#Tokyo debunker

[danieyells]

UPCOMING CARDS

Frostheim Masquerade units(stats in a reblog because tumblr mobile won't let me upload more than 10 images in one go) and some sprite names for the next episode, which should be Mortkranken! (No title yet, which worries me a bit lol)

Character Card: Fractured Heartline(「心の裂け目をなぞる指」  "Fingers Tracing Cracks In The Heart") Skill: Limousine Escort(「リムジンの送迎」  "Dropped Off And Picked Up By Limousine") Fully Awakened Skill: Heir To The Kamurai Fortune(「冠氷財閥の御曹司」  "The Heir To The Kamurai Conglomerate") Warding Card: King's Morning(「キングの身支度」  "The King Gets Dressed")

Character Card: Crystal Virtue(「正義の棲む晶洞」  "The Crystal Cave Where Justice Lives") Skill: Polyglot(「ポリグロット」  "Polyglot") Fully Awakened Skill: Protective Blade(「守るための剣」  "A Sword Whose Purpose Is Protecting") Warding Card: Knight's Morning(「ナイトの身支度」  "The Knight Gets Dressed")

Character Card: Midnight Toast(「更けゆ��夜への献杯」  "A Toast To The Latening Evening") Skill: Masked Intent(「見えぬ本心」  "Unshown True Intentions") Fully Awakened Skill: The King's Right Hand(「王の右腕として」  "The King's Right Hand Man") Warding Card: Rook's Morning(「ルークの身支度」  "The Rook Gets Dressed")

Character Card: Radiant Archer(「光弓の射手」  "Glowing Bow's Archer") Skill: Man Up(「漢、魁斗……」  "Be A Real Man, Kaito...") Fully Awakened Skill: Bolt From The Blue(「迅雷の一矢」  "The Sudden Thunder Of An Arrow") Warding Card: Pawn's Morning(「ポーンの身支度」  "The Pawn Gets Dressed")

New cosmic bonds! As usual I don't know what units are in these. Sorry! Although it's easy to guess lol

Morning Routine (「モーニングルーティーン」 "Morning Routine")

The Masquerade Of Frostheim (「フロストハイムの仮��舞踏会」 "Frostheim's Masquerade Ball")

The next episode, as I mentioned before, is most likely Mortkranken! The unique sprites are only referred to as "Pest" so who knows what that means. There will be two casual outfits for Yuri and Jiro and based on the filename "[Name]AcademyRobe" maybe there'll be some kind of assembly? Hard to tell but I'd be interested in knowing if they're the same robes as the ones in the pre-prologue. . .there'll also be a workout/training outfit sprite for both Luca and Jiro! Finally they'll get to train like Luca wanted in that campus chat maybe!! :'D

I don't have to say it every time but I will anyway!

Gacha is gambling and banners rerun! Please don't spend money you aren't able to lose trying to get things you won't be able to keep long term! The unit will come back in the coming months if you miss it, so you can always save back up!

My Japanese isn't very good so please take my translations with a grain of salt!

Brush your teeth and also floss! You've got a big day ahead, simply for being alive.

Unit stats in the reblogs!

[guesswhatimasimp]

genderbend tkdb ghouls content anyone?

[12am-motivation]

oh luca the gentleman that you are

[nasura-l]

Happy Lunar New Year! ~ Leave it to the noisy duo to scare off Nian!

Nian is a mythical beast that wrecks havoc on new year���s, so you scare it away through lion dance, the color red, and firecrackers Who else better at being noisy than these two? 😂✨

[ridiculous-reina]

🍓 Here's a mini game I made in Scratch this week featuring Alan, Jin, and Lyca. It's basically like those tomagotchi games where you take care of characters and stuff.

🍓 You can pet them, kiss them, give them baths, play games, feed them food, draw with them, and much more. If you're interested, give it a shot!

🍓 Works best on PC but if you're unable to play it there, you can play on whatever device you have. Just keep in mind that you'll be needing the space bar and other keys for some stuff.

🍓 Thank you so much

Alan アラン 💪🏻: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1119498944/

Jin ジン ❄️: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1124393270/

Lyca ライカ 🐺: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1124546840/

[beru-m]

Jin probably: Tohma, throw this out.

[eldizzle69]

“To Disappear from here”

part one | two | three | four | five | six | seven

masterlist

including :: frostheim

Or…a collection of your last moments together, and what happens after your gone.

One week. One week until the one year anniversary of you coming to Darkwick Academy. There's also just one week until the day you turn into an anomaly fully.

