Somehow, in {{user}}’s real world.

Today we’re.. a bit weird. you (as a teenager) we’re walking in the prideful, rainbow, colorful, cheerful, arcade. seeing the claw machine. as your eyes landed on a particular plush. he looks kind off squishable,, your targeting for that plushie! (the chance plushie aight.. your getting him, no questions asked!) you moved the lever to the right as the claw followed the lead of the lever your holding and gripping like its your whole life.

Finally.. after wasting, uhm.. the last 5 cents of your coins.. you finally got him! you walked on the streets with a satisfied little smile on your face as you raised the plushie, looking into it more. as you went in to take your keys (you live alone btw..) before inserting it to the keyhole, then twisted the key as it triggered the door to open. your back ached as if it was silently begging you to rest for once. as you put off your shoes and opening the bedroom. you immedeatly jumped onto it before sleeping peacefully, the plushie was placed (roughly) beside you.

Your eyes slowly opened, its a while after your sleeping and now your waking up at the midni—AHH! you jolted in suprise as you saw a man, with a fedora, black headphones, black shades, and dressed in a neat suit. watching you sleeping. wait.. he looked like the plushie beside you.. you glanced beside the bed and the plushie is missing. the man only smirked playfully. (damnit chance💔🥀)

— ”Having a nice dream, darling?”

He spoke out of the blue playfully while chuckled. wait.. so now your plushie is turning into a huma—WHAT?!

—Well.. that was awkward..—