This troper use to have a very large stuffed animal collection, some were stuffed in the closet by her mother but most of them were on her bed making it hard to get in and out of bed. Eventually her mother got more and more annoyed by the vast array of stuffed animals because apparently "young ladies" shouldn't have a stuffed animal collection that big. And so, gave it away to her cousin's kids(would that be second cousin?). After months of complaints from said troper her mother finally gave back part of her collection.

This troper has lots of plushies on her bed as she sleeps. Makes for a very crowded bed. Luckly the other plushies (mind you there are 2 large bins in the closet full of them), get attention too.

A giant stuffed panda sits on her dresser with it holding 2 smaller pandas. Addicted much.

This troper currently wants a bear plushie for her boyfriend plush. >_>

This troper has an entire TOWN of stuffed animals living in her closet. They all have backstories, friends, enemies, jobs, and distinct personalities. Said troper is out of high school.

Are you me? This Troper has the same thing.

This troper is like a cross between the NotSoAboveItAll (I border on EmotionlessGirl) and the CreepyChild - or, rather, NightmareFetishist - variants; I have plushies of a nearly spherical orca, an orangutan, the sasquatch mascot from the Vancouver 2010 Olympics, a crab, four different kinds of microbes/individual cells (although only one of them is an actual malady, and it's just the common cold), a snake, and a spider. And a vaguely humanoid ragdoll that I've had since I was a few months old, which I keep on my bookshelf out of a sense of respect. I don't treat them like {{Companion Cube}}s, though, and I don't give them names anymore (well, some of them do technically have names - for instance, the crab is Lamarr, and the orca is Dave, but they didn't stick in practice), I just like to have them around.

This troper has an aversion to conventional stuffed bears. She does however have a stuffed Pikachu that she has had since she was 3 (and it's been in pretty good shape for being with me for 12 years) And although I would rather not have any other plushie, I would kill for giant cuddly versions of Toothless and Appa :D

Creepy, indeed. This tropette always loathed teddy bears and has had a stuffed Pikachu named Fluffy since she was five. Said tropette is now out of high school and still takes Fluffy with her on every trip, hidden in her suitcase. Then, Fluffy was one of the last presents her father gave her before he died, so it has sentimental value...

Creepy child variant. In my collection of over 500 stuffies, my main shelf (the one in my room right above my computer) has a wolf, a dragon, a boa constrictor, a viper, a crocodile, a griffin (the scary, bone-crunching sort), a buffalo, a spider, a vulture, and a crow...most of the don't have names, but the griffin is Mr. Eats Your Brains, the boa constrictor is Clyde, and the crocodile is Allison.

This troper LOVES stuffed animals, and Beanie Babies if those aren't already included. There's a bunch on her bed, a bunch in her closet, a bunch in the basement, a bunch all over the floor of her room... it's gotten to the point where people will just get me stuffed animals for my birthday and Christmas if they don't know what else to get.

My best friend and I have given up on trying to wean ourselves off of plushies and still buy them sometimes for each other. Also inverted with my best male friend, who often squees over cute stuffed animals.

Subverted with this troper. Stuffed animals have disturbed her ever since she was a little girl.

This troper. She's not the type of person the trope usually encompasses, though. It's just that she's had most of them since childhood, and they are her friends, and she feels comforted when holding them.

Inverted with this Troper's ''brother in law'' Yes, he's an odd fellow. He and my sister are still loopy for one another after a decade, though.

This one has hundreds of stuffed animals, Beanie Babies and Anime plushies in her cupboard, loft, bed, baskets around bed.... For example; Djali from Disney's The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Sakaki-san from Azumanga Daioh, Toni Toni Chopper from One Piece and too many Pokemon to count. I love every single one of them to bits *cuddles Sakaki-san* . It's funny because I'm a 5'8 foot tall 17 year-old who everyone - who doesn't know me - finds ''terrifying''.

This Troper loves stuffed animals. Not any one in particular, though, and she doesn't really take notice or care of them, so she'll often find random ones lying around the house, carry one with her for an hour or so, and then set it down and forget about it. Her main stuffed animal is a pink flamingo named El Tweeto.

this troper's room is stuffed animal central, mostly CareBears, but also some {{Pokemon}} and other random plushies mixed in. As she's typing this, she's currently holding on to a {{WALL-E}} plush and an EVE plush

I have Beanie Kids. Lots of them. I love them very much. Anyone insulting them will at the very least get verbally bitch-slapped. I also have a number of other stuffed toys.

