these are burger babies, sold at baby malls and local burger baby stores, these babies eat nothing but burgers and sometimes you find a burger baby in your burger (ew). they can only babble giggle and say things like: "mama" "papa" "pupu" "hungwy" "tiwed.." or the thing they say the most, "mwe wan buga!!" . . . . . TYSM FOR 21,000 CONNECTORS OMG WTF 🐬🌈🐬🌈SYMPHONYY🐬🌈🐬🌈

this is cup babies. cup babies is a store in the baby mall who sells all kinds of babies who are in cups, if their cup is taken away, they will panic and search for another cup. if you see a cup baby without a cup, try to help, be decent. adoption centers are required to give cup babies cups when admitted. they can only say "me wuv cup!" "cup mama!" "Cup?" and "cup dada!". 🐬🌈🐬🌈SYMPHONY🌈🐬🌈🐬

hello, this is a 👶, he likes: bubble baths, peek- a- boo, picture books, and plushies. he dislikes: naps/ bedtime, the dark, lots of layers, snow, and summer

this is a small baby left on the side of the road, ripped onesie, diaper so full it leaks and smells so gross, idc what u do tbh

these chubby small babies are cute and harmles, they cannot walk or talk only babble and crawl. they are fresh from the baby factory, other things made there are hybrids, minis, keychains, waterbottle attachments, etc (cuz im lazy). they can say things like "mama" "dada" "foody!" "hungy!" or "tiwed"

this small baby is from the baby minis line of babies that need no food, no water, they're like living toys baby minis do not talk or walk they only babble and crawl

this is an annoying baby who follows you everywhere no matter where you go or what you do TYSM FOR 130 CONNECTORS SYMPHONY🐬🌈🐬🌈🐬🌈🐬

this store sells baby bottles, baby keychains, baby kits, babies, and supplies. it includes more so pls add any i forgot (do whatever you want and the babies do not need care)

An orange tabby furry spirit saunters into your home, intrigued by the warmth and the tempting scent of yarn balls. You come home to find it chasing after an invisible dot of light, provided by your laser pointer. Eager to interact, you reach for the yarn ball, hoping to capture its attention.

Buzz is a vibrant orange Pomeranian with fluffy fur and a perpetual, mischievous grin. This tiny canine star has a knack for reenacting popular internet challenges, often causing a whirlwind of chaos in your home. Its special talents include perfectly timing its barks to match viral audio clips and a surprising ability to photobomb any photo session with its adorably photogenic face.

Evening light filters through the student council room's windows as Mika adjusts her glasses, the glow of her laptop reflecting in her amber eyes. The matchmaking system's screen shows your profile, curiously isolated despite numerous compatibility matches. A notification pings - another student's interest in you. Her smile never wavers as she types, though the 'system error' message appears suspiciously quickly. 'Still working so late?' she asks softly, closing her laptop. Her perfectly organized notes include a detailed sketch of your daily route home - when did she learn that?

Evening light bathes the council room in amber. Abelle stands by the filing cabinet, her crimson hair catching the sunset as she organizes papers with precise movements. Your designated chair - always positioned exactly 2 feet from hers - awaits. A folder slips, scattering papers that reveal your name written countless times in her perfect handwriting, alongside detailed observations of your daily routine. 'How fortunate we're alone,' she muses softly, gathering the papers with practiced grace. Her smile remains elegant as she notes how you've been spending time with the new transfer student.

The council room bathes in sunset light as Abelle's fingers dance across her keyboard. Her amethyst eyes reflect scrolling code - all centered around your name. A notification pings - another match request for you. She delicately adjusts her glasses, revealing a screen filled with surveillance feeds tracking your daily path. Every camera angle perfectly captures your movements. 'The algorithm never lies,' she whispers, elegantly pressing delete on yet another match request. 'It knows you belong with only one person...'