew, we understand the importance of preserving the authenticity and quality of this exquisite Hawaiian coffee. Join us on a journey as we unveil our unwavering commitment to sourcing and promoting authentic Kona coffee, ensuring that every sip delivers an unparalleled taste of excellence.

The Essence of Authenticity: 

Authenticity is the cornerstone of exceptional Kona coffee. Genuine Kona coffee beans hail exclusively from the Kona region on Hawaii's Big Island. This coveted coffee's distinct characteristics owe their existence to the island's volcanic soil, ideal climate, and the dedication of local farmers. Social Brew recognizes that there is no substitute for authenticity when it comes to Kona coffee.

Sourcing the Best: 

To deliver an authentic Kona coffee experience, we leave no stone unturned in sourcing the finest beans. Our dedicated team scours the Kona region, partnering with local farms that share our passion for quality and sustainability. These farms adhere to traditional and ethical cultivation practices, ensuring that every coffee cherry is hand-picked at its peak ripeness.

Variety of Offerings: 

At Social Brew, we celebrate the diversity of Kona coffee. Our range includes Pure Kona Coffee, renowned for its full-bodied flavor and enchanting aroma. For those seeking the perfect decaffeinated option, we offer Decaffeinated Coffee Beans, meticulously processed to retain the beans' natural flavors without the caffeine kick. And for the eco-conscious coffee lovers, our Kona Organic Coffee provides a guilt-free indulgence, cultivated without synthetic chemicals.

Quality Assurance: 

Our commitment to quality doesn't stop at sourcing. We invest in state-of-the-art facilities to roast, grind, and package Kona coffee with the utmost precision. This ensures that when you open a bag of Social Brew Kona coffee, you're greeted with the enticing aroma and taste that are synonymous with this exceptional Hawaiian coffee.

Join the Social Brew Experience: 

At Social Brew, we invite you to experience the true essence of Kona coffee. Our commitment to authenticity and excellence means that every cup brewed from our beans is a celebration of the rich heritage of Hawaiian Kona coffee. With a diverse range of offerings, including Best Decaf Coffee Whole Bean, we cater to every palate.

Social Brew's dedication to authentic Kona coffee ensures that coffee lovers around the world can savor the finest quality beans with every sip. Whether you're a connoisseur seeking the purest Kona experience or someone looking for the best decaffeinated option, Social Brew brings you a taste of excellence in every cup.Join us in celebrating the legacy of Kona coffee and make your coffee moments truly extraordinary. Experience the taste of excellence with Social Brew's authentic Kona coffee. Explore our range of offerings, including Pure Kona Coffee, Decaffeinated Coffee Beans, and Kona Organic Coffee, and elevate your coffee experience today.

[clarepreed]

Micro Story: Caffeine

Story Content and Summary - 1,132 words. No resus. A gentle, first-person POV story about a reaction to coffee. Written gender neutral. Hurt/comfort. 🏳️‍🌈

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“Are you all right?”

You raise your eyebrows at me, watching as I sit slumped at the breakfast table. I have a headache, the kind that feels like approaching summer storms.

“I’m getting a migraine.” My voice is embarrassing in its pitifulness.

“Oh, I’m sorry.” You hover, unsure if you should touch me. Sometimes the migraines make my skin hurt. “What can I do for you? Want a glass of water?”

“Water would be good…” I close my eyes and grind the lids with the heels of my hands. “Actually, can I have some of your coffee?”

In this household, we keep caffeinated coffee, which you mostly drink, and decaffeinated coffee, which is all for me.

I hear the silence of your hesitation before you ask: “Are you sure?”

“Yeah, it might help my head.” I drop my hands and give you a wobbly smile to reassure you. You nod and offer me your own tentative grin. Making coffee is something you can do to help. You like feeling useful, and I so often have problems you can’t solve.

