fic rec Friday

Sometimes there’s nothing like a coffee shop AU to really brighten your day!

645 Riverside Drive, by smilebackwards

The cups at 645 Riverside Drive—which has no actual name, Charles once explained to Erik, because it was opened jointly by Alex, who had wanted to call it The Bitchin’ Kitchen, and Hank, who had wanted to name it something unpronounceable and French—are mismatched china pieces, reusable, instead of the throw away paper and foam of most coffee shops Erik has been forced to visit. It’s rather a detriment for Erik, who would prefer to pretend to drink the coffee and then pitch the cup with no one the wiser.

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