#Fugō Keiji

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⌕ daisuke kambe.

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Started watching The Millionaire Detective – Balance: Unlimited.

First impression from Episode 1-3: arrg Kambe is awfull and arrogant, I don't like him!

Episode 4-6: I love the dynamic between Kambe and Kato. The dog episode is life!!! And there is a mystery regarding the involvment of Kambe Enterprise - what may it be?

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TickleTober2023/Day 17 - Closet

Fugō Keiji Balance: Unlimited - Daisuke x Haru

Haru busted inside the room, looking around in panic as he searched for a place to hide inside that stupidly large room. His heart was beating fast, the blood rushing through his veins was making it hard to think properly. Yet, for some reason, he couldn’t stop himself from smiling in excitement.

Among the options he had - under the bed, behind the curtains or inside the closet - Haru decided for the latter. It was easy for him to hide himself thanks to how big Daisuke’s room’s furniture was.

Closing the door just enough to keep himself hidden, Haru watched the room through a small crack as he heard the noises of the door opening again and, with it, Daisuke’s footsteps. “Where are you, you bratty idiot?” Daisuke hissed, scanning his bedroom with as much care he put up in his investigations.

“Do you think you can run from me, Haru?” The millionaire detective continued, starting to slowly walk around the place, looking for signs of Haru-activity. It wasn’t really hard to track and, soon, he started narrowing down the possibilities.

Inside the closet, Haru slapped one hand over his lips, trying to make his uneven breathing more quiet, while carefully following Daisuke with his eyes, spying him through the small crack. 

Daisuke tilted his head, catching a glance of the space underneath his bed and, no, Haru wasn’t there. “I was in the middle of an important meeting… Do you think it’s funny to tickle me out of the blue like that and just run away?” He continued his monologue, walking towards the curtains.

Without a bit of hesitation, Daisuke pushed the curtains open, letting the daylight invade his bedroom to find… no one hiding behind them. “You should know already that I don’t let this kind of behavior go unpunished, but maybe…”

Daisuke stopped, turning his head towards the closet and letting a small grin take place on his lips. “That’s what you were looking for? To be punished…”

Haru widened his eyes, quickly moving his head away from the crack and praying that Daisuke didn’t hear him gasping. He pressed his eyes shut, hearing the footsteps getting closer… closer… closer…

But, just when he thought he was going to get in, he heard the sound of the door opening again and Daisuke was nowhere to be seen. Wait, did he just leave?

Finally relaxing a bit, Haru tried to catch any noise that could come from the outside, but, even so, there was nothing. Almost as if… he was actually alone in the room.

“Found you.”

Daisuke’s stern voice suddenly warned him before both of the closet’s doors opened. Haru couldn’t help but let out a small squeal of surprise, scared as he was caught red handed. And, then, laughter.

“D-DahAHAhaisuke!! AhaAHAh, w-wahait! LehEHehet me gohOHO!!”

“So you can run away again?” Daisuke grinned, trapping Haru against the closet, among a dozen jackets and coats that were hanging over them, “not a chance, Haru.” He teased, savoring each and every second of that sweet revenge.

A/N: It's been a hot minute since I watched the show, so they may sound a bit ooc, but they are forever in my heart and I HAD to write something for them, hope you guys can understand ehe

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Fugō Keiji Balance: Unlimited but it’s Nines and Gavin

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Aight, thank you for the tag, @lee-etc

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Anthony J. Crowley - Good Omens

Gregory House - House MD

Wolverine/Logan - X-Men

Winry Rockbell - Fullmetal Alchemist

Batman - DC

Katō Haru - Fugō Keiji-Balance:UNLIMITED

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Jeong Huiwon - orv

Kaname Madoka - pmmm

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.˚💫!┊͙ 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 (神戸大助) ❞

(damn, this guy can buy me anytime (he can have me for free tho) )

Anime: The Millionaire Detective Balance: UNLIMITED

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Fandom: The Millionaire Detective Balance: Unlimited

Characters: Haru Katou, Daisuke Kambe

Trigger Warnings: N/A

“You look like shit.” Haru suddenly stated bluntly as the two of them sat in the car preparing for a stakeout.

“You aren’t too pleasing to the eye either.” Daisuke retorted before coughing into his fist and looking out the window a small smirk forming on his face, “But unlike some people I’m willing to admit when I’m unwell.” Haru snarled in response before leaning back in the seat and sighing.

“Well like you asked me, why would you come to work instead of just staying home?” Daisuke shrugged a bit in response before he dropped the smirk.

“I suppose we do have something in common,” Daisuke then commented and looked over at Haru,” We would both rather work than just stay home ill.”

