I’m all for headcanons, and they’re called headcanons for a reason, but I can’t pretend they don’t piss me off to Hell and back sometimes either. I’m talkin’ about when people get so hung up on their headcanons that they start tryin’ to parade it as canon when it’s not and especially when they start yellin’ and arguin’ and demandin’ that you follow along with their headcanons or else you’re a horrible person. Headcanons you love are fine, forcin’ ’em down people’s throats ain’t. Not that hard.
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