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1. Synonym: I love you by Floralfatality

   Fandoms: 富豪刑事 Balance:UNLIMITED | Fugou Keiji: Balance:Unlimited (Anime)  

   • Not Rated
   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   14 Oct 2021

   Tags

   • Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
   • Kambe Daisuke/Katou Haru
   • Kambe Daisuke & Kambe Suzue
   • Kambe Daisuke
   • Katou Haru
   • Kambe Suzue
   • Kamei Shinnosuke (mentioned)
   • Saeki Mahoro (mentioned)
   • Post-Canon
   • Canon Universe
   • Established Relationship
   • Fluff and Angst
   • Domestic Fluff
   • Romantic Fluff
   • Tooth-Rotting Fluff
   • just a lot of fluff guys
   • but also angst
   • because angst makes the fluff sweeter
   • Hurt/Comfort
   • Love Confessions
   • Protective Kambe Daisuke
   • Soft Kambe Daisuke
   • Soft Katou Haru
   • Hurt Katou Haru
   • Blood and Injury
   • more like mentioned blood and injury it's not very central
   • Hospitals
   • Anxiety
   • Emotionally Repressed Kambe Daisuke
   • Fights
   • but they make up so quickly
   • not in an ignoring their issues sort of way though
   • at least i dont think so
   • i tried so hard on this guys
   • The Author Regrets Nothing
   • Self-Indulgent
   • Character Study
   • i had fun getting to know them
   • Whump
   • Injured Katou Haru
   • Implied Sexual Content

   Summary

   ‘Something wrong?’ came a low rumble from the chest he’d tucked his head against the night before and Haru lamely craned his neck back to meet familiar eyes, immediately getting caught once again in their ineffability. Blue; green; grey: Daisuke Kambe hoarded colours as unintentionally as his accounts hoarded money, no matter how much of it he threw around like pocket lint. More frustrating still, he made those colours richer: realer, that is. They were all at once spoiled and also sparked into life by the smugness he held on his face now.

   Haru wrinkled his nose. ‘You smell,’ he murmured, still muzzy with sleep and far too petulant for a thirty-year-old man.

   ‘No, I don’t,’ Daisuke replied, unmoved, and because Haru had nothing to say to refute that, he merely mumbled for the other man to shut up and tucked his head back under his chin, squeezing him tighter to quell the flow of warmth leaking from his chest. As it turned out, it only further spread the warmth between them.

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   A collage of moments in the shape of a story; Haru and Daisuke's journey to finding out what love means for them.

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