#coffee co

[sizzlingsandwichperfection-blog]

Hi intern! Maybe I have been living under a rock, but I totally missed that you are now also shipping coffee and tea to the UK and EU! That is some wonderful news for all of us living across the big pond! Now I can also try the world’s best coffee and tea, I am so excited! I understand that this require extra work and money for the company and I am grateful that you are making the effort of bringing your awesome products to more people.

You are not living under a rock.* This development just occurred today.

NOW SHIPPING TO THE UK AND EUROPE!

*Note: It occurs to me that you might be living under a rock. I don't know your current whereabouts. If you are a roly-poly, for example, maybe under a rock is a very good situation for you. Regardless, I hope you are happy.

[crink]

DOODLE DUUUUMP 🗣🗣🗣

some are from hcc, some are from twitchcon and most are just silly impulsesv doodles

[velvetwyrme]

❤️❤️❤️ // Where the Daffodils Grow: Chapter 11

Some fanart for the amazingly talented @sweetlilbird! This scene was!!! Really cute!! (anyway go read their fic it is very fun)

[screwusernames27]

When he needs a pick me up his best bodyguard got him 🥰☕️

[soemthingsparkly]

Edit to add: This is for my fic, The Hermit Coffee Co. - a coffee shop AU that is told primarily through texts between Hermits, with a focus on Grian, Mumbo, and Scar.

And for some entirely unplanned reason, Tango seems to pop up A LOT

[vryfmi]

[id: three grey-scale digital drawings of characters from Lockwood and Co books set in a modern coffee shop setting.

Lucy sits on a couch in a dark room, she looks at her phone puzzled. right side of the picture is divided horizontally into three frames: a close up of the phone with a cut off discord missed call notifications; Lucy looking annoyed and putting her phone aside; a cup with a teabag in it on the floor.

Lockwood is leaning on the barista counter from customer side, he's saying something with a smile, speech bubble has emojis of calendar and question mark. he looks at Lucy, who's turned away from viewer as she's making coffee. from her apron's front pocket comes a speech bubble with emojis of vibrating phone, skull, exclamation and question marks.

a view on coffee shop from behind front windows. from barista counter Holly leans towards Lockwood, who's standing near by with his brew, she says something to him in secretive manner. on the foreground, leaning back on the window Lucy is talking on a phone. she is cut off at the edge of the picture but there is a visible smile and a tiny blush on her face. there are two speech bubbles: from skull it has internet and handshake emojis, from Lucy: handshake and a question mark./end id]

@czenzo's modern au featuring skullyle bickering (flirting) in broad daylight. scenes from Missed Call on AO3, this fic has been eating my brain away no end

[duracel-battery]

seeing lockwood & co. work after seeing kipps and his team work is very funny because with each other lucy, lockwood, and george seem fairly sane but as soon as they encounter any professionals it becomes EXTREAMLY clear they're all completely feral

[gmaybe666]

saw mike in his leather jacket and DUDE you know i had to combine it with lenora striped t shirt will and squeeze some angst in there!!!!!!!!

designed this drawing as a chapter cover for an imaginary byler graphic novel and went for a heart stopper/ scott pilgrim vibe :^))

[breezypunk]

coffee date stroll ♥️

[woofuspigeon]

…the hyperfixation took over after reading a little rancher snippet in the Hermit Coffee Co discord :p

(From @soemthingsparkly ‘s amazing fic)

[dangeroustaintedflawed]

i h8 my job but the one perk is always getting called ‘sweetheart’ or ‘doll’ by hot men lol

[flmboyz]

[bobbys-not-that-small]

Quill Kipps as a hot chocolate drinker is actually something that can be so personal to me

[ddarker-dreams]

MY WEEK OFF FROM WORK BEGINS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[talleryn]

Barnes: sit in the chair. I need to ask you some questions

Lockwood: George, deny everything

George: this isn’t a chair.