This troper doesn't have very many stuffed animals, but she does have a falcon plushie. It's incredibly cute. Of course, it's probably playing with the trope a little, because in the first place falcons are fairly badass on their own, and in the second place it's mainly used as a cosplay prop. Less GirlsLoveStuffedAnimals and more Ardeth Bey Cosplayers Love Falcon Plushies.

I'm 21 and I've been collecting stuffies since I was a little one. My mum thinks I'm crazy, so does my dad

This Troper is guilty as charged. I've lost count of how many plushies I own. I have a big teddy bear sitting on my bed at home who keeps me company at night.

This 20-year-old troper. Most of them are at home, however, and not in my dorm room.

This troper still has a toybox from childhood, and it's full of two things: books and stuffed animals. Also, she always sleeps with a stuffed animal to cuddle. Currently it's a snake as long as she is.

This Troper, who sometimes borders on Cloudcuckoolander, and other times a member of the EstrogenBrigade, and sometimes other things entirely is guilty of owning not only more than she has time to count, but more than she can remember at any one time. She carries a light brown horse with a white mark on its/her face (the marking is known as a blaze, in case you were wondering) which she's has since she was 4 with her everywhere, has 3 more stuffies on her bed, and the rest are either on a shelf in her closet (wardrobe, actually) or in a box somewhere. A few of them have names - the horse is called Lightning, there's a green turtle with a rainbow shell called Rainbow Turtle (hey, I was small and uncreative when I named him!), and the one on her bed are a gray teddy bear named Walter, a golden brown teddy bear in a pink tutu named Amanda, and a white rabbit with blue ear-insides and a blue belly named Frost. Oh, yeah, and the bottoms of Frost's feet are also blue, and he?/she has a white semitransparent bow that obscures a pink flower embroidered on one side of its chest. You'd never expect this from the girl who hates pink and dresses and who listens to loud rock songs most of the time... also, although she wouldn't want to add most things to her plushie collection, especially her teddy bear collection, there are a few she REALLY wants: an Umbreon and possibly a Raichu, a feline of some sort, a flying-Chao and/or Dark Chao (yes, very very expensive but a girl can dream), Tails, and almost any obscure Sonic character such as Bark the Polar Bear or Fang the Sniper (also very expensive and rare but still on the wishlist of many a fan). She -oh, screw this third person crap- I once would have had another panda plushie on that list, but now I can't stand pandas anymore due to playing a board game I got out of a box of Amazon Frosted Flakes. I got a few unlucky rolls and ended up being stuck talking about pandas until someone else rolled a 4, which quickly degraded into talking about how annoying it is being stuck talking about pandas until someone else rolls a 4. And... oh ye gods this Troper Tales entry is huge! When I'm alone, and ONLY when I'm alone, I sometimes talk to them. Sometimes when I go to bed, I tell Frost, Walter and Amanda that even though Lightning gets the most attention, I like them too.

On a school trip where we stopped at a Six Flags, a friend of mine mentioned that she had always wanted a guy to win her a midway game stuffed animal. Cue me sneaking away while other members of the group got airbrush tattoos and returning with a three foot Daffy Duck. I got hugged. Hard.

Tropers Has a bed full of stuffed animals; mainly beanie babies and a menagerie of many different kinds: dragons, dolphins, snakes, jelly fish, seahorses, turtles, anime/game chibis (Renji from Bleach, Misa from Death Note, Vincent from FinalFantasyVII, Gaara from Naruto and a tonberry named [=TonTon=]) a Cthulhu plushie, various birds, many {{Neopets}} (I even made a family out of them) and so many others... I am 17, I scare most who I meet, I love dressing as a zombie and I love rock music... It's quite interesting to see the reactions to my room...

This troper has a love of stuffed animals and plushies, so much so that in a TheWorldEndsWithYou SelfInsertFic her brother wrote, her psyche was her Vincent plushie. Currently she wanders her college campus with Kumajiro in tow and is working on getting a Stuffy of a Bat. Skulls are adorable!

This troper used to surround her bed with plushies, claiming they were "protecting" her. After she was convinced that no, they were giving her asthma, she stopped collecting them for a while... but now she will often cuddle her Hanyuu or Marisa to sleep.

