kizera213

"Wakey-wakey, Steven!" a voice rang out suddenly that morning, "It's time for breakfast!" Steven groaned and rose out of bed to see a blurry image of his newest plushie. "What is it, Kangaclown, I'm still sleepy..." he said, half-annoyed. His friends really liked waking him up in the morning to pull all sorts of pranks on him, but they were good friends and he enjoyed it somewhat anyhow. It was nice having so much fun company at his house, as it would be pretty much empty otherwise. As his vision cleared, he saw Kangaclown, the plush clown kangaroo, holding a plush pie. "What else? Pie for breakfast, served at 77 miles per hour!" he cackled

Steven yawned as he entered his bedroom. The day had been rather dull and he was ready to just get it overwith this time around. At least he could look forward to his collection of plushies being there to cuddle him into bed. To anyone else, that would sound rather silly, but Steven was a little more...special, let's say. He looked around his bedroom, and his eyes were met with possibly the strangest sight he'd seen yet. Wuffy the plush wolf chef was lying on his bed, but rather than his usual chef attire, he was wearing a pink nightgown that went down to his legs, with a pink bonnet on his head. Wuffy smiled, showing off his zipper like it