Stan
Once it touches his tongue his eyes widen and he involuntarily spits it back into the cup. He sticks his tongue out and pants, trying to cool it down with his breath. (The coffee has to be really hot since he already drinks so much of it daily.)
Chris
Her eyes widen for a bout a second before she forces it down her throat, wincing at the heat burning her esophagus on its way down. She slowly puts the coffee down and grabs a cold bottle of water. There's a reason she likes iced coffee more.
Jason
He sips his coffee so he'd be able to stop himself before his mouth is filled with the hot substance. He covers his mouth with his fist and whispers a small cuss word as he waits for his tongue to heal.
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Nightmare Cops Headcanons
FanfictionVery short headcanons I have about the Nightmare Cops that I wrote a long time ago.
