snark, discourse, furry
Hmm. It's a boring day, I'm all restless and full of anxiety, and I've got nothing to do. What do the kids do these days when they feel like this?
Oh, neat. There's a kink I don't have. I think I'll dissect it for any semiotic content that remotely resembles a social ill, put it in a real-world context that doesn't apply to it, and then go on a months-long fanatical crusade to demonize it.
Surely this could never backfire and be applied to my own problematic interests!
snark, discourse, furry
*writes a 50-tweet storm about how vore is insensitive to vegans and people in famine-stricken nations*
*posts on medium.com about Kaijus, Cultural Appropriation, And What The Macros Are Doing To Our Soil*
*takes the candy from a babyfur and pulls the visors off a few queer supervillain just for good measure, because what is context*
*quietly returns to putting alien mind-control helmets on catgirls, confident in moral rectitude and positive influence on the world*
snark, discourse, furry
[disclaimer: the above satire does not include people who just vocally don't like, are squicked/uncomfortable with, and/or don't want to be exposed to a certain kink—there's PLENTY of stuff in the fandom I'd just as soon not be exposed to—I'm talking about crusading eradicationists here]
