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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      終わりのセラフ_|_Owari_no_Seraph_|_Seraph_of_the_End
  Relationship:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou, Hiiragi_Shinya/Ichinose_Guren
  Character:
      Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Yuuichirou, Ichinose_Guren, Hiiragi_Shinya, I'll
      add_more_okay
  Additional Tags:
      Incubus_Mika, Because_we_fucking_need_that, I'll_add_more_as_it's
      relevant, Mika_is_kinda_gay, Yuu_is_probably_bi_af, but_he's_kinda
      banging_a_demon_in_this, with_a_pein, i_mean_what, GO_READ_IT, These_tags
      are_shit_anyways
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-02-13 Chapters: 1/? Words: 1611
****** I Was Doin Just Fine, But Then I Met Yuu ******
by AngryPorcupine
Summary
     Yuu was just your ordinary 16 year old.
     Going to high school, fighting his father figure (or was it figures
     at this point) and dealing with a fuck ton of hormones that he
     loathed.
     Mika was just any of incubus.
     Looking for someone to mess with, but loathing his day to day ordeal
     more than anything. But that changes when he comes into contact with
     a mess of homormones and anger by the name of Yuuichirou. What more
     could he ask for?
     Life couldn't get any better.
     (I couldn't think of a better name currently, fight me. HAVE ANOTHER
     DUMB YUU PUN.)
Notes
     So I needed some bull to write on the side of "Talking to Angels"
     If you want decent writing from me, go read that.
     Anyways
     Here's our gay babies but canon age
     I mean what
     ididn'tsaythat
     Here's your fucking sin at some point
     I'm making all these chapters some bad Yuu pun
     Sorry for it being short af, I'm kinda lazy
Yuu was a storm of a boy, with messy black hair and glowing, emerald green eyes
that made most his classmates stumble away in fear of angering him. He didn’t
MEAN to frighten people, really, but he also didn’t try to avoid it either.
Shinya had told him multiple times that he needed to be nicer, but he only
glared which earned a smack from Guren.
He had friends when we was younger, back when he was still at the orphanage,
but when they were all adopted out before him and he was left there by himself
he had quickly put up his walls. Prospective parent’s shuddered away from his
strong gaze and would continue on.
At that point, and by age 12, he decided he didn’t need anyone but himself.
When Guren had walked in that fateful day, Shinya at his heels tittering away
about something, Yuu had responded the same as every time with every new adult.
He glared, flinched away from touch, and avoided them at all cost.
For some reason, and Yuu still couldn’t put his finger to WHY, Guren had looked
at the owner of the orphanage and tilted his head to Yuuichirou.
“How old is he?”
“Oh! Yuuichirou? He’s 12 now, sir.”
“How long has this kid been here?”
“Ah… only 4 years Mister Ichinose!”
“Only?” The shock in his silver haired companion’s voice, whom Yuuichirou
quickly new to be named Shinya, had surprised the young boy.
The owner had quickly looked at Yuu and then back at the two men.
“Well… He tends to frighten off potential parents…”
Yuu had growled in annoyance as Guren came over then and ruffled his mess of
wild locks, nodding.
“I’ll start the adoption process today, I’ll take this brat home with me.”
Yuu, in turn, whined in annoyance as he was quickly pulled into a hug by
Guren’s companion, Shinya smiling brightly at him.
“Ahh, you’re the same age as my little sister Shinoua! I’m so pleased we’re
taking you home!”
Now 16, Yuu was a mess and had no interest in friends still. He had met
Shinoua, briefly, but he had quickly dismissed the lavender haired girl (much
to her annoyance). Shinya seemed a bit upset over that, and it did make him
feel a BIT bad, but he had just looked away and dropped it there.
Now, here he was, leaving the school grounds and tittering on the edge of
lashing out at the next person to push him.
The day had gone rough, and the thought that Guren wouldn't be home until 1 am
due to work only angered the teen more. He was teetering on the edge of calm
and losing it, and all he wanted was to get home and sleep.
Sighing, he ran a hand through his hair as he walked up the steps to the house,
unlocking the door with his key and then heading in.
The house wasn't to messy, there were a few things here and there, but he
didn't mind it too much. Some of Shinya’s stuff was scattered around as well,
and while he found that weird at first it was now just a part of the everyday
clutter.
One thing people commented on when Guren had visitors (a rare occurrence and
mostly just people from work) they would comment on the lack of portraits of
family and his small family.
Guren always shrugged, pictures seemed trivial to him and Yuu.
It didn't bother Yuu, he enjoyed the blank walls of the halls and living rooms,
but it always seemed to bug others.
