Daiharu cerita

"Husband, yeah," Haru crosses his arms over his chest, resting his back on the chair. "You know, one of those things that you promised to love in sick and poor and hurricane and tsunami until Death do the Final Boss job? I have one. And I love him with my every cell." Daisuke isn't impressed. "Is your husband good-looking?" He demands. In which Daisuke wakes up from an emergency surgery, sees Haru sitting beside his bed, thinks Haru is gorgeous and feels jealous when Haru is yapping away about how much he loves his "husband", and not remembering that he shouldn't be jealous over himself. Just another daiharu fanfic with a little twist. (Inspired by the classic "I'm anesthesia-high, so I'm gonna flirt with you, I don't care!" trope that has been done for every ship imaginable.) Art credit; Cynicallyblue on Twitter!

A door busts opening, revealing a tired Haru on the door. His gaze was still on the floor as he slightly slouched over to the door frame, "Sorry! I didn't mean to fall asleep so-" Haru looked up, not really realizing the awkward tension that was in the office, "...late?" Maybe it was the fact that he was really early and misread his clock or it was the fact that there were two Daisukes standing face-to-face in the same room. - - - - - I just had this idea popped up in my head and I can't stop thinking about it so I'm gonna write it here snfjdmsdm enjoy :] !!

A collection of stories set in The Millionaire Detective Balance: Unlimited universe. Mainly daiharu

Haru Kato is an Omega Daisuke Kambe is an Alpha Nothing Could Go Wrong, Right? Well, You're Wrong because Haru Kato truly and sincerely LOATHED Alphas!

Intuicja potrafi zwieść tych, którzy nie rozumieją jej cichych szeptów. Ale nawet ci, którzy wyraźnie słyszą jej głos nie zawsze mogą liczyć na szczęśliwe zakończenie. Inspektorowi Haru Kato coś podpowiada, że sprawa napadu na aptekę, która została zamknięta, tak naprawdę ma drugie dno. Postanawia przeprowadzić własne śledztwo, w które angażuje się jego partner. Czy słusznie wracają do sprawy, która nie powinna być odgrzebywana? Fanfik na podstawie anime Fugou Keiji Balance Unlimited

Summary: It was supposed to be a normal day. Then a child jumped into Haru's arms and called him "Mama." To make matters worse, he turns towards Hoshino and Kambe and greets them, "Hi papas!" It was supposed to be a normal day.

He's 27 I'm 30 He's Rich I'm Not He has a fiancé I'm just a simple admirer But my whole life change when i started to feel sick and vomit flower petals. Hanahaki Byou - a disease caused by unrequited love where the victim vomits flower petals until the day they die.

K so this is my first (and maybe last idk) fanfic As the night proceeds, Daisuke and Haru watch hours more of tv and drink more and more. By this point they're both completely wasted. Haru is ranting about his favorite detective show and Daisuke is trying to focus his attention to the tv but is failing. Takes place in ep. 4 Pure fluff and pretty cliche !Not my characters! !Not my art! Characters belong to the anime Fugo Keiji: Balance Unlimited. I just wrote the fic.

scams happen. enjoy.

Daisuke Kambe głodował od lat, a spotkanie Haru Katou tylko ten głód spotęgowało. /post-canon, vampire!daisuke, human!haru the mililionaire detective: balance unlimited ff 2025/

La diferencia entre marcharse y huir. / hoennchampionshipping, steven's pov.

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Los días de tormenta, las heridas de May se reabren. / drabble, hoennchampionshipping

"Do you need help?" Kambe asked, eyes lazily tracing over Haru's exposed form. "No! I'm just having some trouble," he grumbled. "I wouldn't mind helping. Although, I quite enjoy having you walking around my home practically naked." ✧༺♡༻∞　　∞༺♡༻∞ ∞༺♡༻✧ Haru Kato can't help but hate Daisuke Kambe. The man throws money around like tools to get whatever he wants. He treats everyone like an expendable asset. Kambe always finds a way to flaunt his money in Haru's face. When Kambe asks Haru to help with a new mission at his mansion, he reluctantly accepts for the sake of justice. But, Kambe has more than one plan for his little detective. Now pushed into the world of the filthy rich and glamorous, Haru struggles to focus on the mission. Especially with new, unwanted feelings for Kambe arising. Cover by Cow_Boy_1

Haru had his reasons for disliking people who flaunted their wealth. One of them being that fact that most of his family did it.

For fanfic readers, stay the fak away. This is a book of storylines/tropes, not the actual story. This book welcomes fanfic writers only :) Unlessssss ofc y'all also have some tropes you want in a daiharu ;) I don't expect monetization, i DO expect updates from my daiharu fanfics °^° Have fun reading this, dear authors. I hope to see notifs about updates soon UwU Updates when my sadistic tendencies kick in.

not meant to be found by anyone actually random daiharu headcanons i write when i'm bored. bxb if u haven't noticed the tag already. i'm a terrible writer, don't expect too much lol *if you know me irl please refrain yourself from reading :D

Daisuke Kanbe, a detective with extraordinary assets, is assigned to the Modern Crime Prevention Headquarters, where only those who have caused problems for the Metropolitan Police Department are sent. There, Daisuke is partnered with Haru Katou. Haru is repulsed by Daisuke's material ways, believing that money isn't everything. Challenging mysteries unfold in front of the two detectives, and they must work together to solve them. As Daisuke, solved the mystery behind his mother's death. He chose to stay working with Haru Katou. Until a friendship blooms between them... or who knows that it maybe something else that they called 'love'? As they continue unraveling mysteries, engaging on wars and catching those unforgivable culprits who, a strange thing they called 'love' blooms between Daisuke and Haru. Will they just kept it hidden? Or just let things unfold? Author's Note: Please be advised that the characters use in this fanfiction are not mine.

Summary: Katou Haru has a beautiful voice. Sirens disguised as Police Officers? More Possible Than You Think!