Toodles from Mickey Mouse Clubhouse loves you unconditionally !
I just realized I misspelled that and made a horrifying message. It was supposed to say Right…. Not… that…
But yEs! It is awesome sauce!
i don't think anyone cares but toodles birthday is a day before my last day of school!!
i want a lil dog named toodles so i can say “ohhh toooodles” when i want to see him and he’ll run over to where i am hello god is it too much to ask
TOODLES DODDLES !!!
My names Calypso! Or Spark… if- you wanna go over to my Twitter! @// Sparkyspark50 I’m a YUMESHIPPER! Very sharing. I’m 17- ALMOST 18 PLEASE 4 MONTHS PLEASE!!
Also- Hypersexual. And very violent about that… NSFW and suggestive things MIGHT be spoken here. I forget about my tumblr a lot. Not my twitter tho-
Ao3: Calypso_Emmitting
Strawpage: https://sparkyflies.straw.page
Toodles (Mickey mouse clubhouse)
Fandroid (the musical robot)
Herobrine (Minecraft)
Gizmo (Superbook)
Mr. Qi (Stardew Valley)
Kaito (Vocaloid)
The man from the fog (Minecraft Mod)
Siren head.
Minecraft
MMC
Fandroid
Stardew valley
Pokémon
Inscryption
Portal
I am a PDID system! (You will notice some F/o’s get repeated here… I didn’t choose that…)
Potential fronting list:
Lizzie
A.B.
Zuzu
Rare
Herobrine
Fandroid
Toodles
Gizmo
Meeeee Calypso!!
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"Toodles is a major character in the Disney Jr. animated TV series Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. He is a supercomputer created by Ludwig Von Drake that provides Mickey Mouse and his friends with "Mouseketools" to help them in times of need."
he's rlly cute to me, esp his version in later seasons (a few episode in season 3 and season 4 and beyond) of da show :) LOOK HE HAS A FACE!
ive been playing a lot of SDV lately and youll never guess who my favorite character is
I FEAR I DONT POST ART HERE-
Literally all the art I’ve made that I have in my camera roll
Hey so, what if Bob the Builder (the show) existed within the clubhouse cinematic universe? What is Toodles was super autistic about the show? What if Scoop was his favorite character? What if???
I am a huge fan of retiring to my quarters
The night air was cool.. not cold, but breezy. It was a wonderful night for the summer dance. The warm, almost sweltering day was spent putting up decorations, hanging lights and streamers across the pavilion, moving the tables and chairs from in front of the moo mart, and of course- picking the music.
Hyped up songs for the most part, Sabrina carpenter, Chapel roan, Will wood-
And some slower songs for the couples..
Yes.. truly a wonderful night for a dance.
Except for- one thing.
Just a little thing that Professor Ludwig Von Drake noticed. (And seemed to be the only one who did so.)
Toodles was no where to be found.
He helped put up so many decorations, helping out with the preparations and- he didn’t come to the dance. It was concerning.
Von Drake knew he and Quoodles were still together.. maybe she didn’t want to come? She wasn’t very used to large crowds…
No- he still would’ve come- to hang out with his friends.
A slow song came on, everyone who wanted to, or could- partnered up, waltzing and swaying to the melodic rhythm.
Ludwig needed to clear his head, the question bouncing around like a rubber ball… Where *was* his son?
Then Goofy tapped him on the shoulder, mentioning something about seeing a girl who wasn’t from the clubhouse or surrounding area walk into the forest to the left.
The professor went to check it out.
As he walked through the woods, he started to hear music-
Soft music… much like the song that was playing at the pavilion.
And laughing.
And bells
Upon breaking through a clearing, but staying crouched behind some bushes, he found who he was looking for.
Toodles, gleefully spinning around a much taller- much older girl. Her skin a dulled brownish grey, her hair jet black with a red streak through it- pulled back with a golden ribbon, shorts and a loose fitting tank top- a thin tail, tapered into an arrow shape at the end.
His bells ringing happily as the two spun around and around to the rhythmic the song- playing from not a speaker, but another robot.
He was more boxy, and had a speaker for a chest. His screen had a bright animated expression, and a was a deep blue. He wore headphones, and was chuckling softly to himself, legs crossed over one another as he leaned against a tree.
The girl spun, reaching out and grabbing Toodles by the sides- and Von Drake watched as his son went limp in her hands- as she dipped and twirled him through the air.
Now he knew why Toodles hadn’t shown up.
He was having his own summer dance.
With people who mattered a little more to him.
The professor left the trio in the woods, to dance their hearts out… or- circuits.
Returning and acting as if nothing had happened.
He’d maybe bring up the idea to the robot helper at a point in the future. But for now- he let him be-
Free…
And happy.
Just a silly guy in a silly world. {They/it] Undiagnosed DID, may tag some posts with alter names for personal use (Very comfy answering questions, may shut some down- don’t know much- uneducated swine)
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