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Hinata Shouyou is an incubus, yep. How exciting is that? And hence he is just starting high school he is forced to wear a collar to be put to shame for being a literal sex machine.
Why you may ask? It’s because around the start of high school hormones start, right?
So technically his hormones normally to his species is—pouncing on anyone within eyeshot and then sucking their very soul out of them…
How lovely is that? Very “lovely”. Hinata does wish he was normal from time to time.
But he soon found out growing up that it’s actually very hard to tell incubuses/succubuses and normal demons apart.
But the only thing that sticks out are those stupid fucking shock collars.
So today, his first day of school, he is going to attempt something no other incubus or succubus had ever even dared try.
He’s gonna try to go out in public without a collar… Crazy, eh? Fucking psycho is probably gonna get himself killed, but does he care? Not at all.
Why? It’s because he thinks he’s “ different ” yeah, Hinata is at his phase where he’s “not like other sex demons”.
In his defence, he has never had any sexual urges around different species or people. What an idiot.
But hey, it’s Hinata Shouyou we’re talkin’ about here, idiot or not we still love him.
Any-hootters～ on with the story now.
( If anyone got that reference I fucking love you .)
Hinata was in his room dressing himself for his first day of school, lucky for him, he woke up extra early so his mother wouldn’t scold him for not wearing his collar.
“Is the uniform supposed to be tight..?” Shouyou thought aloud to himself while pulling the fabric around his ass.
Hinata just shook the thought away and grabbed his bag and swung it around his shoulder and as quietly as he could he left his room.
Hinata felt like some kind of spy sneaking out of his own home, a cool (hot) spy.
As he made it to the stairs he suddenly stopped. ‘Stairs, my worst enemy ever since I was a kid.’ He glared down at the staircase with a pout.
‘ You can do this Shoyo ..’ He encouraged himself as he gripped the railing with an intense facial expression.
He then slowly and steadily placed his foot down onto the stair step intensity, no creaking sound!
Hinata puffed out his chest proudly and went forward to continue walking down the stairs with confidence, but sadly—
HE FUCKING SLIPPED. ‘ Oh shit- ‘ Was his last thought before he started to roll down the stairs.
There were a series of “ack’s”, “mother fucker”, and a little bit of “fuck’s” to sugar coat it, what a beautiful vocabulary.
Once he made it to the end of the stairs he just laid there rethinking his life when he suddenly heard his mother with a raspy voice while peeking her head over the couch looking at him tiredly.
“Oh my! Are you okay Shoyo?” He looked over to his mother with widened eyes only to sigh in relief as she still had her eyes half closed.
She was probably hungover. “Yes mom, I just slipped you, can go back to bed.” Shouyou said and then wincing in pain as he slowly got up.
“Oh okay.” She then fell back onto the couch and was quick to fall back to sleep.
Shouyou just walked up to his sleeping mom and covered her more with the blanket before walking away towards the door.
He closed the door after going through it and walked over to his bike that was leaning against the front of his house.
Recently there is this stereotype going around that alot of sex demons are party animals and mostly end up addicts before graduation and well, there true. Well obviously not all of them end up addicts but most.
Why? Because incubuses and succubuses are obviously born very, very attractive, they kind of have to be able to get into someone's pants, y’know?
And nothing can really change that not even the effects of drugs and smokes or any other natural causes that usually happen to anyone normal like for say..—
Yellow teeth, or really bad eyebags, or turning to only skin in bone from any drug substance.
Even acne. It’s really difficult for a sex demon to get acne or pimples, and wrinkles, yeah. No, I mean it does end up happening but they only get them around their late 70s.
Obviously that doesn’t make them invisible with heath but they are invisible with their appearances.
And, usually, that’s all a sex demon could care about. Not Hinata though, he also thinks he’s “different” from his species because he doesn’t seem to care that much about his appearance.
When in reality, HE’S JUST A FUCKING GODDESS. Yeah, he may have gotten beautiful genes from his type of species but he’s also just very elegant unintentionally.
And his personality is just the cherry on the fucking top, it’s just- chefs kiss, he was definitely the gods favourite.
Hinata made it infront to his brand spanking new school out of breath from biking too fast as he did not wanna be late or anything.