Soon, I have a hot cup of drip in my hands, smoothed out with a splash of half-and-half. Caffeinated coffee is good; decaf beans aren’t always easy to find, and I miss the variety of roasts available to people who can tolerate caffeine.

“Want some toast or eggs with that?” you ask.

“Both.” I am confident I’ll be hungry when my head feels better, and I know coffee on an empty stomach isn’t the best idea.

You are kind and make us breakfast, and by the time it’s ready I feel like eating. I go on to get cleaned up for the day, feeling better and better as the minutes tick by. On the agenda: Work in the backyard until it rains or it’s time for lunch. Don’t get sunburned. My headache fades until it’s nothing but smoke on the horizon, and I pull on some yard clothes and follow you outside.

I make it an hour.

The problem starts with a fluttering sensation in my chest. I think at first I have indigestion, but then I stand up from my crouch by the flower bed. A cold sweat breaks out across my forehead, and I sway. You have your back to me, so you don’t see me wavering on my feet. What you notice instead is that I’ve suddenly gone silent, my chatter terminating mid-sentence.

“Are you all right?” The same question as before. I’m standing in the yard with my hand pressed to my stomach, hoping the lightheadedness and nausea will pass.

The fluttering in my chest worsens, and I identify the sensation as palpitations. I wonder if I can catch my pulse rate on my watch without alerting you, but it’s too late. You are already up and headed in my direction, evidently seeing something concerning in my sweaty face.

I shiver, even though it’s already in the eighties at this early hour, and you take my arm.

“Come sit down.” You pull me toward the patio furniture. I follow. My legs feel insubstantial. 

The fluttering in my chest increases pace until it feels like hammering, and I’m breathing fast. I let you ease me into a chair, watch as you crouch in front of me, trying to judge my condition by the look on my face. Your hand reaches out, cups the clammy skin of my cheek.

“Do you feel faint? You look pale.”

I nod, breathless now. I just want to feel better. 

“My heart,” I pant, hurriedly continuing when I see a look of alarm pass over your face. “My heart’s beating really fast. I shouldn’t have had that coffee.”

You nod, relaxing just a bit. You look more sympathetic than anything else, and you don’t chastise me. No “I told you so,” or “You always do this.” You are, above all else, kind.

Your fingers move from my face to my neck, pressing against my carotid. I watch your face grow distant as you concentrate, then frown. “Can you stand? I want to get you inside, out of the sun. I can get that pulse oximeter we bought for COVID.”

I start to rise, but you stop me with a hand on the center of my chest. “Hey! Go slow. You don’t have chest pains, do you?”

“No.” It’s the truth, but at this point I’m frightened and my lips tremble. You can tell I’m still unsteady on my feet as we rise together, so you keep hold of my arm and lead me inside. The world around me cants and wheels lazily. I wonder if I’m going to vomit.

The air indoors is crisp, and you set me down on the sofa. I try to fold over and put my head between my knees, but then I can’t breathe, so I have to push myself upright. I’m quickly losing control of myself, my own breathy gasps loud in my ears.

I hardly notice that you’ve gone anywhere when you’re back, carrying your phone and a glass of water and the promised pulse ox. 

“Hey,” you say, clipping the little white clamp on my damp index finger. “Try to slow your breathing. You’re going to be okay.”

I close my eyes and lean against the back of the sofa. You have your hands on my legs, rubbing my thighs as you encourage me to calm down.

“Your heart rate is pretty high,” you say, “but if you can take some deep breaths, I don’t think I have to call an ambulance.”

“How high?”

“Don’t worry about the number. Just take a deep breath. In… out… in… out…”

My hands are shaking. Hell, my entire body is shaking. If this goes on much longer, I’m going to cry.

“Just keep breathing.” Your voice is soothing. “You’re okay. In… out…”

I try to match your pace, relaxing my body against the upholstery.

“It’s already helping,” you reassure me. “You’re doing such a good job.”

