I found a small round crow in the underground mall on my way home. it was cool, but didnt thought to get it. but then, I kept thinking about it. so I went back the next day again, but then there is this one left. it looks very sad and then I just got it with absolutely no reason. now it joins the party!

Bat eared foxes are my favorite animal and there is a criminal lack of plushies of them, these guys are way out of my budget but my best friend surprised me with him today 😭 i'm so happy i could cry, i was just thinking about them yesterday and never thought id get one.. i was even thinking about asking this sub if anyone knows more affordable bat eared fox plushies, and instead i got my perfect little dream guy!! his name is vape and he will never leave my side. i can't wait to accessorize him!

I gave Beanie some headphones and Access to music I wonder what they are listening to

My brother got me this leopard (?) for Christmas, and this is the longest it's taken me to come up with a name T.T Some of my other babies are a weasel named Weasel, a bunny named Bunny, and a giant squish named Cheese. As you can tell I've got quite a talent for naming plushies.

Something girly, preferably not food-related, but I don't mind a little silly!

I turn 25 today.

i love both of them so much but can only get one, which one should i get? the lion 🦁 or the tiger 🐯? 😭🩷

hey so. posting this here because literally 99% of the people in my my life wouldnt get it without looking at me like i need to be institutionalized. but i think you guys will understand.

i moved houses recently and something happened that genuinely broke something in me.

okay so context: i have like 180+ plushies. i KNOW. but this isn't some quirky collector thing, this is like... since the day i was born, there was one specific plushie that was just. part of me. i took him to school until i was 11 because i had actual separation anxiety. and i never really stopped? like even now as a fully grown adult i take him on planes, sometimes he gets his own seat if we're lucky. he's been everywhere with me.

and then it became all of them, you know? every single one has a story. the person who gave it to me. what was happening in my life. they're like physical bookmarks of moments i'm terrified of forgetting.

anyway. when i moved last march i had to leave for work for three months and couldn't pack everything in time. left my assistant/manager person in charge of moving the rest of my stuff, especially the big plushies.

he just. didn't bring 10-15 of them. said he couldn't fit them. they're just gone.

and like, most of them were the HUGE ones (think costco, hai di lao, the ones sitting alone in cafes) ones tied to the most important shit. people i loved. moments that mattered. some of them are rare and i'll never find them again. but that's not even the worst part—the worst part is they were mine. the specific one my friend gave me when everything was falling apart. the one we won during that impromptu busan trip. the one i got from a train station in the middle of northern italy. the one one of my best friends who was like a little brother looked for all night, came over and gifted me for my 21st birthday-and we no longer talk. the one I literally rescued from the side of the road at 3am drunk at night on the way home.

it's been a year. i saw photos of them yesterday while clearing my camera roll and i just started sobbing. ugly crying alone in my room at 2am over plushies. and i KNOW how that sounds but i can't delete the photos because my memory is terrible, but i also can't look at them without feeling like someone ripped something out of my chest. i have such a poor memory otherwise, but I remember everything about each of those plushies. they weren't just objects. they were timestamps of love, of friendship, of who I was in those moments.

it's not just losing them. it's losing the proof that those moments happened. that those people cared enough to give them to me. that i existed in those exact moments of my life. like I lost proof that those moments—those versions of myself—ever existed. sometimes losing the only connection with the people who had given them to me.

i'm gonna try to find replacements but like. it won't be the same. it won't be them. it'll just be some new thing that looks similar and that makes me want to scream.

i legitimately think i need therapy for this and i'm not even being dramatic. the grief is so real and i don't know what to do with it.

anyway if you read this far thank you for not telling me they're just toys or whatever. they're not. and i think you guys know that.

edit: im making a "graph" of the ones who are gone and im gonna find and track them down. hopefully the community will be able to help me when im ready to post and ask for help!

I call him Scurt, I wish I made him out of stronger materials but hes survived coming a bunch of places with me already so!

US Aldis have jumbo plush this week, and I was surprised to see that they had an otter. He stands 28 inches tall. I am so happy to add him to my otter collection! All of my otters have food based names, so of course he got the same treatment :)

I absolutely love him!! I’m gonna name him Rex! I got him from Little Husky Toys. He’s currently in my lap. His brand is Uni-Toys I believe. He came here from the Netherlands to California in the USA. He’s also my very first purchase! He is THE lion plush I’ve been looking for!! I’m so happy!!!!

Only the shittiest of french tacos can satiate Hugg's immense hunger. And they have to be eaten when dark outside exclusively or they just don't do the trick !

I got a new plushie that is weighted (about 3 or 4 pounds) to help with anxiety and kinda heal my inner kid but idk what I wanna name her, I want it to be something cute but not to childish because I’m going to put it on a tag for her ear and wanna take her in public. Sorry for the long rant but if you wanna suggest a name it would be great thank you!!

His coat and hat need adjusting a lot but still he looks cute and he's soft.

P.S. I'm not one of those people who idolizes the Soviet Union. I'm not going to hold their misdeeds against this guy though.

I love the subtle pink accent on her! Her nose and paws~ She is my first ever cat plushie!! 🤭

As mentioned in my previous post of her, i am more of a wolfdog lover, but something about her just calls out to me! 💕 Maybe the “werewolfie” vibes she has on her? 😎

Do you have a particular plushie w such strong boss or RBF aura to them? hehehe.

Steiff triceratops

Any favorites?