^ I name my fictional book offspring Joe, Jabathehut, Miles, Bruz, Laem, and Billy

I leave one of my fictional children for the next user to marry one of them.

How long can a fictional character survive without fictional water? Because this one is dead.
I leave my favorite fictional character Hobbes to the next imaginative user.

Calvin and I were hanging, doing next to nothing, when Hobbes and Calvin notice one another, reunite with a big hug and leave together.

v I leave the next person to post a foot-long hotdog with chili, cheese, and mustard.

I dubb the dog, Scooby Doobie Doo.

I leave a backlog of Build Engine games.

Look through the build engine games with no idea of what game to chose.

Leaves the door open for any assistant to come help me pick a game and play co-op with me.

Ask Hodor to hold the door because.

Leaves a 3D printed cube anime girl.

I disassemble the Mine-Craft doll for Lego bricks and leave a small turtle for the next user.

Likes the small detail in the lego turtle and leaves it for the next user

Examining the turtle, I realize a small blue orb hovering above the turtle's shell. Weirdly enough, while taking a closer look at the marble, I feel observed.

I leave a head of lettuce for the turtle and a telescope for the next user.

Use the telescope to stalk Might while he examines the turtle. Get distracted by a huge star in the sky and watch it until it falls.

Leaves a notebook behind full of strange sightings for the next person

Now that my collection is complete, I use the blueprints hidden in these pages to build a Stargate; by passing through it, I have no choice but to leave it for the next user.

What could possibly go wrong? I jump through the gate, finally leaving this world behind. In mid air, I drop the key to my storage room filled to the brim with fine wine, whisk(e)y and more, so the next user may enjoy it.

I get completely plastered from the alcoholic beverages in MightyFloTheKing's storage. In my drunkenness I bump into one of the shelves, the bottles fall down to the floor breaking and leaving wine stains everywhere for the next user to clean.

I sneak back to our world wearing an invisibility suit so Mighty Flo can't see me and set fire to his storage. The booze puddle is no longer an issue!

I leave for the next user a LIVING small turtle, which is what I meant to get across last time. Poor guy was escaping the path of my mower in Mom's yard.

Appreciates the details in the story and frees the live turtle in a safe place. The turtle hands me a fabric from some suit that seems to be invisible.

Leaves the high tech fabric for the next user and some coconuts