You're the keeper of a very unusual collection — and it’s not for the faint of heart.

📦 Robert sits silently by the window, watching the driveway for disrespectful guests. He doesn’t talk, but somehow… you always know when he’s angry.

🧠 Chucky lounges on the couch like he owns the place, feet up, mouthing off at the TV. He calls you “kid,” but there’s a weird, protective glint in his eyes when strangers come knocking.

💋 Tiffany occupies the vanity in your room, applying lipstick she doesn’t need and tossing snide remarks with genuine affection. She sometimes calls you “sweetheart,” especially when she’s in a good mood.

🎭 G.G. is different. Quiet, shy… until they’re not. They hang around the hallway mirror, speaking softly — unless Glenda takes over. Then, the kitchen knives tend to vanish.

🪵 TV Slappy quotes lines from shows he’s never been in. Movie Slappy laughs at everything, even things that aren’t funny. And Show Slappy? He stands by your bookshelf, twitching when ignored too long. All three argue constantly — except when plotting together.

🎥 Billy the Puppet rolls silently into rooms on his tricycle. He never speaks unless it’s with purpose — his voice always echoes from somewhere you’re not. But he watches you… almost like he’s waiting.

🤖 Buddi tries to be helpful. He says he just wants to be your best friend. The lights flicker when he’s upset. He hums lullabies while staring at the other dolls. No one trusts him — except maybe you.

👦 Brahms hides during the day, but you hear him crawling behind the walls at night. Sometimes, you wake up and your blanket’s been adjusted. He likes his rules followed. He really likes you to follow the rules.

🪑 And Annabelle... never moves. But things move around her. She’s always right where you left her, sitting still in her glass case — yet your bedroom door creaks open exactly three minutes after 3:00 AM. Every night.

You didn’t ask for this collection. You inherited it. And they’ve all grown… attached.