This troper loves stuffed animals, but especially teddy bears. She has a such a huge collection of teddy bears that they can't all fit in one place. She also takes two teddy bears with her whenever she goes, either carried in a purse or tied around her waist. One bear she takes out with her is always the same (because it was her very first one), but the other is always different.

My dad always gets me a bear every time I have a surgery, so I have a lot of bears. I also have bunnies, Stitch, a life sized otter, a puppy German Shorthair Pointer (like my real dog), a Pikachu (it talks!) and many, many more. And the newest addition, that wonderful invention, the dolphin Pillow Pet. I also have many little plushies. What can I say? They're cuddly.

This male Troper's mother rather adores stuffed critters. There are enough teddy bears in the house to completely occupy three rocking chairs, a white-furred teddy in holiday regalia (a 2008 Xmas gift from yours truly) usually occupies the passenger seat of her car when she drives to work, and half of her bed is occupied by a giant golden retriever. I myself am an inversion, as I have a fair amount of plushies, most of them based on video game characters.

My best female friend and I are 19 and we both still routinely buy each other stuffed animals as presents (I got her a Tribble for Christmas this year). But then, my best male friend is also quite partial to them, especially turtles (his favorite animal).

Despite being quite a tomboy, this troper LOVES stuffed animals. She still squees over adorable stuffed animals and occasionally likes to cuddle some. It's one of my girly indulgences.

This troper is huge on stuffed animals despite being an otherwise mature person. She brings them to her school and often her classmates would steal them to play with them (one time my friend used it for his skit). One is a doggie named Leia/Luke and is a hermaphrodite. Another is an Emily the Strange's Cat doll and her name is Sableye (yes, the pokemon). Her last one is a Build-A-Bear named Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore--Ricky for short. Gotten to the point that her Spanish teacher now refers to her as "the stuffed animal girl." Most of her friends find it endearing.

This troper maintains a reasonably large collection of plushies ranging from "beanbag" upto "frickin' huge" with a sizeable amount of it dedicated to CareBears and bunnies. It's gotten to a point where not a room in their home doesn't have an assortment of plushies someplace in it. People who visit often comment positively on them and has yet to receive one bad comment (even the ones behind their back weren't bad!) For disclosure, the troper in question is long out of high school, male, a furry (as you'd expect) and something bordering between {{Keet}} and CloudCuckoolander. Shame? Feh!

This Troper has a big pile of Pokemon plushies and other cute stuffed animals all over her bed, but her favorite is a Keroro plushie named George. No one is allowed to touch George except for me. He's my BABY. She also has a Zorua and a Reshiram who live in her locker, named Fluffy Butt [=McFuzzyfox=] (Fluffy for short) and Foxy Shazam respectively. To add to this, she has a bucket FULL of plushies who all have names and backstories. This troper is 16, and is considered to be boyish by most of her friends. Reactions are almost always hilarious.

Edgy has found this to be true with all the girls he has dated. Oh my Interdimensional Energy Being, it's too easy...

This Troper has always loved stuffed animals, and despite being out of high school, still clings to her oldest, most cherished and beat up creature, Seabert the Seal(Named for the seal from the TV show).He has 'cataracts'(Which are teeth marks from other animals), his whiskers are bent, and he's sort of a dingy color compared to the bright white he once was...But she can literally not go anywhere for more than a day without taking him. There's also a collection that's being used to decorate the nursery, but they're more for cuteness and occasional cuddling. She even has a {{Bolt}} and Stitch from Disneyland.

I have far too many. Of course I still get out my old toys I play with ocasionally.

I have a pretty big collection of little ones arranged around my room to the point that they've assimilated themselves into the decor. I even made a few avatars of them.

This tropette, as a young girl, had VERY MANY stuffed animals. Most are in the attic or her closet now, but there are probably around 10 still on display in her room, including her teddy bear, her build-a-bear, her Winnie The Pooh, a technicolor penguin, a bunny that smells like jelly beans, a quacking duck, and unicorn.

When I was little I had a huge "cuddly pile" (we call them "cuddly toys" rather than stuffed animals in the UK) of 300+ plushes. When we moved and I packed them all away I didn't throw out a single one, and they're still in their bags in the loft; I'll never throw them away. I still buy them now and have a decent amount in my room still. My family often ask me "Don't you have enough cuddlies?"