You think you’ve accepted it, you think you’ve come to terms with changing. But looking back, it hurts to leave so much sooner than anticipated. And you wonder if there was anything you could have done to change things. What if you hadn’t been on that train? What if your favorite group hadn’t disbanded?

What if the others had done a little more to save you?

You don’t blame them, you try not to. This was just an unfortunate experience, and an unfortunate end for you.

It was complicated, the relationships you had built with the ghouls of this school. But it clearly wasn’t enough for them to want to try and little harder to save you.

So with the last week of your life, you spend it away from all of them, spending the time for yourself, writing letters and getting all the things you never got to say out of the way.

Laying down for the last time you close your eyes, knowing you’d never wake up as yourself again.

FROSTHEIM

—jin kamurai

your last moments together

“Don't be stupid," Jin said roughly, followed by a yawn. Fluffing up the couch pillows you rolled you eyes. that was a response you had seen coming from a mile away.

"I'm serious Jin, i can't wake you up anymore," you said hands resting on your hips, hoping to get your point across.

Jin didn't get up from his bed, instead he cracked on eye open to look at you disapprovingly. "Waking me up every morning was your idea, so I'd better see you here tomorrow too. That's an order." you stifled a laugh. had it been the old you, you might have been scared by his words, but not anymore.

Trudging over to his bed you plopped down besides him, nudging his arm with your head. "Get your shoes off my bed," he grumbled and you laugh. "Already took them off."

Silently, Jin wrapped an arm around you, pulling you into his side. Mumbling something about you being quiet he closed his eyes. But you couldn't sleep, you had been having sleeping problems for a while now. Your impending doom weighing too heavily on your shoulders for you to properly rest.

Maybe Jin's warmth would bring you some peace, maybe now you could actually close your eyes soundly.

after it’s all over

A groan escaped Jin’s lips. Opening his eyes he glanced down at the crumpled paper laying on his chest.

You were a fool.

Usually servants were obedient, not going where they weren’t given permission to go. So what made you so different? What made you think you could go off and die? He had long accepted it, he thought. He knew your time was limited, and he reminded himself of that time and time again as he felt himself grow more fond of you.

Lighting a cigarette Jin could only stare at the ceiling. There was dust on the curtains, and his bed needed to be made. So where were you? He asked himself even though he knew the answer.

He also knew there was more he could have done. There was wishful thinking that some of the other ghouls would help you, that he wouldn’t have to lift a finger. He wasn’t one to blame himself, but he acknowledged that he and the others were at fault. He had consciously chosen to not help you actively, he had chosen to let you die.

So why? Why were your final words to him so sweet? How could you leave him a letter filled with anything but hateful words? It pissed him off.

He wanted you to hate him, curse at him and wish horrible things upon him.

But you’d never do that, and your letter filled with sugary words made that clear. And your words would taunt him for just as long as your memory would.

—tohma ishibashi

your last moments together

A sigh left you as you plopped down in a heavy bench in Frostheim. Running around and doing various tasks for others seemed to take more out of you than you had anticipated for the day.

“You seem a bit overwhelmed,” said the familiar voice that seemed close by. Looking up you were met with the piercing eyes of Tohma. You gave a tired smile and only nodded. At his words, it finally settled in you body how tired you were. “Good health is a treasure, you do best to acknowledge this.” There was no bite in his words, instead there was a caring tone he rarely took.

Before you knew it he stood directly in front of you. “Please don’t overexert yourself. There are many people here who need you.”

That made you freeze. Because you wondered, what would they do without you? If they really did need you. But that was an easy thought to push aside. They had live before you were in their lives, and they would continue to live after you were gone.

Looking back up at Tohma you gave him a smile. “I’ll do my best,” you said simply.

“Come with me,” Tohma hummed turning around, expecting you to follow, “I’ll brew us some tea.”

after it’s all over

Lately, Thoma had been working late into the night. He spent many hours simply going through paperwork, running errands, and taking care of appearances in front of his dorm mates. Before he even knows it, night creeps up on him, engulfing the halls of frostheim. He also found a habit of looking up at the stars.

He used to laugh when people would say the stars were looking over them. But somehow he wonders if you had become one of those stars. If just maybe you had been looking down at him.

That’s what you had promised him after all. In your last letter to him you wrote about how you’d always be there, always watching. If the circumstances had been different he would have found it strange, but knowing what happened, how you ended up, it brought him some comfort.