The only picture Guren had framed of anyone was from when he had first adopted
Yuu. The picture, which Yuu knew he kept by his bed, was a picture of 13 old
Yuu curled up asleep in Shinya’s lap while he dozed.
Most of life, now the Yuu thought about it as he tossed his bag into his room,
was trivial to him. It was annoying.
He had to keep up in school and all these things and for a purpose he couldn't
decipher. With a sigh he flopped on his bed, shut his eyes, and let exhaustion
from school quickly swallow him whole.
----
“You can't keep sitting here, you have a job to do.”
Mikaela stared at the Succubus in front of him, perched on her throne (could it
even be called that, he wondered).
“Why not, Krul? I don't understand why I have to fuck a human. They're
disgusting creatures.”
Mika was an Incubus, and his only job was to fuck with humans, literally AND
figuratively. Over the years, however many that was since Krul created him, he
had done just that.
He hated it, he hated what he had to do but that wasn't going to change
anything. As long as he was what he was, there was no way for him to get out of
the hell he was involved in.
Mika did his job, messed with humans and then mocked them from afar as they
panicked the next day after their unconscious endeavors.
But, unlike the others, he never found it fun or amusing.
Now here he sat, kneeling at Krul's feet, submissive in body but eyes lacking
any hint of the same submission.
All Incubi and Succubi submitted to Krul and the other powerful bodies, this
submission being what allowed them to survive and feed.
Mika hated it, but he was sure Krul found his stubbornness amusing.
“Would you like Freid to try and help you relax?” Krul cooed, red eyes glinting
in amusement and Mika quickly bared his fangs slightly and clicked them in
annoyance.
“I rather watch a human tear me apart.” Mika growled, standing and turning.
“Pet, if you're to leave you must go to work.”
Mika hissed in annoyance and left the room with a flick of his cloak, the
throne room door slamming shut.
“Poor little, pet. Hasn't found his toy yet.” Krul snickered, running a finger
along her familiars head.
The bat only blinked at her in curiously, silently eyeing her as she stroked
it.
Mika glanced at a clock on his wall once he returned to his room, sighing in
annoyance. It was time for him to get to work.
He slipped easily into the plane that existed between his and the human world
and floated in the silent darkness before he located a door. Silently he
strolled through it.
Adjusting to the human world always took a minute, and he glanced boredly
around the room he was in. It was rather neat, and he quickly picked out the
sleeping form of the human on the bed not far from him.
It was easy for him to pick up quickly that this human most likely wasn't
female, which surprised him for a minute, but he quickly shoved it aside.
All he had to do was get to work, and he would be able to feed and return to
his home.
Feeding was another part that disgusted him, and he tried his best to avoid it.
The act of consuming the sexual energy of his victims always annoyed and made
him ill, Freid had once suggested drinking from them instead.
“Human blood, especially when they're… ah… “heated” is the most filling.” He
had mused one day.
Mika had stared at him in disgust.
“I should report you to Krul, it's against law to drink from a human.”
But he hadn't reported him, which he decided was rather stupid of him later.
Shaking his head, Mika strolled over to them bed and carefully climbed over the
sleeping body. His body quickly reminded him of its hunger, his instincts
demanding for him to get to work and get his fill.
He hated this.
The human grumbled and shifted under him. Humming thoughtfully he slowly eased
his energy into the sleeping forms thoughts, they mumbled in response and
shifted.
Mika blinked as their hair shifted, curiously moving strands from their face to
get a better look. Sapphire eyes widened slightly once he got a better look.
Well shit, an actually attractive human.
Mika felt something shift in his mind, a change in his instincts was the best
way to put it.
This was weird.
He carefully eyed the humans face as he rolled his hips carefully against
theirs, finger tracing their pulse in their neck. A soft growl left his throat.
The human whined slightly and shifted around under him, and Mika inhaled
quickly as he suddenly felt the waves of energy start to trickle out like an
opening tap.
Mika hissed quietly, careful to not awake the human as he leaned down and
brushed his lips against the human's neck and felt the energy move against his
lips. He quickly inhaled it and shivered, rolling his hips still as the human
met them slightly in his sleep.
The action was over quickly as the human gave a soft whimper and a shiver, the
incubus quickly taking the last of his fill before it all relapsed.
Chewing his lip slightly as he climbed off of him, Mika glanced around.
“Remember here”, his thoughts whispered to him. He twisted his face in slight
annoyance but sat down beside the human's bed, narrowing his eyes at his
sleeping face.
Mika reached a gloved hand out carefully, brushing hair from their face again
and allowing his eyes to trace them.
Something in him wanted to stay longer, but he glanced up as the sun started to
shine through the window. With a frustrated sigh he turned and slipped back
into his plane.
The last thing he caught were bright green eyes opening sleepily as the human
awoke.
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