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You can't keep pretending

Summary:

rantoru save meeee

Notes:

go read the "ikeda ren's day off" comic on captain howdie's website (ranfren neocities) for context <3
also, ikeda is basically randal's OC/ self insert in a moe anime he created in his head/ dreams. (canon)

Chapter 1: PROLOGUE

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PROLOGUE:

Once, Satoru was walking outside, wanting to buy some new mangas or even a game. He heard about a new game shop, that's what the store was called, that just opened this weekend so he tought he's go check.

Once he arrived to his destination, he noticed that the store wasn't as crowded as he tought it would be. Maybe because he had the brilliant idea of going to the store at exactly six in the morning.
He entered the shop and walked to the manga section. He looked at the books. Cool! They even had "evangelion" and the kirby mangas.

Then he found himself standing in front of the last alley where the more "mature" mangas where. And oh boy. Tsukada looked up and read "18+ section". He felt his face get warm as he looked at the books on the shelves. Almost all of the books had a "18+" logo on their covers and women with comically large chests.

Satoru looked around to make sure no one was looking at him. He did not want people to think of him as a pervert even tho he might have wanted to give a quick look to the inside of one of these books.

He then layed his eyes upon a book picturing two men in a pretty.. intimate position.

He opened the book to a random page and observed the drawings. The two men represented on the cover page were now clearly having an intimate moment. Satoru naturally knew how "things" worked with a man and a women but what about two men??

He intensely looked at the drawings for at least a minute.

After all, he was a teenage boy. It's normal for young men to be curious about these types of... "things". He asked himself "Does "it" really feel THAT good or is this book just exaggerating?". He did not know his body could be so sensitive to another's touch.

He put the book back on the shelf and walked away, his mind still thinking about those "naughty" pictures.