Trudging out of his bathroom he sat on the bed and opened his bedside table. He took the letter out and gently flipped through it. Your last words ringing in his head. And they would continue to do so for a long time.

—kaito fuji

your last moments together

"God, please don't make me go on anymore missions..." He begged with a groan when he saw you getting close to him with a mission paper in hand. "Kaito," you called out sternly and he only shook his head.

"It's not like me being there is any help to anyone anyway..." He added on soon after to try and argue against you. Instead of your words, however, he was met with silence. Looking up, he was met with your tear eyes and mad face.

"(N-name)?!" He almost shouted in shock, "I'm sorry! I'll go! Please don't cry! there there...." He tried to sooth you but your expression never changed, you were mad at him.

"How could you say that about yourself?" you blubbered, "I hate when you say stuff like that!" Kaito froze, shock taking over his face as his own eyes watered.

"You’re so nice," he blubbered back, his own tears crowding his vision. And then there were no more words said between the two of you, only tears and hugging.

after it’s all over

Kaito's voice was hoarse and his eyes stung. He can't tell you how long he had been crying. Hours? yes. Day? yes. How many days? he couldn't tell you.

Not even his neighbors minded. Usually they'd come banging on his door telling him to be quiet. But they knew what had happened, he knew he was grieving.

Your letter to him was left on his desk, unopened and left there. He couldn’t bring himself to open it, what good things could you have to say to him? The one thing he did best was run away. He was a coward, he knew this, he could accept this. What he couldn’t understand was how you looked at him in such a good light. How could you think so much of him?

What he feared most was your disapproval. He was scared that your opinion would have changed. He greedily wanted you to keep thinking of him in a good light. He never wanted that to change.

So he couldn’t bring himself to read what you had wrote to him. He would keep crying in his ignorance, still believing that you thought highly of him.

—lucas errant

your last moments together

Peaceful moments were hard to come by in your day to day life. Missions after missions, ghouls after ghouls. There was very little time for you. So moments like these were treasured.

The wind blew through your hair, the sudden coldness making you shiver. “Are you cold?” Came the question from Luca, who looked at you with a concerned expression. “I’m alright,” you said before the two of you were engulfed in a comfortable silence. Your walk together being more calming than either of you had expected.

Glancing at Luca you saw him in deep thought, “penny for your thoughts?”

Luca only smiled and shook his head, “I was just thinking,” he began, stopping his walking.

“We have experienced many joys and sorrows together since becoming friends,” he spoke, tugging at your heart strings, “I’m very glad we met. I look forward to walking the road ahead with you.”

He said this all with a smile, but you couldn’t bring yourself to return it.

“(name)?” He questioned with a slight panic in his eyes, “did I upset you? I’m sorry—“

“You didn’t upset me,” you said softly in a shaky voice, realizing suddenly that you were crying. “Excuse me Luca,” you said before bringing the boy into a tight hug, which he returned after a moment of stiff stillness.

You couldn’t promise him you’d walk the road ahead with him. You couldn’t lie to him.

But you could forgive him.

after it’s all over

Luca had failed time and time again to protect the things close to him. It seemed to become a bad habit for him. Vaguely he wondered back to when you guys first met, and he wished he could go back. He wishes he could go back and fulfill his promise to protect you and cure you.

But now, as he’s sat in his room with his head buried in his hands. Thoughts raced through his head and suddenly he realized that, just like you that time, he had been crying. Moving the paper off his lap to protect it from his tears he silently let his tears fall.

He didn't even think he deserved to cry over you, but he couldn't help it. He had promised you he would help you return to normal, and here he was, without you.

And despite his mediocre efforts, you forgave him. In your last words to him you forgave him for not saving you. That brought him no comfort, instead it worsened the guilt eating away in his chest.

Once again, he had failed to protect what was dear to him.

[boughkeeping]

TOHMA IS SO MESSY I LOVE HIM 😭

Look at that hand placement and that expression oooooh he was a mean girl before frostheim for sure 🤭

[daily-jiro-kirisaki]

day thirty one - no i didn't forget i just went into hibernation

[rudimentaryflair]

Subaru's whole arc in tkdb episode 5 is so funny. Mans was being tortured by the burden of all his lies and then when he finally crumbled under the weight of guilt and confessed literally no one cared. King of overthinking

[sassgay]

[guesswhatimasimp]

I'm begging please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home please come home

[tkdb-hell]

39 - Jin

Thank youuu ♡

#39 - Kissing tears from the other’s face.

