"Omega" (she/her)

Hiya! You can call me “Omega”, I’m a lesbian trans feminine bunny girl and autistic weirdo. Wow, labels!

Other infos about me:

  • I’m above 21
  • I live in Europe
  • I’m allegedly cute.
  • I’m white.
  • I’m disabled.

DM me if you have any questions. I’m also on @omega@blahaj.zone. Be nice, plz :3

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Joined 13 days ago
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Cake day: May 26th, 2025

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  • GNOME is not a corporation. And second, in case you haven’t noticed, we’re not exactly popular nowadays. GNOME is actually filled with LGBTQ people who are making and running this project.

    In the times we’re going through right now, this is not just a rainbow capitalism move, this is a statement of actual support. Especially the fact that they are keeping the trans colors in, despite the fact that right now trans people are getting fucked over left and right.

    Also, LGBTQ is not just… homos. What?


  • It’s one thing to still support someone despite them having some problematic opinions on the side. I do it, you probably do it, it annoys the shit out of me to know that this thing that I like is made by someone who shares opinion with which I strongly disagree with, sometimes that are even against me, personally, as a trans person.

    But not understanding something, being ignorant and being kind of an asshole about it, is very different than what this hateful bitch is doing. She has dedicated her entire life to make people like me fucking miserable. And it’s working!

    I’m having a very hard time reconciling the fact that lots of people love Harry Potter and some people in my entourage are the same and they will support and pay for stuff made by this horrendous person regardless because this universe means that much to them. My sister is like that. I’m having a very hard time with that. I don’t want to be that person… but fuck this hurts.

    The worst part is that most people don’t know about it. Most people don’t know how much of a hateful, awful person J.K. Rowling is. And I have to admit, those people in my life, I’m genuinely afraid of telling them. Because I know that there is a chance that I’ll tell them everything, and that in the end, they won’t change a thing. Because my rights as a human being matters less to them. And I don’t want to find that out…

    I hate everything about this.