I WILL HUG YOU KRONIIIIIIII
LET ME BE YOUR WEIGHTED BLANKET

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"Where is my blankie, Anon?"
Kronii was agitated, she had turned the bedroom over looking for it.
"I put it in the wash, it had tea spilt on it"
Hands on her hips, she pouted at you, not amused by this turn of events.
"I need my nap before the stream! Why didn't you tell me beforehand?!"
"Hey, it was in a dire need of a..."
"I don't CARE! I WANT MY BLANKET!"
Attempts at settling her down were futile. She was on a warpath now, desperate for her weighted blanket of solace.
You have the solution. The nuclear option.
You grab Kronii and push her onto the bed.
"A...Anon?! Wha-"
No time for explainations.
You wrap her up in your arms, making sure your body covered hers.
She's flustered, stuttering like a broken record, but not resisting.
You have her clamped down, snuggled between you and the matress.
"You can use me as your blanket for today, Kronii."
She's still struggling to form a coherent sentence, overwhelmed by your sudden assault and enraptured in your warm embrace, you could feel the heat from her face as your head rests next to hers.
"Shhhhh, nap time now Kronii"
Her panicked eyes turn to look into yours, the excitement of the situation gave way to a mallow contentment. She readjusted herself within your hold, a small smile crepping across her face.
"Anon blankie..." she whispers, as the lulls of tiredness and sleep take her.