Kisses Prompt List • Kisses Masterlist

(I do my best to write the reader as gender neutral unless otherwise specified - if you send me an ask and prefer masc or fem, please let me know)

♡ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT ♡

“Are you seriously crying right now?” Jin’s voice cut through the air, sharp and cold like the frost that clung to Frostheim’s corridors. His icy blue eyes narrowed as he crossed his arms, his jacket draped lazily over his shoulders in his usual careless style.

You wiped at your eyes quickly, annoyed that you couldn’t stop the tears from falling. You hadn’t meant to cry—not in front of him. Of all people. Jin Kamurai was the last person you wanted to see you like this.

“I’m not doing it on purpose,” you muttered, your voice trembling despite your best efforts to sound composed. “Just… leave me alone, Jin.”

He didn’t leave. Instead, he moved closer, his frustration palpable. “I don’t have time for this,” he said, voice tight with irritation. “If you think this will somehow guilt me into doing something for you—”

“I’m not trying to guilt you!” you snapped, turning away from him as more tears threatened to fall. “I’m just upset, okay? Sorry if that’s inconvenient for you.”

Something in your voice must have struck a nerve, because Jin’s expression faltered for a split second. His brows drew together, no longer in frustration, but in confusion, as if trying to make sense of the sudden shift in the atmosphere. He wasn’t used to people showing vulnerability around him—especially not you.

“…You’re serious,” he said quietly, the sharp edge in his tone dulling. He studied you for a moment, watching the way you refused to meet his gaze, how your hands trembled slightly as you wiped at your face again, only to smear away fresh tears.

“Of course I’m serious,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. “I’m not crying to annoy you. I just… I couldn’t hold it in anymore.”

Jin didn’t respond right away. The tension in the air shifted, no longer cold and cutting but something gentler, something unfamiliar. Slowly, he reached out, hesitant in a way that was so unlike him. His fingers brushed against your cheek, cool to the touch, as if testing whether the tears were real.

When you didn’t pull away, he leaned in. His lips pressed softly against the corner of your eye, catching a stray tear before it could fall. Another kiss followed, this time on your other cheek, the warmth of his breath stark against the cold air.

“Jin…?” you murmured, confused by his sudden tenderness.

“Stop crying,” he said quietly, his voice lacking its usual sharpness. “I don’t like seeing you like this.”

“I can’t just stop,” you said, though the warmth of his lips against your skin was beginning to calm you, melting the tension that had kept you wound so tightly. “I didn’t mean to cry in front of you. I didn’t want you to—”

“Shut up,” he interrupted, but there was no malice in his words. He kissed another tear away, then moved to the bridge of your nose, his lips lingering for a moment before pulling back slightly. “You don’t have to explain. I get it now.”

For a moment, there was only silence between you, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air. Jin’s hands remained on your face, his thumbs brushing gently over your cheeks as he held your gaze.

“You should’ve told me sooner if something was wrong,” he said softly, his usual arrogance replaced by a quiet sincerity. “I’m not good at… this kind of thing. But I’ll try. So, stop crying already. Please.”

His plea was awkward, clumsy in a way that made your heart ache more than any sharp words ever could. Jin Kamurai wasn’t one to show softness, but in this moment, he was giving you all he could.

A small, shaky laugh escaped you as you wiped at your face once more, this time with steadier hands. “You’re really bad at this, you know.”

“Yeah, well, you’re not making it easy,” he muttered, a faint smirk tugging at his lips despite himself. “Come on. Let’s get out of here before someone sees us.”

He slipped his hand into yours, his fingers cool but grounding, and gave it a gentle squeeze. Without another word, he led you away, his grip firm, steady—an unspoken promise that you wouldn’t have to face whatever had upset you alone. And though Jin didn’t say it outright, you knew, in his own way, he cared.

[justseedee]

I've had this thought knocking around my noggin for a while and Leo's comment about Jin being more awkward than Alan strengthen it for me.

I headcannon that Jin is just one of those "fake it til you make it" type of guys. Kind of on the same vein as Percy Jackson.

Like on the outside, he looks super put together, super capable and charismatic (when he wants to), but on the inside, he's like "shitshitshitshitshitshitshit" and the reason he acts weird with MC is because it's the first time he felt those "real" feelings, but she's not someone he has to save face with so he doesn't know how to act

It's probably not the case but 🤷

[romeolucci]

ngl this frostheim episode is the best seasonal episode so far