He was excited and anxious at the same time, he even started to regret not wearing his shock collar but was also feeling free.
He had a lot of different emotions while walking up to the doors to enter the school after locking up his bike.
Shouyou tried not to make any eye contact as he noticed all sorts of eyes were on his, he started to sweat and was wondering if they could see through him or something and knew what he had done and what he was.
He was terrified. ‘ Oh god, you idiot you knew you should’ve worn your collar !’ He thought while curling up on himself feeling scared.
Then suddenly he felt a tap on his shoulder. ‘You’re dead, you’re gone, my life was okay. I accept this —.’ His thoughts were then suddenly cut off by a squeaky voice.
“U-uh, hi! I’m Yachi Hitoka, I’m sorry if this sounds weird but— you’re very pretty! And I was wondering if we could be.. I don’t know, friends..?” Yachi shyly said while looking down, playing with her fingers.
Hinata just stared at her, making the girl shake in nervousness. “Of course we don’t have to! Y’know what, never mind-.“ She was about to walk away but was suddenly pulled back.
“N-no! I wanna be friends, sorry for scaring you haha! I’m Hinata, Hinata Shouyou. But you can call me Shoyo.” He sweetly smiled, making Yachi’s eyes brighten from his beauty.
“Okay! What’s your home room?” Hitoka asked Hinata with a soft smile while starting to walk forward as Hinata followed.
“Uh..” Shouyou looked down at his paper squinting before answering. “1-C!” He then said smiling back.
“Aww, I’m in 1-B..” Yachi said disappointedly. “Well, at least classes are beside each other.” He said happily, making Yachi’s heart clench.
“Y-yeah! Oh, this is my class, see you later!” Yachi waved to Hinata before walking into her classroom, Shouyou waved back before also walking away to go to his classroom.
Hinata walked into his classroom to be met with people talking to each other and just doing whatever. ‘ Is the teacher not here yet ..?’
He thought but then flinched when he saw the teacher passed out at his desk snoring away.
‘ Oh ..’ He just turned away to look for somewhere to sit. “ Hmm ..” He hummed while scanning his eyes around the room for a free seat.
Once he had found the ‘perfect’ seat he was very quick to claim it, it was a seat beside a window and wasn’t too close to the front and it wasn’t too far to the back, it was a perfect spot for him and it practically called out his name when he spotted it.
He was satisfied with how the day was going so far and was hoping it would stay like that.
Too bad he’s in a fan fic.
“Hey, that’s my seat.” A very angry looking guy with blue hair said to Hinata while Shouyou was facing the window, looking the other way.
“Hm?” Hinata just hummed, turning his head over with a smile as he did not hear what the scowling man had said.
The guy jumped at the others' pretty features and started to forget what he was even mad at for a second. “T-that’s my, my, my…” He just stuttered, confusing Hinata.
“Your..?” Shouyou asked confusingly, but was then suddenly hit on top of the head by the taller one.
“SHUT UP IDIOT.” The blue haired yelled while blushing like a mad man before walking away.
“What the actual fuck..” Hinata wispered, shocked, while coaxing his hurting head that was struck by that blue haired maniac.
Then, the bell rang meaning class is starting, the sleeping teacher was startled awake before groaning remembering that he was a teacher.
“Alright, alright, sit your asses down.” He said while gripping the handles on the side of his chair to help him stand up.
Everyone complied with the tired teachers orders and sat down and stayed quiet to hear what the teacher was going to say.
After an hour passed of the teacher explaining the rules to the school and teaching a bit just to get the students started on what they were going to do this year the bell had rang.
Indicating that they were free to go to check out clubs and give themselves a tour of the school and then have the day off for the rest of the day.
Hinata had sat himself up to leave the classroom when he was suddenly stopped by the blue-haired maniac who hit him.
He had a blush and was looking a little shy but still had a very angry look plastered onto his face.
“Can I help you?” Shouyou just asked with a raised brow still kinda pissed at the taller for hitting him for no exact reason earlier.
The guy whispered something that Hinata didn’t hear but seemed to make the other guy’s blush deepen.
“Sorry, what? Could you speak up a little louder..” Hinata was confused as hell and just wanted to go and check out the school.