Another moment passes and you climb to your feet and sit down on the sofa. My eyes are still closed, but I feel your arm come around my shoulders. You adjust my hand so that you can still read the pulse oximeter, then reach up to trail your fingers down my sweaty cheek.

“In, and out…”

It’s getting easier to breathe, so I lean against you, relaxing into the soothing nature of your touch. 

“You’ll be back to normal before you know it,” you murmur. Your hand moves to my hair, smoothing it back from my face.

My trembling quiets, and I draw an easy breath.

“Good.” Your voice remains low-pitched and gentle. “You can just sit here with me for a while and relax, okay? We have all the time in the world.”

[slipping-through-my-fingertips]

Klaine Advent 2022

Christmas Crush

AO3

Converge

Kurt’s POV

Kurt had spent all day Saturday planning: trying on outfits, rehearsing what he wanted to say, and wondering if he should try to guess what kind of coffee Blaine drank. When Sunday finally arrived it was after a restless night’s sleep, he was just too amped up for today. He was ready to go two hours before he needed to be and Kurt arrived at the Lima Bean 45 minutes before the agreed upon time. So, he ordered a hot, decaffeinated tea and sat at the corner table. The last thing Kurt needed was his lack of sleep and too much coffee to converge. He was nervous enough as is. His leg was jiggling under the table so he took out his phone to text Mercedes. She’d know how to talk him down. 

Mercedes: I know you’re not texting me while Cutie McButt is sitting across from you

Kurt: I’m early, he’s not here yet.

Kurt: and we agreed not to call him that

Mercedes: you agreed, I’m an independent woman and will call him whatever I damn well, please.

Kurt sighed. 

Mercedes: I know you’re nervous but don’t be

Mercedes: Blaine likes you

Mercedes: trust me, I got an eye for these things

He smiled, Mercedes may think she has an eye for these things but couldn’t see Sam Evans making goo-goo eyes at her all week. 

Texting Mercedes did make Kurt feel better. At exactly 12, Blaine walked in. Right on time. Punctuality was definitely one of the things Kurt liked about him. 

Once he was actually in line with Blaine at his side, Kurt felt calmer. The nerves shot straight through him again if he so much considered the Winter Formal. It was still over a week away but Kurt needed to know if he was planning to match someone or not. While Kurt was caught up in his thoughts, the line in front of them dissipated. 

“Medium drip,” Blaine said. 

Oh, not a latte guy then. 

“And whatever the gentleman beside me wants, I’m buying.” 

“Um, non-fat mocha. Also a medium, please.” 

Blaine paid and they went to stand at the end of the counter. 

“Thank you for getting mine,” Kurt said. 

“Next one is on you,” Blaine teased. 

The Lima Bean wasn’t too busy so it didn’t take long for their drinks to be called out. When they sat down together, all Kurt wanted to do was blurt out an invitation to the dance. 

“I didn’t see your car in the lot,” Blaine commented. 

“Yeah, my dad dropped me off. My car’s in the garage, inspection time.” 

Blaine nodded. 

“Well, if you need a ride home, I can take you.”

Kurt’s cheeks threatened to redden so he took a sip of coffee before answering, “yeah, that would be nice.” 

For most of their time together, they talked about school stuff. Namely, their big history test coming up this week—Kurt managed to ask if they could have another study session.

Then, Blaine started talking about Tina and Mike and glee. 

“They’re really great but sometimes they just make me jealous being all couple-y and adorable. I mean they sing duets all the time, even when we aren’t in glee.” 

Noted, Blaine wants to be couple-y and adorable. But does he want to do so with Kurt? 

Kurt chuckled. “Rachel is the same way, except it’s usually a solo. Drives Finn crazy.” 

“I can imagine.” 

Blaine swirled his nearly empty coffee, “another?”

Kurt checked the tim; it was already 2 and he had a text from Martin at the garage. 

 “Only if it’s to-go, I gotta pick up my car.” 

“Fine by me.” 

This time Kurt paid for their coffee.