“Something that makes me...happy? I...suppose it is safe to confess that my time spent with Ish--- with...Momiji, makes me rather happy. If that answer is not sufficient, then my next answer would be...observing...fashion design.”
♔: my muse’s celebrity crush(es)
“Crushes? Tch, that is simply absurd. I would not admire someone of status in that manner. That being said, I am fond of Hanae Mori’s career, though some of her designs are rather questionable, and I am also fond of Lee Krasner, though she is no longer living. Her work remains highly important to women in art.”
☂: my muse’s favorite season or time of year
“I prefer Autumn. It provides a more comfortable temperature and setting.”
✺: something my muse loves and never gets tired of
"...I do not believe I will ever tire of reading.”
✈: where my muse would go if they could move anywhere
“I believe Paris would suit me quite well. It would be a welcome change to be away from this country for a time.”
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drops this here when nobody is awake and takes off. have one entire voice meme. warning for static because tfw i couldn’t figure out how to eliminate it?
transcript under the cut because i know it can be hard to make out what i’m saying at times
okay, so Meet the Mun
Name/Nickname
I am Mai, and I go by Mai./. I'm currently 20 years old, and live in PST.
Did you expect to get in? Why/why not.
I'm a mod, so I'd be pretty surprised if the roster came out and Akemi's name wasn't on it, so I'd say yes.
What are you looking forward to most?
Knowing everyone's spoilers and then crying over dead teenagers.
What class are you in? Is this your first time in BDB?
I'm in class Aoi, and no, as I was the head mod for BDB1, where I played Fumiyo Oshiro, who tried her best and then died.
Anyways, Meet the Muse
Who do you play? Tell us about them.
I play Akemi Al Amari, SHSL question mark question mark question mark. She's a big spoiler, as you can probably tell by the title. She also is very enthusiastic and enjoys talking to people, so there's that.
Give 3 random (non-spoilery) facts about your muse.
Akemi is not a native Japanese citizen, she spend her childhood in Cairo, Egypt, and moved to Japan when she was a teenager.
She loves any sort of animal, and owns a ferret called Aruheitou or Aru-kun. He isn't in the game with her, but she got him as a gift after she moved, and she loves him very much.
Akemi enjoys singing quite a bit, and it's something someone would hear her do often, though she doesn't really enjoy doing it with other people around becuase she's pretty self-conscious.
Any ships for them?
Akemi and justice, Akemi and memes, and uhh.. Joking, I don't really have any ships with her, but honestly I'm not really expecting for her to get into a ship, but who knows.
What trope do you best associate with your muse? (This will be put on the TVTropes page once it’s made!)
Walking Spoiler and Eyepatch of Power. Who knows what hides behind it. Consensus seems to be another eyepatch, but this cannot be concretely confirmed or denied at this time.
Tell us something in your best muse impersonation!
Oh gosh... Uhh...
"My name is Akemi Al Amari! Yeah! It's really nice to meet you, eheheheh, I'm sure we'll have great times together. Oh, my talent? Well , that isn't important, now it is."
hello all! my name would be mai, they/them pronouns please! i am freshly 20 years of age, and would appreciate if if you tagged rib trauma/harm! also, a warning before flashing or loud images in chat would be appreciated. i am in pst, which is what the game runs on, so i’m often awake after everyone else... tfw...
as for groups i’ve been in before, you might have seen me in sod1, bdb1 as fumiyo, or in bd which is where i am in right now!
however, now, i am playing akemi al amari, the shsl ???, who uses she/her pronouns. she’s small and yells a lot, please stop her. her talent is a big -it is a mystery plays- so the only place your oc might recognize her from is a news article around tokyo, detailing that she got detained? or if your oc has ever been to cairo, egypt, they might have seen her there. or around tokyo, i suppose? her dad and her live in roppongi, and she’s a big frequenter of the area, so if your oc lives around there they might have seen her.
as for shipping, she’s... laughs. good luck shipping with akemi, but she leans towards the ladies in terms of attraction. but if you’d like feel free to pm me and we can work something out :V
but i hope we have a good game together, and feel free to pm me if you need anything n.n
Rushing into situations without thinking things through, natch. She gets fired up at issues easily, and rushes into them headlong without thinking them through with a clear mind. This has caused issues in the past, but Akemi also doesn’t learn from her mistakes easily. Thanks.
