Hey, who here still sleeps with or has stuffed animals?

[SnuggleMuffin123]

Okay, admit it - you still sleep with at least one plushie, whether it be from years back or that adorable little domo you saw in the window last week.

Mostly everyone when they were younger had some sort of plushie or stuffed animal that they wouldn't let go, where ever they were going. Mine was an orange and white cat that I nicknamed Charlie and to this day, about ten years later, I still have it; sitting on my shelf. I'm kind of regretting throwing away most of my stuffed animals since we moved over the summer (most of them being pokemon) but I managed to keep a few.

I still have a Snorlax from when I was eight, a Bulbasaur, a Pikachu backpack, the Beanie Baby cat Charlie, two bears from Toronto, a small bear from my elementary school that they sold when I was in grade six, the bunny from the book Guess How Much I Love You, a bunny from Build a Bear that a friend gave me in grade seven, a domo-kun that I bought in August and a giant five foot bear that I bought for myself that sits in the corner of my bed. All of them have special memories and some of them, I will never give up.

So I ask you escapist, what's your special stuffed animal/plushie?

I have a panda that says "I will murder a child" whenever you punch it

That's pretty damn sweet. xD

fuck yeah i use it to scare the demons in my closet away

 

[Death God]

I actually have 4. One is Saphira (from Eragon), one is Indiana Mickey, a sapphire teddy bear, and a monkey. I mostly keep them there because I have having the empty space between me and the wall so I fill it up with stuffed animals.

 

[EmzOLV]

The only plushies I have are my family of Yoshis.

A... family of Yoshis? I have a few myself but they are all green just different sizes. One even makes the yoshi noise, but a whole family of them sounds awesome.

A whole family. I have several green yoshis, then a huuuuuge black yoshi, a red one, pink one, blue one.

It's a happy yoshi world where I live

 

[unicron44]

I have a Piglet from Whinnie the Pooh I still keep on my headboard. Its absolutely destroyed and such (I once threw up on it had to wash it many times) but my dad gave it to me when I was very little and I have lots of sentimental value for it. Ever since I was born my dad called me his "beloved piglet" because when I was born I was really small and pink (not dangerously small, just smaller than most babies). I have never once been called by my first name by my dad only Piglet, piggy, pig, BP (beloved piglet). Also my brother has never been called by his first named only Moxy or Dog (because of Moxy the Dog Show)