But that ‘command’ seemed to piss the other off. “ I’M SORRY FOR HITTING YOU AND YOU'RE PRETTY .” The taller guy yelled before running off leaving a stunned Hinata.
“What..” Shouyou just stood there with a shocked smile. ‘ This day just keeps getting weirder and weirder .’ He thought before shaking his head back to reality and walking out of the class.
Once he had made it out of the classroom he suddenly heard a familiar squeaky voice call out his name. “Shoyo!”
Yachi ran up to him with a smile. “Hey Yachi! wanna walk around together?” Shouyou asked the blond haired girl.
“Sure!” She agreed as they both started to walk in a random direction while Yachi pulled out a school map so they knew where they were going.
“So, which club do you plan on joining?” Yachi asked, trying to start a conversation.
“Hm..” Hinata hummed in thought for a bit before answering. “Definitely the volleyball club! I’ve loved that sport since middle school.”
“Nice! I don’t know which club I wanna go in yet honestly…” Yachi sweat dropped in defeat. “Hm, oh!” Shouyou suddenly thought of an idea.
“What is it?” Hitoka asked Hinata. “How about you become a manager for the volleyball team!” Hinata said with his eyes shining.
“Sure! That sounds fun!” Yachi actually didn’t know exactly how to be a manager.. But! If Hinata suggested it then why not?
“Alright! To the boys volleyball club we go!” Hinata said before grabbing Yachi’s arm to start running. “It’s actually that way!” Hitoka then suddenly said nervously.
“To the boys volleyball club we go!” Hinata repeated before running the opposite direction to where he was about to go.
“Okay and we’re here!” Hinata said joyfully as Yachi was practically crawling on the ground out of breath. “You run, really, really fast!” Yachi said dizzily.
“Really? Thanks!” - “It’s really freaky..” Yachi then said, making Hinata flinch, offended by what she had said he was about to pop off on his new friend but was suddenly stopped by a voice.
“Excuse me, did you guys need anything?” Yachi and Hinata turned their heads over to the voice only to be meant by a very beautiful demon.
Yachi was quick to get back onto her feet as her cheeks turned into a bright red color.
“Hello! I’m Hinata Shouyou, and this is my friend Yachi Hitoka. We’re both first years, are you perhaps the manager of the boys volleyball club?” Hinata first introduced him and Yachi before asking the pretty demon if she was the manager.
“Yes I am, why do you guys wanna join?” The manager then asked with a smile. “Yes!” The two friends said in unison.
“Okay! I’m Kiyoko Shimizu and I'm in my third year.” Kiyoko introduced herself before continuing. “I was actually in need of another new manager so you’re kind of like some sent from heaven.”
Kiyoko joked while smiling over at Yachi, making the angel blush before looking over at Hinata.
“The rest of the boys are in the gym, I’m going to take Yachi to show her the ropes you can go ahead in and tell Daichi the captain you wanna join.” Kiyoko explained to Hinata.
“Alright!” Shouyou was about to walk away but then suddenly stopped. “How do I know which one is Daichi?” He then asked his senior.
“He has brown hair and thick thighs.” She said before walking away with Yachi leaving Hinata dumbfounded.
‘ That could literally be any volleyball player with brown hair !” He dramatically thought before leaving where he stood to look inside the gym.
He peeked his head in between both of the doors to have a quick look inside the loud gym filled with volleyballs bouncing, shoes squeaking added with a couple of yells and talking.
“Hey you! The one with the orange hair!” Hinata jumped at the scary voice calling out his name and on instinct he turned his head over to the voice.
And, boy, did he regret it.
The guy who called out for him looked as scarier as he sounded, he looked like a delinquent with his bald head and glaring eyes.
“What’s your business here—! …” He was about to start but went silent once he had seen the younger’s delicate and pretty features.
“I’m sorry! I just wanted to know if I could try out for the team!” Shouyou sputtered out, the rest of the people inside the gym suddenly had their attention on the two.
“Oh, of course you can, sorry about him.” A guy with grey hair said while walking up to the two before kicking the bald guy out the way.
“I’m Sugawara! What’s your name?—!?” Suga also went quiet after he had paid more attention to Hinata’s features.
“I’m Hinata Shouyou!” Hinata smiled at ever in the gym making their heart clenched from his cuteness.
“You!?” A sudden framiller voice yelled.