“Crime doesn’t just stop because you’re sick,” Haru said with a small shrug, “But seriously don’t overwork yourself. I can’t be liable if you die.” Daisuke gave a nod in response before opening the door and stepping out of the car.

The job was exhausting. It lasted what felt like ages but was most likely closer to being 12 hours. Of course, this was a job the two of them could easily handle on a normal day, but they were slowed down by Daisuke’s constant need to stop to have a coughing fit that made Haru’s throat burn in sympathy. When everything was over it looked as though he would pass out any moment.

“Kanbe?” Haru asked as he noticed Daisuke’s eyes flutter and within the next few moments the younger man began to fall back. Haru was quick on his feet rushing to Daisuke’s side and helping stabilize him, “You alright?” He asked and Daisuke slowly nodded in response,

“Just tired.” Daisuke slurred out trying to blink the sleep away, but he had to admit he was exhausted and would rather be anywhere but there. At least he had Haru with him, that helped ease the pain a bit.

“I would’ve never guessed,” Haru said sarcastically before he wrapped and arm firmly around Daisuke’s shoulders and led him back to the car helping him get in, pulling away when their faces got close hitting his head on the door frame of the car. “Shit.” He mumbled rubbing the back of his head as he walked around the car to get into the driver’s seat.

Haru sighed starting the car and setting his hands on the steering wheel, “Is there anything you’d like me to stop and get?” He asked looking over and realizing Daisuke was already asleep. ‘Damn he’s cute when he’s asleep’ he thought to himself before cursing and shaking his head trying to ignore the feelings building up inside of him.

“Would it be weird to just take him home?” He asked himself as he pulled out his cell phone to give his boss a call informing him of the situation that went down. Once the call was over, he was back to the mental debate of how weird it would be.

“Maybe if I brought him back to my apartment?” He asked himself aloud, “But I know where he lives. Then again don’t want to freak him out…”

“Who’re you talking to?” He heard a half-asleep (and possibly delirious) Daisuke ask,

“Uh – No one.” He said silently cursing at himself for thinking aloud and realized he could ask, but by the time he looked over his partner was back asleep, and he sighed to himself, “My place it is.” He concluded knowing it would be the fastest plus he had the key to get inside.

“Kanbe—” Haru whispered gently shaking Daisuke’s arm rousing him from his slumber. He slowly blinked in response to Haru before sitting up and asking,

“Where are we?”

“My apartment building. You went to pass out on me. So, I brought you here to rest and make sure you didn’t die on me.”

Daisuke looks at Haru for a moment but doesn’t question him getting out of the car and following Haru up the stairs to his apartment. Observing how everything seemed to be a bit run down and how each stair creaked when he took a step. He wondered how Haru was able to live in these conditions, but he knew Haru was a strong person who could probably easily survive even without a place to stay. He was amazing like that.

“Gonna come in?” Haru asked as he opened the door, exhaustion from the long day beginning to catch up with him as well. It was a wonder how Daisuke was still walking, the power nap probably helped him, Haru thought to himself.

Daisuke nodded and walked into the apartment, “This place seems comfortable.” He commented not sure what else to say about the place, a part of him wanting to buy the entire building so he could – He stopped himself from that train of thought, taking a step inside and humming a bit,

“So…There’s only one bed in here,” Haru said, “And the couch is probably too small and hard to be comfortable so I’ll change the sheets on my bed, and you can nap there until you’re well enough to safely go home.” Daisuke just hummed in response, his eyelids beginning to grow heavy once more,

“Thank you.” He said quietly, his voice beginning to give out,

“It’s what I’d hope someone would do for me if I was doing so badly so…Despite disagreeing with your actions it’s the least I can do to keep you safe.” Haru then offered a small smile and Daisuke hummed in response before taking a seat on the couch and staring blankly at the wall ahead of him, as Haru went and changed the sheets before returning and telling Daisuke,

“Follow me.” With that he turned on his heel and made his way into the bedroom, showing Daisuke the freshly made bed, “Go ahead and lay down. I’ll bring some water and medicine then you can just rest until you feel up to going home.” Daisuke just hummed once again in response. Too exhausted to say anything, though he was truly thankful that Haru would go out of his way to do this. But what else did he expect? Haru jumped in front of a car to save citizens, of course he would do something like this.

Soon enough Haru returned with what he said he would setting the water and pill bottle next to Daisuke, ”If you feel up to it you can take something to help your cough, otherwise just rest and I’ll check on you in a few hours.”

“Thank you,” Daisuke said unsure of what else he could say before he laid back and closed his eyes.

Once Haru was completely sure that Daisuke was well situated in bed he walked into the living room where he then laid down on the couch and closed his eyes for a well deserved nap.

