hey literally fuck off w/ your abuse apologism, you piece of shit. a post appearing in a search doesn't mean i tagged it lmao
LMAO, oh, this is fantastic. “SHUT UP YOU ABUSE APOLOGIST, CAN’T YOU SEE I’M TRYING TO POST SUICIDE BAIT AND WISH DEATH ON PEOPLE IN PEACE?! HOW DARE YOU INTERRUPT SUCH WHOLESOME ACTIVITIES WITH YOUR MORALLY REPUGNANT SEARCH FOR ROMANTIC FANFIC!”
Here I was, minding my own damn biz, searching for good ol’ fashioned Jedi smut, and up pops your post (when I was prowling specifically in the ship tag btw) saying people who sail the good ship Obikin should die. It was rather jarring, and then kind of hilarious in the whole “overdramatic toddler throwing a temper tantrum in the supermarket checkout line” sort of way, and even funnier when I clicked your blog and discovered you were couching this particular flavor of virulent asininity in a pretense of I MUST INFORM THE UNWASHED MASSES THAT COPING ISNT OKAY IF IT MIGHT NEGATIVELY IMPACT OTHER PEOPLE (so let’s just tell them to go die instead, huzzah!)
I mean, let’s get this straight, you made a post stating that a group of people needed to die, you put the specific name of the group you’re targeting in your post, you didn’t use asterisks OR tag it “anti” (so even the people who anticipate this sort of rubbish from antis couldn’t blacklist it), and now you’re playing innocent, acting like it’s some big surprise it showed up in our tag? And to top it all off, you’re actually trying to claim the moral high ground here? Come the hell on.
You’re posting death wishes. You’re telling real people to go die because you don’t like their interpretations of fictional ones. So by all means, please enlighten me - I’m truly dying to know where on the “acceptable coping mechanism” scale posting death wishes falls, and how in the seven blazing hells it’s supposedly a better hobby than writing imaginary stories about imaginary people in an imaginary galaxy far far away doing imaginary things with their imaginary wangs that your Grand Royal Highness might not personally approve of.
You’re clearly desperate for attention from the Obikin contingent, so here. You got it. ENJOY. I hear it tastes fantastic with a succulent side of your own shameless hypocrisy. In the meantime, feel free to hate whatever ship strikes or doesn’t strike your high’n’mighty fancy, o scruffy looking herder of nerfs, because the rest of the world’s got zero kriffs to give. But when you start telling people they need to spontaneously perish over their views on Star Wars characters, you might wanna go sit in the time-out chair for a while to reflect on the epic amounts of pure, unadulterated fail emanating from your keyboard.
And to my fellow Obikin shippers (or ANY shippers who’ve been shamed, harassed, or suicide baited over their taste in karking fanfic) -
Keep being the trooper on the right. Haters can go pickle themselves in a festering cesspool of their own salty brine.