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My name is Tine. I am a 15cm tall plush doll. I was born on Big Tine’s last birthday. I have a boyfriend who was born on the same day. His name is Wat. He is frowning next to me wearing a football uniform that matches mine. He may not look happy but I know he is actually very happy standing next to me because I know he likes me a lot. In happiness and in sorrow, Wat is always frowning and I am always smiling because we are plush dolls.
Whoa! I was picked up by Big Wat who I didn’t notice entering the room. It’s about the time for Big Wat and Big Tine to go to bed. Big Wat likes to play with me while Big Tine is in the shower. Ew! He pulled up my shirt again and poked my heart shaped nipples. I’ve never even had my Wat touched me like this. Big Wat is naughty. Big Tine also likes to play with my Wat. He always pulls down his shorts and laughs. I don’t like him doing that to my boyfriend. If we weren’t plush dolls, we would sue them both for molesting. I was being toyed by Big Wat for a while but rescued by Big Tine when he got out of the shower. He put me back next to my Wat. “You’d rather play with this little guy than with me?” Said Big Tine. Big Wat grabbed his arm and dragged him onto bed. They are going to do obscene things again. They did it yesterday. I don’t know how they don't get tired of it.
My Wat and I have kept our relationship chaste. We kissed once nudged by Big Tine but that was it. We were very nervous and excited at the same time. I want to kiss him again someday but I am too shy to tell him. On the bed next to us, Big Tine and Wat are doing very filthy things that I can't put into words but we aren’t like them.
Whoa! Big Wat picked me up again when I was talking to my Wat. Wait. Is he taking me with him? Big Wat was packing his bag to go somewhere tomorrow for two weeks. My Wat and I were talking about how sad Big Tine was. But they didn’t say anything about me going with him! Oh no, am I going to be apart from Wat who I’ve been with ever since we were born for two fricking weeks? But our desperate cries never reached them and I was put into the darkness of his bag.
Big Wat took me to someone’s house where I spent my days hiding in his bag and at nights I was taken out to sleep in his arms. His band mates who slept in the same room were a bunch of jerks. They made fun of me. Earn was one of them and she was the rudest because she frowned the moment she saw me and said “Ew”. But I heard them talking that there is someone even worse in this house. Earn and the others said that if someone named Dim found me out, he would take me away to the goodness knows where. What a horrifying place I’ve been dragged to. I wanted to go back home to where my Wat was waiting for me.
That one night when my loneliness became unbearable, Big Wat spoke to me. I had a faint hope that he could actually hear my voice now and take me to my Wat. But it turned out that Big Wat was unbearably lonely too and he was just talking to his imaginary Big Tine. He didn’t respond to my words. His band mates were watching us and whispering something in the distance. Jerks.
Finally the excruciatingly long two weeks had passed. I was packed in the bag again and taken somewhere. But it didn’t sound like home because I heard the many unfamiliar voices of big people from outside of the bag. I missed my Wat. I was feeling so dejected, had been moved from place to place, all foreign, and left alone in the darkness… Someone gently lifted up the bag I was in. And I heard the familiar voice calling the familiar name. “Wat” My cotton heart jumped. Big Tine! Please take me to my Wat. If you take me to him now I will let you play with him. But only for a little while. The light shone into the darkness and I saw a familiar ceiling. Big Tine lifted me up from where I was put on a fluffy towel in the bag. “Welcome home.” Big Tine said as he gently took me through the familiar room and put me back to my usual spot. Wat! Oh it’s been two weeks. I missed you. I missed you so much…!
We enjoyed our reunion quietly while Big Wat and Tine enjoyed their obscene reunion in the bed next to us.
Someone lifted me up in the middle of the night. I was drowsy and feared that Dim finally found me out. But when I opened my ever open eyes I found my Wat in front of me. And we were at home. And it was Big Tine who lifted me and my Wat up. Big Tine always plays with Wat so it was rare for him to pick me up. I wondered what was going on. The familiar snoring told me that Big Wat was fast asleep.
Big Tine looked me in the eyes and whispered “Thank you for taking care of Wat.” Hey, don’t be a stranger buddy. We back up each other. My Wat told me that you cried because you missed your Wat a lot and you took my Wat to the pool. Where we first met. Right, Wat? I looked at my Wat in Big Tine’s right hand who was slowly closing the distance between us. I, in his left hand, was slowly getting close to him too. Oh, wait. Is this…? Wait wait wa…! Oh…
Wat’s ever crooked lips softly touched my ever smiling lips.