buddy daddies better fucking blow up y’all I WANNA SEE THAT AO3 SPAM
in all seriousness, I’m super excited for this show and I can’t wait to see more!! I’m also glad that it was deffo NOTHING like spy x fam, since a lot of people were worried that it would be a copy
I also realized that my official favorite genre is “action based anime with gay undertones and hot main characters put in comical situations”
*cough cough* balance unlimited and tiger & bunny *cough cough*
okay but the main note here: kazuki and ren are totally gay and you can’t stop me from shipping them
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Balance Unlimited X TCF
Why haven't I thought about this before???
The premise is so perfect.
Cale, the rich heart-throb billionaire who is known to be extremely rich and extremely handsome. Everyone knows he is rude, crass, and has a terrible personality. But he gets away with everything by using money to pay off whatever damages he created.
Kim Rok Soo is a detective who has a stellar reputation of completing whatever mission he is given. No matter how the odds are stacked against him, he manages to fulfill it with no casualties. The only reason he didn't become the Head director is because he refuses to deal with the paperwork. He leaves that to Lee Soo Hyuk, his boss. But they're more like close friends. Good luck getting Rok Soo to do something he doesn't want to.
One day, an incident happened. Rok Soo is following a lead on a guy with red hair being the lead of a dangerous group. His alias is White Star. He follows the lead and finds White Star in a toustle with another redhead.
White Star managed to escape and Rok Soo assumes the redhead is just a civilian caught in the crossfire. Following procedure, he takes the man to the police station.
He didn't think more on him.
Then, the next day, the famous billionaire suddenly comes to the station demanding to meet with Detective Kim Rok Soo. Cale wants Rok Soo to help him solve his mother's murder.
All of a sudden, Kim Rok Soo is caught up in the expansive web that links the Thames family and Arm's shady dealings. It includes kidnapped children, chemical bioweponwry and a lot of crime.
Rok Soo just wants to sleep. At least the redhead is good eye candy, and is rich.
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Pspspspspspsp I saw that you write for balance unlimited 👀
Can I pls have a oneshot of love at first sight with daisuke? There's a lack of Tumblr fics of this anime plsss I beg for more
LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT
Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!
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Requester: irethepotato
Fandom(s): Millionaire Detective: Balance Unlimited
Pairing(s): Kambe Daisuke x Gender Neutral!Reader
Genre(s): Fluff, pining(?), love at first sight trope
I’d be happy to write for Balance Unlimited! I’m still getting a hand on Daisuke’s character, so this might be OOC, but I’ll try my best!
Also, you are slightly shorter than Daisuke in this. He does wear shoe inserts that make him roughly 5’7”.
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You saw him at a convention. No, not like ComicCon, but a gala, or rather a business function. He rolled up in a Chevy Corvette and stepped out, handing the keys off to the valet and buttoning the front of his pitch-black tuxedo suitcoat.
He was handsome, with slicked-back dark hair and mysterious eyes hidden behind sunglasses. And… did he have a pierced ear? Even more attractive.
He had a woman next to him who had stepped out of the passenger side of the sports car. She was dressed in a sleek black dress and long black hair styled in an intricate updo. They looked alike, close enough to be related. You adjusted the hem of your own blazer and turned to grab a glass of champagne.
There was no point in fantasizing over the unattainable.
He was way out of your league anyway.
You join in on the dancing, spinning away with dance partners as the hours pass, and you search for an opening. However, a wrench in your plans is apparent when you are twirled into the arms of the handsome young man you had spotted earlier.
He’s even more handsome up close, and you can smell his expensive cologne. His sunglasses are nowhere to be found, probably folded away inside the inside pocket of his tux.
But that’s not what throws a wrench in your plans. Instead, it’s the moment you meet his eyes. They’re a steely blueish-gray and all the more alluring. Fireworks erupt in your belly, and you almost trip over your feet. However, you are quick to recover without him noticing.
You knew this feeling. It was the feeling of falling in love. You had felt it before, with your first love, who has long gone and left with your heart in pieces. It had taken years to heal yourself, and now you were scared of it breaking again. You couldn’t fall in love! You simply couldn’t!
But as you watch the man’s eyes widen almost inconspicuously, you realize he feels it too and quickly decide to break this off.
“Sorry, I’ve forgotten something.” You quickly excuse yourself and head toward a side door. But, before you shut the door behind you, you look behind and catch his gaze once again. The door hurriedly closes behind you, and you are locked in a dead sprint.
It doesn’t take long to find the host’s computer. But someone is already there. The woman who was with the man earlier (you really had to learn their names, this was getting exhausting). She was bent over a keyboard, tapping rapidly and lines of code appeared across the screen. The lights were off, save for the computer monitors (obviously), so you were bathed in blue light.
The door slams shut behind you, and you jump, the woman does as well, turning, and her gaze flashes with surprise as you meet her eyes. Then you whip around to see who had shut the door, and you spot the man.
He’s as good-looking as ever. That’s the infuriating part.
“Do you have what you need?” His voice is deep, alluring, and smooth as honey. Damn it. He just keeps getting more attractive. But never mind that you have things to focus on! The woman unplugs and tosses a flash drive stick to him that he catches without looking. His eyes are trained on you as he slips it into his inside tuxedo pocket.
“Just who are you?” You say, portraying an air of confidence. After all, you might as well put on a show, right? Throw them off your tracks, and don’t let them see how nervous you are, right?
“Kambe Daisuke. Who are you?” He says—more like demands—and you oblige. Equivalent exchange is polite, right? There’s no need to be rude. He says your name, and you shiver at the sound of it coming from his mouth. It sounded so sexy you couldn’t help but want to hear more.
“Well, it’s nice to meet you, Daisuke, but I must be going now, so if you’ll excuse me—” His hand catches your wrist and yanks you back as you try to leave. You stumble, looking up into his eyes as your noses brush.
Your lips brush the corner of his own, and you are slipping away before he even registers what’s happening. His eyes are wide and uncharacteristically shocked. The woman behind you chokes on her own saliva as she stands, shocked.
You’re gone before he realizes the flash drive is gone. You twirl it between your fingers, slip it into your inside pocket, and sprint down the hall. Finally, you make it to your car and peel out of the gala roundabout just as he bursts through the doors.
His eyes are locked on your disappearing vehicle the entire time.
Mission accomplished.
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