WOOO I DID IT I GOT TO THE SUMMIT

you ever think about how Toodles was basically gonna die in Mickey’s Mousekedoer Adventure if they failed

they don’t say it but it’s pretty clear that if they didn’t fix the Mousekedoer, Toodles would’ve stopped working as well

is that fucked up or what

TOOODLESSSSSS!!! ON THE COVER!!!! I WIIIIIIINNNNNNN!!!!!

there he is

my low quality son…

1 reblog = 1 kiss to him

hey what if mikudroid and tetody were real i tell you

I'm a simple girl

I see a sporty himbo

I love him

Plain as that

An old sally face comic strip. (I think I’m gonna start posting more art bc I need a motivation)

不知怎么的哭了

while i was browsing pinterest, i found the most prettiest bow!! i got curious and i drew quoodles wearing it to see how it would look on her, and in my opinion it looks quite nice!!

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 will never understand why everyone hates toodles with a face. he is a ray of sunshine and everyone hating him for it!!