Hi! The blog name is Gender Evil Rosé. Rosé is a wine that is not white nor red but pink, and it’s own thing, not a mix of two.

This is my main blog where:

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Notable (Specialised) Sideblogs:

@eveandtheturtles (tmnt/biker mice from Mars writing blog, mostly bayverse)

@evil-eve-lair (monster lover stuff + occasionally writing)

@isufferformilk (poetry blog where I write about my woes of lactose intolerance, spice that hurts my stomach, other food related nonsense and occasionally a serious poem, updated whenever I feel like it)

#eve writes stuff - my hashtag for writing stuff on this blog. Currently writing for kaiju no. 8

I am/was in mass effect, trollhunters, strange magic, undertale, lolirock and others fandoms. Currently Kaiju no. 8.

Here is my ko-fi link

treasuredplanet:

not many people can almost slip and fall on a patch of ice and then see that same patch of ice on the way back and think “I almost slipped on this” and then almost slip and fall again but every day I discover new talents I possess

asmeesh:

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My friend is wildly talented and makes these imitation fossils of mythic creatures. I love them so much.

transfrmrs:

Starscream: “Ladies and gentlemen” is unnecessarily gendered, overly formal, lengthy, and honestly I’m falling asleep already
Starscream: “Cowards” on the other hand is inclusive to all genders, to the point, and dramatic

bogleech:

Voting did matter. Even the worst democrat or in all honesty the next worst republican was not going to do all this exact same crazy shit. Voting cannot fix a broken system but if the system asks you to weigh in on how much more broken it wants to get, you can tell it “no, not that far please” instead of effectively “I don’t care, go hog fucking wild”

So please vote in the midterms, for the least evil options on the ballots, instead of telling them you just don’t mind who they put in charge of whatever the hell they want.

konoko:

Me on january 1: “2026 is my year"

Me on january 18th, 2026:

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(Source: x.com)

truth-has-a-liberal-bias:

dracofidus:

a-really-bad-decision:

stoned-dahmer:

brainstatic:

Just a heads up right now: on the day when Trump dies, I’m going to be extremely tasteless about it. It’s going to get ugly. You are going to see a side of me I am not proud of. I don’t want any call-outs in my inbox, I’m stating right now that lines will be crossed.

How disgusting can someone be

I wouldn’t even say this about my worst enemy

Forget the fact that its trump. If you agree with this youre fucking evil. Evil literally lives inside you. Wow.

Anyways all of y’all AND the evil that literally lives inside of you are invited to the sick ass house party I’m throwing when lord dampnut kicks the bucket

I feel like all you Americans need to take a look at what happened here in the UK after Maggie Thatcher died. Because when it comes to tasteless celebrations fuelled by anger and the death of a hated political leader, we REALLY pushed the boat out. We had street parties. We had burning effigies. We pushed “Ding Dong the Witch is Dead” to the top of the charts out of sheer hatred. Bone up kiddos, and I really hope you manage to do that truly American thing, of dramatically outdoing us with your celebrations.

Reblogging for last comment.

amuseoffyre:

anglerfl3sh:

I love post like “you all are against rich people until they’re a fictional character” because it’s completely true. I am against rich people until it’s a fictional character. I don’t think liking Scrooge McDuck makes someone a class traitor

funnily enough liking someone’s imaginary character does not in any way impact on my life, while actual real living rich people are causing damage every bloody day

thinkingabout-girls:

thinkingabout-girls:

“but what if i’m being annoying :(“ everyone’s annoying dipshit it came free with fucking being alive and existing. now go talk to your friends

you’re a living breathing human being on this bitch of an earth and you have wants and needs and take up space and that’s literally fine. if your friends don’t get that you need better friends. there i’ve solved it