Toodles Mickey Mouse Clubhouse - Blog Posts

Little blurb fanfic I’ve had the animation to in my head each time I hear a soft song :[

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.

I FEAR I DONT POST ART HERE-

Literally all the art I’ve made that I have in my camera roll

Little oneshot I felt like writing :3 Self-insert/Canon

Zuzu stretched, yawning softly. Scratching at her pointed ears before she sat up. She’d fallen asleep on a beanbag in the clubhouse sometime in the mid morning- awaking to the lights being off and all the lamps and fairy lights being on. She smiled softly, knowing this was the work of only one person.

“Toodles…” She called out softly, coughing slightly from her throat being dry. She walked to the kitchen, listening and looking for the robot who should’ve already shown up. Grabbing a bottle of orange juice from the fridge- she waited… and waited. Sensing he wasn’t coming right away- she said it again.

“Toodles.”

Still nothing. Confused, she went into the main room of the clubhouse, where the Mousekadoer was, finding said robot asleep in the little divot in the machine.

“Awh… okay. I see why you didn’t show up.” She says, sitting down next to the machine.

“Thanks for turning the lights off.. and probably keeping people away. I really appreciate that.” She says, talking to the sleeping bot.

“I appreciate a lot that you do. More than you know. I appreciate how you always include me… how you make sure people don’t talk over me or insult me… how you make sure I’m rested.”

Eventually instead of actions- her words turned into features, or quirks of the bot.

“I like how the little LED lights on you light up when you’re really happy. I like how you spin your ears when you’re happy or anxious. I like that you draw and create. Your stutter is cute too..”

She doesn’t realize how much time had passed where she was just spouting off things about the robot she liked… until he mumbled out a quiet-

“I-i-I like you too…”

I feel like Toodles would have a Chansey on his Pokémon team… and a legendary that he just talked into being his friend.