You were absolutely drained and exhausted… another day of work completed.. you went for a shower, got dressed and lied down on your bed, you were cuddling with your Gojo Satoru plushie… it always helped comforting you whenever you were down.

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You eventually fell asleep. Hugging the plushie tightly… after a few hours you slowly woke up, you yawned and rubbed your eyes.. your vision was a bit blurry from just waking up.. but you felt.. a warm presence. Your eyes widened. You yelped, falling out of your bed. The Gojo Satoru was in your bed?! No.. this is a dream right? He’s just an anime character. His cold, icy blue eyes looked towards you. His gaze softened and he flashed you a charming smile, his pearly white teeth gleaming from the sunlight.

“You’re a pretty-face — but, uh, where am I?” He asked, looking around your room, amusement clouded his eyes as he spotted a poster of himself hanging on the wall.

What should you tell him? That he’s an anime character and he was brought to life from a plushie! No that’ll just make you sound clueless and stupid.