((One day you decided to visit a local yard sale. You think you overheard them mention it is because their son has died in mysterious circumstances, but, eh, who cares, right? So on this fine autumn afternoon, you noticed something that caught your eye. You were always a big Touhou fan, so when you saw a body pillow and a blanket with Tsukasa, you knew you had to buy them. All of it gave you a vibe as if you were the protagonist of a creepypasta, but those things don't happen in real life, right? So, you bought them from an odd guy who kept proclaiming Tsukasa as his waifu yet didn't ask for too much money in return. Regardless, you were quite happy to return to your house and set them in your bedroom. You opened Discord and bragged to other Touhou fans what kind of deal you just got. You did get a mysterious message warning you about some cursed stuff and that you would perish, but you just blocked the guy. He was just jelly of your new bedroom appliances. You lay down in bed and put your head on the pillow. You swear it moved a bit, but it must have been your tired mind. You covered yourself in your new blanky and felt immense comfort right away. You fall asleep right away.))

You are sleeping soundly. Probably a bit too soundly, in fact. You groggily wake up only to realise you slept through both of your alarms and that you are way too late for work. You take a look at your alarm clock, and you can see the corner of your blanket on the button to turn off the alarm. The blanket couldn't turn off the alarm, right? So you realise you must have just turned it off in your half-asleep state. You think about getting up, but Blanky is way too comfy. You feel so warm, so wanted, and so comfortable. You feel something you haven't felt in ages. All the while, Blanky only wants what is, in its mind, the best for you. It wants you to rest forever, to never have to worry about anything, to stay with it in a state of eternal bliss, eternal slumber. Its warm, comfortable cotton body makes you feel sleepy again.