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That wasn’t supposed to be there

The Laundry Room Discovery

Picture this: I’m doing laundry at my boyfriend’s place. Nothing unusual. Tossing socks, dodging anything that belongs to his roommate—the usual shared-living chaos.

And then I spot something.

It’s grey, a bit pointy, roughly the size of a carrot, and strangely… human-shaped. Not literally human, but wrapped in a shroud-like form. Honestly, it looked like something straight out of a ghost show—or a low-budget voodoo doll prop.

A Suspicious Surprise

I pick it up. It’s soft. Plush, really. But inside, I feel a small, hard rectangle sewn into the stuffing. About the size and shape of a razor blade. Not sharp—but enough to make me pause.

Naturally, I ask my boyfriend if it’s his. Nope. Roommate? Nope. Cue mild panic.

I hold it, turn it over, half-expecting to summon ghosts. And then it hits me.

The Mystery Revealed

That shape. That stitching. That tiny twisty cone design. I’ve seen this before.

I dash—or more like briskly walk—to my computer. A quick Google search, and there it is: The Hollow Knight Plush Nail.

If you’re unfamiliar, Hollow Knight is an indie game where you play a tiny bug-warrior in a crumbling underground kingdom. The main character, the Knight, wields a weapon called a Nail—a needle-like sword. Fangamer, the merch creators, made an official plush of the Knight, complete with a small detachable Nail held by a magnet.

Bingo. Mystery solved. Not haunted. Not cursed. Just clever merchandise.

But Why Was It in the Laundry Room?

Honestly? I have no idea.

Maybe the plush’s Nail fell off and got swept into laundry. Maybe it belonged to a previous roommate. Or maybe it’s still lurking somewhere in the house, silently waiting for its plush wielder.

All I know: this tiny plush dagger terrified me for a solid fifteen minutes.

Game Merch Done Right

What struck me most about this adventure wasn’t the scare—it was the design. The magnet, the shape, the attention to detail. Fans who’ve played Hollow Knight recognize it instantly.

It reminded me how game merch used to feel special. Not just a logo slapped on a T-shirt, but thoughtful, tactile, interactive items made for true fans.

A Little Hallownest in the Real World

After the laundry scare, I felt a strange joy. A random reminder of a game I hadn’t thought about in ages. It brought back memories of exploring Hallownest, cursing at bosses, and soaking in the music. I even re-downloaded the game. Totally worth it.

So, if you ever stumble across a soft, spiral plush with something magnetic inside, don’t panic. It’s probably just the Hollow Knight Plush Nail.

Though… maybe double-check for hexes, just in case. You never know.

K

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