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Soooo...I made a Bingo card for the next episodes of The Millionaire Detective Balance: Unlimited,,,ha,,,haha,,

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Was tagged @rachaeljurassic to list 8 shows to get to know me:

Detective Conan

Darker than Black

Stargate television franchise (yeah yea I know this is actually be three shows... sue me!)

Fugō Keiji: Balance:UNLIMITED

Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood

The Owl House (the same person who tricked me into joining tumblr all those years ago, tricked me into watching the Owl House, and I cannot thank them enough for it!)

Criminal Minds

Arcane (see no. 6)

Leaning heavily towards sci-fi, detective/crime, and noir genre, with fma, arcane, and owl house being the exceptions

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El anime Fugō Keiji Balance: Unlimited tendrá adaptación teatral

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El anime Fugō Keiji Balance: Unlimited tendrá adaptación teatral

Recientemente se ha anunciado que Fugō Keiji Balance: Unlimited, la adaptación animada para televisión de la novela Fugō Keiji, de Yasutaka Tsutsui, tendrá una adaptación teatral, titulada Millionaire Detective Balance: UNLIMITED The STAGE. La obra se representará entre el 2 y el 11 de octubre, en el Shinagawa Prince Hotel Club’s eX, en Tokio. El reparto de la…

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Daisuke Kanbe - Fugō Keiji Balance: Unlimited

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something that never was

pairing: daisuke kambe x reader

playlist: even if it's a lie - matt maltese*, a soulmate who wasn't meant to be - jessica benko, the less i know the better - tame impala, id rather go blind - beyonce ( cadillac records ), the house we never built - gabrielle aplin*, i cant make you love me - dave thomas junior, i go crazy - orla gartland, blow my brains out - tikkle me, hidden in the sand - tally hall

warnings: angst, mentions of cheating,

summary: the coldness he radiates gets the best of you, ultimately leading to the end.

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i dont really see daisuke cheating unless it was a misunderstanding or smth, but i liked the idea of this fic. Let me know what you think!

you can tell i didnt write this in a sitting lol. Im vv sorry if it's hard to follow!

feedback is welcome and appreciated! requests are open!

There's a warm body beside you, yet the bed feels cold. The arm around your waist feels almost as foreign as the face in front of you. It hurts to look at him, to feel him. It hurts to even be around him. He's so beautiful but he feels like half the man he once was. It's disheartening.

Maybe the saying, what you don't know can't hurt you is correct because you were feeling the repercussions right about now. Curiosity really did kill the cat, and at this point, you don't even know how to get satisfaction from it. How does one bring up cheating to their partner? Especially when the partner is like Daisuke.

He likes to brush things off without paying a price except for whatever was in his bank account, the type to hand you a card and say 'go get yourself something pretty.' And it wasn't like he was a bad lover, in fact, it was very easy to fall in love with him. He has a charm about him that's magnetic, one glance and suddenly it's impossible to look away. Or at least that was your experience.

With the final confirmation that closing your eyes will do nothing other than bringing pictures into your head, you turn your back to him and try and distance your body from his. It doesn't do anything to help when he pulls you closer subconsciously, except for maybe it makes you want to cry.

You'd confront him tomorrow, you decided.

If you need to.

———

The pace you set is leisure and if kt wasn't for the poor nail bed quickly coming to nothing, it'd seem like you weren't completely losing your head. It's all you can think about. Daisuke out with some girl—who you know for a fact isn't his sister, and who is all over him. He didn't even make a move to push her off! He hates that kind of attention so if he didn't object it, then he was asking for it. He wanted the girl on his side. In fact, for someone who insists the other person sits across from him at a restaurant- he looked quite comfortable with her nearly in his lap.

Maybe you're overthinking this, y/n.

The door clicks open and your ears strain to hear the sound of Daisuke's dress shoes. He's rather indulgent when it comes to dressing wear and the shoes were practically silent, even with the short heel on the back.

"I'm home." He says to no one particular, taking off his trenchcoat and hanging it on the rack beside the door. He stops his path to the bedroom when he sees you frozen in place and staring in the living room. He merely quirks a brow, going to take off his suit and tie.

Suddenly you can't speak and you have tunnel vision. It's unfair how calm he always looks—it's almost smug like he knows everything about you and more. Like he can read your mind and tell you your darkest thoughts and when you'll die because let's be honest, it'll probably be by his hand. Maybe you should back out now before you can say anything. Forget it all because what if you're mistaken? The more you think, the more weight is added onto your shoulders and the more it pushes you down, down further into the hole you want to crawl into. Maybe you should let it because all you want to do now is escape his piercing gaze. His eyes are studying you, taking in your form and the cogs in his brain are turning to find an explanation as to why you are standing there like a psychopath and not welcoming him home like you usually do.

