In one of the worlds we were in together, there was a spell to stop vampires from biting, stop people from beating the crap out of each other over stuff that happened in their worlds, stop any rage fits, stuff like that. That spell turned everyone into living toys, basically.
The five of us all from the same world - me, Torunn, our brothers, and Francis - all got turned into teddy bears when we activated it. We all had bear-size hoodies and the hoodies had the comic book art of our parents on them. Right now I'm looking at what Francis looks like when stuck as a teddy bear and there's just something about its face that says Francis.
I know it sounds crazy. I can get other people to vouch for me that this is all true. I could probably pull up when I was a teddy bear here.