Oh, the Mousekedoer from Mickey Mouse Clubhouse but human...android?? Idk
And ofc, toodles
I don't have a name for the mousekedoer other then..y'know, MOUSEKEDOER-
Anyways they act like siblings (..technically they are, as they were made by the same person) :3
awwww!! The face markings are cute :D
why did my dumbass fr think when you said “Toodles” that you were gonna pull out the Dandy’s world Toodles (its an addiction again, help)
hehe they’re super adorable tho <33
precious fruit
"cool character I guess..." I mutter, walking away with a suspiciously character shaped lump in my throat
I LOVE THIS WHERE- WHERE CAN I LEARN MORE
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Japanese ユセフ・オトゥードル
Twisted From Toodles (Mickey Mouse Clubhouse)
Voiceclaim Rie Takahashi
Gender Non-binary (they/he/she)
Sexuality Unlabeled, but definitely not straight
Age 18
Homeland ???
Family Father, Grandmother
School Year First
Class 1A
Club Carpentry Club
Best Subject PE
Dominant Hand Ambidextrous
Favorite Food Meshabek, Hotdogs
Least Favorite Food None
Dislike People with no imagination
Hobby Roller-skating, playing in playgrounds (you’re never too old!)
A set of magically enchanted bag and cardigan. Any item or material, usually tools, can be pulled out from the many pockets they have, but only for 4 times per day. The bag seems to also have an unlimited space for storage. Though, they can only be utilized by Youssef themself. So don’t ever think about stealing them, ok?!
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A magicless student from another world. One day Youssef found themself waking up in Night Raven College with almost no memory of their life prior. But with the handcrafted bag and cardigan his grandmother gifted to him, Youssef is set on enjoying her time in this twisted world and whatever it has to offer as much as possible.
Known for his incredible skills at problem-solving and repairing things. It is said that if you shout the name ‘O’Toodles’ once or twice, Youssef will come rolling in on his wheels in a matter of seconds, with no regards to the location. On the roof, in the air, underwater, even in your private quarters, you name it! Whatever you have problems with, they’re always there to help.
Farmer/Mr Qi
Delicious in Dungeon Paro
and i know people mean well when they give employment advice but god damn some of them its like "did you try submitting your resume to a place that is hiring" fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck no kidding. shit. ive just been printing them out and eating them. yeah thanks i'll try that
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.
整理都整理了,发一下
still with some FarmerxMrQi !!!
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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