Hugbox of course. Anything that makes fluffies even slightly inconvenient to the world can be summarily ignored.
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I love this, way better than dying an absurd death. Ah, only one leg, awesome.
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Ah, I see.
It can indeed be true in some works, but remember that thereâs two sides to every coin.
How many headcanons include fluffies being able to reach literally world-threatening levels of population or ferals being so common to make store bought ones worth a few cents each, despite being completely inept at foraging, scavenging, survival and basic logic usage, simply to justify the human population being free to go Rambo on the blasted things?
âFluffies breed like rabbits, but lack any of the latterâs defensive mechanisms or survival instinctsâ, to put it simply.
I guess itâs up to the author how and why to justify this stuff, regardless of âboxâ.
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Very true. But while one can be chalked up to logical inconsistency or the general laziness behind the Hasbio headcanon (IE: extremely liberal use of what genetic engineering is), the alternative is frequently a protracted effort to revise and remove the other. But this is a moot topic since now that I am more awake I realize this quip about the Ocularoid Monster has just fallen into the familiar and tired rut of the genre divide.
Tis the slippery slope of the headcanon word, and partly why Stone left. He got tired of seeing the phrase.
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Oh, is that so? Thatâs a shame.
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I get it though.
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Quite a small adventure.
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Were going on a butthole sniffing adventure.
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But there is where the science fiction fun starts.
Of course, even in the early âyou flush, due to sound fluffy pone drownsâ period, before the multitude of tales detailing how ferals adapt to the wilds, that was logically not the case, which does soften the paradox, unfortunately.
Life in a megaherd would, to me, be an interesting instance of dystopian horror, along the lines of Larry Niven`s Bordered in Black, or, well, the wonderful Fluffy Sink
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Fluffy sink was a good one for me because it eliminated the reason why I dislike megaherds/humongous ones: the need for food and shelter.
As dangerous as the fluffies were to themselves, there was no outside influence that would bring my suspension of disbelief to a grinding halt and I thus enjoyed the hellishly brutal experiment tale.
In regards to this, I simply say âto each their ownâ.
I personally hate that trope, others may like it and itâs just peachy, honestly!
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Yes, exactly.
Then again, debate - often enough, vitriolically pedantic debate, on the most abstract of levels - is how ideas develop.
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Adventure my ass! Serves you right 
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Hahahaha the idiot shitrat get what he deserves.
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Silly fluffy, its dangerous to go alone! You needed to get the sword!
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