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Awful Lot of Coffee in Equestria - NorrisThePony



A collection of Celestia, Luna, and Cadance's cynical conversations over coffee.

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The First Chapter That's Actually About Coffee

Luna glanced up from her coffee and gave a grunt like a feral animal.

“Heathens.”

Celestia and Cadance shared a glance.

Celestia rolled her eyes. "What unspoken arbitrary rule of diner attending are we breaking now, Luna?”

“I’d think you’d be happy with Aunt Celly for getting coffee instead of tea for once,” Cadance added.

Luna spat out her coffee in shock. “Pfftbrt! What?! Coffee? That monstrosity?! Are you kidding me?”

Celestia ignored her and took a sip from the icy beverage’s straw.

“It is not coffee when the beverage's name has as many pointless words as a corporation’s financial report,” Luna explained. She opened the beverage menu for proof. “Look at these absurdities! Cafe Equestriano? Caramel Machet… Moccache… Mosquito?”

“It’s caramel macchiato,” Cadance let the word roll delicately off her tongue. “And they are quite good.”

“Alright, but don’t you dare call them coffee in my presence ever again. It is sacrilege to the holiest of all beverages. When you need to specify the temperature your coffee must be made at, or the type of milk that must be placed within it… when there is at least 300% more cream and sugar than actual coffee beans, or if you need to pile on whip-cream and chocolate shavings in order to make it presentable, the beverage loses its right to be called coffee.”

Celestia and Cadance shared another wary glance.

“She’s... quite serious about this,” Cadance said.

“Coffee?” Celestia glanced back at Luna. “Of course she is. She’s the princess of the night. She invented it.”

“Wait, what?” Cadance blurted. “You what?!”

“I invented coffee,” Luna nodded.

“You didn’t!”

“Actually, she did,” Celestia said. “I know we like to pull each other’s legs frequently, but for once Luna is in earnest. She invented the classic beverage we all know and love. To be fair, I invented thirteen different kinds of tea.”

“You two aren’t serious.”

“Indeed we are.” Luna motioned at her cup of pitch-black coffee. “I kept falling asleep during daytime excursions with Celly, so with the help of a few arcane researchers I created a solution.”

“Instead of… you know, changing your sleep schedule?” Cadance said flatly.

“Eh.” Luna shrugged and sipped her coffee. “I can hardly complain about the outcome of my efforts.”

“So the reason you treat coffee like your child is because it… more or less is?” Cadance giggled. “That’s amazing.”

“You would be surprised how much subtle influence me and Luna have had on Equestrian culture,” Celestia said. “I myself went through a ghost writing phase in the early 1200s. Nostromare and Invisible Mare? Me. Don’t tell Twilight.”

Cadance blinked.

“And I am an acclaimed painter,” Luna added. “Granted, I only ever sold one painting, and it was to Celly, but eh. They garnered attention over the centuries.”

“Equestria doesn’t know it, but me and Luna like to change things up every once in awhile in the more mundane elements of Equestrian life. Throw out something completely contrary to everything else and accidentally start a cultural renaissance.”

“Ponies didn’t start putting icing on top of cake until after me and Celly decided they needed an upgrade.”

“And do you think it’s a mere coincidence that ponies scream our names when they are having intercour—”

“Alright!” Cadance barked. “I get it! Princess of Love, remember? So is that why so many artists kill themselves?”

Celestia nodded. “They never existed at all. Just personas me and Luna had to ditch to shake off suspicion.”

“Wow,” Cadance breathed. “So, today I learned you two enjoy fiddling around with history just to keep things fresh.”

The sisters both grinned.

“More or less.” Celestia sipped her iced coffee. "It's either that or growing cold and cynical and grumbling about how terrible the reptitive nature of long life is. So if poking culture with a stick drives ponies to create more and think a little differently, why not do so?"

"You should give it a try sometimes, Cadance," Luna said. "Invent a new way of kissing or something."

"Just... try not to do so after... troubling events," Celestia glanced at Luna. "Equestria's... uh... 'Gothic Renaissance' isn't something I want to relive."

Cadance blinked again.

"You invented goth," she translated.

Celestia's head sunk in shame.

"Princess Celestia, Regal Diarch of the Sun, invented goth."

"I said I didn't want to relive it!" Celestia snapped. "It was just a phase!"

Author's Note:

Luna's 'corporation report' remark explained through song.

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