You feel like you're drowning. Is the light getting dimmer? The black around your vision only seems to close in around Daisuke and you try to look anywhere else but his face. There's water in your ears, the popping of them only intensifies until you can feel it pounding into your head with faint static.

Am I going to pass out?

It's not until his hand comes down gently on your shoulder that the closing circle of vision widens out and suddenly all the imaginary water rushes from your ears. You glance down at his rings before back up him, barely catching the end of his words.

"Are you alright?"

He's never been one to beg, so you would have to answer now or he'll leave it be for the rest of the night and probably months after until you're like this again.

"I-can we talk?"

He eyes you suspiciously, narrowing his eyes and keeping his brow raised before nodding, slipping his tie off around his neck, folding it neatly into the palm of his hand. He gestures for you to start the conversation, going to the minibar curving around the kitchen and living area.

When you don't reply he urges you on, "Why so tense? Did something happen, darling?"

It'd seem like he didn't really care from how cold his voice was, but you've grown accustomed to the monotone to know that he truly is concerned for your health. He genuinely wants to know why you're acting so odd. It only makes this so much harder? You're wrong- you have to be. This must be a sick trick your brain has played on you. Or he must be playing some sick trick.

Anxiety settles itself into your gut and it seems like it won't leave anytime soon.

"Daisuke, are...- are you cheating on me?"

His eyebrows finally go lax but he doesn't look up from unbuttoning the cuffs of his white button-down. His fingers fidget at the buttons and instead of the previous loose form, his hand forms a fist.

"I- "

"Why—exactly, are you accusing me of this?"

His gaze sends chills down your spine. He's offended but he doesn't offer a defense. Suddenly your mouth is dry and you lose all your words? How exactly were you going to tell him you stumbled across him and some woman in a restaurant and practically stared them down for fifteen minutes.

You decide the bear it and swallow a lump that has formed in your throat.

"You were with a woman earlier this week snd well, the displays of affection that I saw were not very like you. You've been gone for long hours and even if you blamed it on the new job, Daisuke—you never tell me anything. Is she for a case? Are you using her for information? Go on, tell me about it. Give me a reason not to accuse you."

You regain your confidence but it falters when you meet his indifferent expression. You'd prefer it if he looked angry and the silence that fills the room is deafening and the tension suffocating.

"I can't tell you anything about our cases-"

"I'm your partner! What am I going to do? Rat you out to whoever is breaking the law? Why would I even how those connections, Daisuke?"

Daisuke inhales deeply through his nose like this whole conversation is a burden on him and you can't help but feel like a burden too. Was this relationship not worth the time to talk this out? One hand grips the bar and the other pinches the bridge of his nose.

"You aren't my partner, you're my fiance. My partner and I work together. So, no. I can't tell you about the cases."

You want to rip out your hair. This isn't about his stupid job or his stupid partner. This is about the dumb fucking restaurant and the dumb fucking woman who was hanging off him.

He can't actually be this dense!

"It's not about that! Either you aren't getting the point or you keep changing the subject because it's true!" Your voice rises in pitch, your confidence failing and turning more so into desperation. But you aren't crying yet. There are no tears and your eyes are dry and you absolutely refuse to cry in front of a Kambe.

It's like the beginning of your relationship all over again. A protective barrier around yourself so you don't get hurt and offended by his cold shoulder. Was it so bad to think you've moved on from that feeling? Why is it so difficult for him to just comfort you and push back those fears? Is he that emotionally stunted? You may not know much about his past and his family, but damn— at least you're trying to work through it with him. Can he put out a little more effort?

All he does is pour himself a glass. All he does... is pour himself a glass.

"You know what- forget it. If you're so entitled and so emotionally reserved that you can't even talk to me without a drink first, then I guess we'll talk about it another time—when you don't look like my voice gives you a headache."

Daisuke actually looks taken back by your words and you suddenly feel bad for hitting a sore spot. He may not have shown it often, but he doesn't particularly like not being able to show his true emotions; no matter the reason being.

"Y/N, wait.."

But you're back on adrenaline just as soon as he felt a drop, pushing past him to get to your coat. You just needed to calm down before you said something you'd truly regret. Words tended to stay in his mind much longer than they were intended to.

"I'm staying at my mother's. Don't call me, don't text me, don't come near me until you're ready to tell me what the hell you were doing with her. "

When he doesn't say anything more and you can practically hear the cogs in his head turn, you make your way out there door, making sure to slam it shut.

You slip on the coat angrily, slamming open the door without sparing him a glance but waiting for him to say something. Anything. Were you being too rash? You shake your head and scold yourself, mentally. You can't just turn around now, not after an outburst like that. He has to learn something from this.

Irrational or not, hopefully, his true colors would show.

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😭y’all I am devastated over an 2D man😭

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