If you're reading this, then, awesome, and welcome to my blog! My name Is Lafayette, although I mainly go by FAYE. I am at twenty-three (23) year old graduate student at Utah State University currently studying English. I also teach and tutor in my spare time. I am asexual, biromantic, and autistic. I am also nonbinary and prefer they/them for my pronouns.
If you have any questions, feel free to come ask! I don't bite, I promise.
Threads
So just a quick note here, my friends, that I am absolutely mutuals only. I don't mind receiving asks / questions about my muse from non-mutuals, but for my own sake, I have to remain mutuals only for threads. I have over four (4) roleplay blogs, and all of them are somewhat popular. (The biggest one has over 1K followers and is a headache tbh.) If I roleplayed with everyone, I would be overwhelmed. Remember, it's not you, it's me. I have to set boundaries somewhere.
Shipping
When it comes to shipping, I'm pretty much down for anything. I am, but that doesn't necessarily mean Leah is. She has BPD and a few other issues, and finds it easier to "hit it and quit it." Emotional attachments are hard for her, especially the romantic kind. If you're looking to ship, note that the characters will have to have a strong platonic bond first, as she is very demiromantic.
Verses
I have a lot of verses, and one day I'll gladly make a verses page. As of right now, though, I have my main verse (heavily transformers-based, since she's been adopted by a Starscream), a Mass Effect verse, a TMNT verse, and a Marvel/X-Men verse. Within the transformers universe I also have a MTMTE verse, since it is technically a different universe.
AUs & Crossovers
Just fuck me up, bro.
NSFW & Triggers
I have no written triggers, but I do ask that people tag pictures of self-harm and blood/gore. I also ask that you guys please tag your daddy kink. As someone with a healthy relationship with my father, it just weirds me the fuck out. I don't mind you guys doing it, but please tag it for me. I will also tag any triggers. My tags for those are usually "trigger //".So for instance, "nsfw //" or "blood //". I already will be tagging things such as blood, death, suicide, rape and other, more common triggers. If you need something else tagged, however, please feel free to come into my ask box.
The Mun
Like I mentioned before, my name is Faye. I'm genderweird, and I use they/them pronouns. Leah is my child, and has been my OC for almost three years now. I love her more than life itself. (Okay, not really, but I am super protective.) I'm currently a second-year graduate student in folklore, and am in the process of writing my thesis. Writing is an escape for me, but I am still constantly busy, so I will be on and off occasionally. Gotta get that degree, my mans.
Credits & Disclaimers
I made all of my Icons and Graphics, but the art usually belongs to other people since I, myself, cannot draw. I typically credit the artist within the space of where I use their art (so, for instance, my background is credited on my front page since that is where I use it).
about.
Name: Emilea River Rhemer Nicknames: Leah Age: 20 Birthdate: July 31, 1996 Species: Human Gender: Agender (She/Her, They/Them) Orientation: Bisexual (Demiromantic) Profession: Thief, Hacker, Engineer
PHYSICAL ASPECTS
Hair: Black, Short Eyes: Brown Height: 6'0" Weight: 145
Smokes: No Drugs: Yes DriverLicense: Yes Ever Been Arrested?: Yes
Misc: Half-Blind
HISTORY
Main Verse:
Leah was born the first and only child of Jessamine and Jonatha Rhemer, a housewife and mechanic respectively. Although her father was a kind and caring man, her mother seemed to be the complete opposite. From the time Leah was very young, she—much like her father—was subjected to her mother’s verbal and physical abuse. But whereas Jonathan could escape to his shop or the bottle, there was no reprieve for Leah, at least not until she was about twelve.
Desperate to figure a way to escape, Leah took to the streets, working odd jobs whenever she could find them. It was during this time that she found employment in a street gang transporting drugs from Point A to Point B. The job didn’t pay too much, but it was enough that Leah could afford food whenever her mother forgot, or her father’s shop didn’t bring in much that week. It wasn’t long before she was working her way up through the gang.
Despite all odds working against her, it wasn't long before Leah realized just how intelligent she really was. As soon as she could, she began to work part-time in her Dad's shop, repairing cars while also working on her own inventions. She stole computers and taught herself how to write programs. There was something peaceful in creation, something that eased the anger and hatred in her soul.
At nineteen, in the middle of a drug deal, a buyer turned on her. He shot her in the back of her head, causing leah to lose her eye and suffer brain damage. And, while it did not take away her intelligence, it has severely altered her personality, making her that much angrier and harder to control. She's trying, though.
“I want to talk to her! And you don’t have the right to tell her not to come to the lair, either. You don’t have the right to do that, or to tell me how I feel or how I should handle this, and you most certainly don’t get to call me stupid for trying to work through this! I get that you’re trying to protect us, and again, I get that you’re angry, but you are seriously pushing it right now.”
His bo was out a second later; he wasn’t about to get into punching range. Using the weapon, he reached out to flip up her wrist to cease the damage she was already doing.
“None of us knew this was going to happen. The Aeons certainly didn’t. Hell, I don’t even think the Aeon inside that crystal knew it would happen. And at first, we honestly didn’t think anything of it. Do you think for even a second that if I’d known it would hurt her, force her to hurt the people she cares about, that I would’ve been stupid enough to let it stay within the same galaxy as us?! You know me better than that!”
It was well known in the lair that in terms of temperament, Donnie was on par with Raph. While his fuse was longer and he was more prone to backing off than lashing out than his hot tempered immediate elder, this was one of those rare times his temper really came to the fore.
“I don’t want to fight you. I don’t want to fight anyone. I’m not going to mince words about this with her, either. The fact does remain that she didn’t listen to us- to me - and that almost cost us so much. But that doesn’t mean I’m giving up on her. I’d do the same thing for you, for any of my brothers. Because that’s how this works.”
« 🔧 » “I’m not going to fight you, you STUPID REPTILE.”
Flipping her wrist, Leah grabbed the bo. But instead of tugging it, she simply pushed it back towards Donnie, shoving it away from her. If it hurt him, if it caused a bit of discomfort, then whatever. The human really couldn’t find it in her to care– not right then. All she wanted to do was find April and wring her pretty little neck for everything she’d done.
And, just for good measure, she scraped her hand once more across the brick. The beads of blood collected faster now, until they were tiny rivulets across dark skin. The only sign of pain Leah dared to show was a quick twitch of her nose.
“You are so fuckin’ DENSE, you know that? They say Raph’s stubborn– oh. Oh, no, motherfucker. I ain’t anyone with half a’ thick a hide as you. An’ in this case, that ain’t a fuckin’ good thing.” She flicked her hand, letting droplets splatter against the floor. “She goddamned kill you. She hurt Raph and Splinter and me, and you’re just fuckin’ FINE with her walkin’ back in here. I get it. I fuckin’ GET IT. You have a goddamned crush. But you know what?
“You don’t get to decide who the fuck spends time around me, or around anyone else. You want to go forgive her, wipe it clean as if it was nothing? Fine. But if you bring her here, I will LITERALLY stab her. Because in case you’ve forgotten, I have ONE GODDAMNED EYE NOW!”
The bloodied hand came up, to point at the band across her face. Her fingers trembled, but Leah paid them no mind. Instead, they shifted– to point at him.
“And just because you are so goddamned forgiving does not mean the rest of us have to be. And I will not fuckin’ forget this– and I definitely will not be forgiving this bullshit any time soon. She had a goddamned chance to stop it, and she chose not to. So she had better stay out of my goddamned sight.”
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