☼ favourite season
Fall! Akemi loves seeing the leaves fall from the trees, and enjoys the general weather during that time - not too hot or cold. She does not like cold weather, coming from a very hot country, and because of that prefers more temperate weather. She’s miserable in the winter, and wears as many layers as she can.
♫ favourite music genres
Alt rock and musicals! Basically she likes them because of how loud and forceful the music is, which gets her Hype. It’s also something she enjoys to get her excited to write.
✍ a language they can speak
She knows Egyptian Arabic fluently, along with a little bit of Egyptian Sign Language. She has a basic grasp of English, and knows Japanese very well, but not without a bit of trouble. She also knows basic JSL, which she taught herself.
Akemi stuck her tongue out as she doodled in her tiny sketchbook, determinedly scribbling away at a detailed drawing-- it was fairly well-drawn for someone of her young age. She paused briefly, tucking some of her stray bangs behind her ears; a few strands had managed to elude her barrettes.
Finally, a tiny spark of joy lit in her eyes as she put on the finishing touches to the piece. In an instant, she scooped up her sketchbook in her tiny arms and bolted into the next room of the house.
“Mommy--mommy...! I finished it! Look, look...! I made a dress that looks like a daisy...!”
“Oh, Kem-kem, my favorite flower...! I love it, sweetie! And what’s this one next to it?”
“I made a hat that looks like the...carn...the carna....the red flower that daddy likes a lot...!”
Her mother smiled and laughed in a soft tone, petting Akemi’s ebony hair.
“The red carnation. Ah, your daddy will love it, sweetie, be sure to show him when he gets back from work, okay? Now, let’s go have lunch...”
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Anaki has some pretty strong feelings about murder. If she feels it’s for self-defense or is justified, she’s willing to let it slide, depending on the circumstances, but if it’s a malicious killing for the sake of power then she will have no sympathy for the culprit once they are caught. It really depends on a lot of circumstances.
Akemi, however, is pretty desensitized to the whole notion. She knows it is considered morally wrong and she knows that there are legal consequences. She cannot see herself committing such an act, but otherwise she has very few vocalized opinions (for once) about it. It’s almost as if she can’t bring herself to care, or she’s just really good at hiding whether or not it bothers her.
Akemi would never forget the day she first moved in with her uncle. It wasn’t as if he was the best of options, but he was one of the only close family members who was willing to take her in. Some might say he was...a tad too eager. Most would simply feel that the man was supportive, family-oriented, and happy to prevent the young girl from being sent to a foster home.
It was a cool spring day, Akemi could remember that much. She remembered having to wear that thin, light orange jacket over top of her dark grey dress, her then-black hair was pulled back into a tight bun, and some group of adults had shown up to help the young 7 year-old bring her belongings into the vast estate. She remembered that one of those adults had a big mole on his cheek, he’d tried to make a friendly joke by saying they were twins for having beauty marks. She didn’t laugh, she simply stared up at the bulky, balding man for a moment before turning around and tugging her small suitcase behind her. The man who was left behind allowed his face to turn to one of embarrassment. Was he a family friend? Akemi never bothered to look closely enough. Perhaps he was someone who had known her for years, maybe he thought she could use a small joke to break the tension of the day. A few weeks ago, perhaps, she would have laughed, but surely anyone would understand her lack of enthusiasm now.
She remembered the way the estate looked when she walked in...the vast, clean room was filled practically to the brim with flowers, wreaths, baskets, telegrams, well-wishes of some description, and now her previous life was stacked in boxes among the gifts. She was sure half of these things would be thrown out before long, they had no need for most of it. She paused, looking at the wreaths briefly to note their varying quality. Some looked more expensive and lavish, while others were humble in their condolences. The entire room smelled of chrysanthemums and lilies, a scent Akemi used to find rather appealing. Now it would simply serve as a way to make her feel ill...there was far too much of it here. Of course her uncle had decided to accept such gestures...and of course a flood of people had chosen to send things. That was just how this family ran. But she didn’t care anymore...with every step she took into this house, she could feel parts of herself being shed and discarded, just like the petals of the slowly dying flowers on these wreaths.
The small girl could only allow one final tear to escape from her eyes before her uncle arrived, smiling his toothy, Cheshire cat smile and placing a supportive hand on her shoulder.
“Welcome, Akemi, let’s get your stuff to your room, hm?”
Akemi has a thing for listening to electro-swing, but she only does so when she's alone. She's even bob her head to the music a little bit, as ridiculous as she thinks it is.
