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Another dress rehearsal photo (and an important one!) with Eleanor Monaghan as Jennyanydots and Sarah Moore as Jellylorum.
Eleanor also shared a photo with Cast 14 Jennyanydots, Jaime Mollineaux, and a zoom in on her wig backstage from the last few weeks.
April 2024.
#CATS Musical#CATS the Musical#CATS RCCL Cast 15#Jennyanydots#Eleanor Monaghan#Jellylorum#Sarah Moore#CATS RCCL Cast 14#Jaime Mollineaux#This will be tagged#Jennylorum#Jellydots#Because Them
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Jellydots Headcanons
we’re starting things off with jellydots because I don’t think I’ve made a proper post about them before? Which is a crime against humanity tbh so have a list of some headcanons about the cat wives.
🌻Before Jenny has to head off to her humans, she likes to leave Jellylorum a note around their den. Normally on a cushion or relatively easy to spot place. The notes are usually short and to the point, but always very sweet: "I may not see you everyday, but I love you everyday."
Jellylorum has kept every single note she's received from Jenny; she keeps them in an old needle box and on occasion, she'll re-read them. Particularly when Jenny's away for longer or sometimes with Jenny by her side. Her favorite one is the one Jenny made for her after a sleepover when they were kits. She drew a funny picture that was supposed to be the both of them but ended up looking scribblier than she liked.
🌻 Jelly *loves* spoiling Jenny whenever she can; she's a naturally crafty cat and tends to make little trinkets and decorations for Jenny when she finds the time to. They're usually knitted, but other times she likes to incorporate buttons and beads to make gifts. They usually ranged from collars made of beads to small knitted costumes for her very best mice.
🌻 Jenny finds comfort in resting her head on Jelly’s lap; it was a habit formed during their younger years. In those days, she would drift off effortlessly (typically on Jellylorum's back), and old habits would die hard. Jenny remains a deep and swift sleeper, a trait Jelly has grown accustomed to and doesn't mind one bit.
🌻 Jelly can’t hold a grudge for her life, so Jenny does for her, but only Grizabella gets to experience that. They were both hurt by her leaving, but it affected them very differently. Jenny grew resentful, and Jellylorum became more disappointed over time. It was a small point of tension between them, a topic they'd carefully avoided for the longest time. When they would address it, it was never to argue but more to mourn a longtime friend. They promised to never put each other through the same turmoil; after all, you only have so few lifelong friends. Jenny doesn't think Jelly would do anything of the sort and leave, but Jelly does worry sometimes that Jenny's visits to the junkyard will become more occasional with time.
🌻They've done the same Halloween costume for a couple of years now, not because they're uncreative but because the holiday genuinely slips their minds until it's a few days away. But they like to go as each other; Jelly puts on the Gumbie coat and Jenny wears the Griddlebone costume, and they have a laugh about it.
🌻Jenny and Jelly do like taking strolls outside the junkyard; normally, they'd go to the park if they wanted a quieter space to relax and have a chat. Other times, they'll sit in the town's library; it's not very busy, and they go relatively unnoticed by the head librarian, or else she'd pet them and let them be, which was always a treat for the both of them.
🌻 When they were young, they would constantly talk about having a den together, where it would be (though Jelly would always insist she'd want to be close to her father's den), how they'd decorate it, and just how happy they'd be if they could have sleepovers all the time. Ironically enough, the possibility of them having mates they'd move in with never came up in these discussions. They'd always intend to live together regardless, which they didn't notice as a clear sign until they were already mates.
🌻 Jelly does admire how Jenny communicates with other species; it fascinates her deeply how far she's come with that. She remembers when they were so small, and Jenny would insist she could understand the mice. Jelly gave her the benefit of the doubt, while most of the others would dismiss it immediately. But one thing about Jenny's was that she was determined, and Jellylorum was shocked but pleasantly surprised when Jenny seemed to have properly trained the pesky mice in her humans' kitchen. Jenny would sometimes get the mice to deliver things to Jellylorum for her. <3
🌻 They can’t keep secrets from each other to save their lives; everything Jenny knows, Jelly knows, and vice versa. Jelly tries whenever the kittens or adults open up to her, but when the subject is particularly heavy, Jellylorum really can't help herself. She will wait it out; however, she's in no rush to spill.
🌻 Jelly is very ticklish, particularly around her chin and neck (like most domestic cats), but only Jenny knows about that. She does like to lightly brush against those areas with her tail just so she can hear Jellylorum chuckle. She'd normally shake her head right after, followed by an "Oh you" comment.
🌻 Jennyanydots takes great joy in complimenting Jellylorum, especially observing her reactions. She frequently expresses how pretty and beautiful Jellylorum is, delighting in the way Jellylorum smiles and raises her eyebrows in response. Occasionally, when Jellylorum appears genuinely surprised, she'll inquire further about the compliment, seeking reassurance, to which Jennyanydots consistently reaffirms Jellylorum's beauty without hesitation.
#Jennylorum#Jellydots#Jellylorum#Jennyanydots#Jennyanydots x Jellylorum#Also dw I promise I won’t just be making hc posts I have a few fic ideas and mood boards I plan on making :3#btw If I refer to them as friends it was because the particular hc takes place before they got together#Also yes cats can write#they just dip their claws in ink and write on a sheet of paper.#its why the macavity posters exist (trust)#Lesbian visibility week#wlw#wlw post#Jellys dad is gus btw just realized I didn't mention that#as you can see I had fun writing these#I'm actually kind of surprised I had this many wow
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Something kitschy for the aunties 🧡🧡🧡
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Now, Michelle Carter (US tour 6 Jennyanydots) asked Cats tumblr for gifs of her number.
However, in the comments section of the same post she admired Hank Santos (Tugger)'s booty wiggles. So when I opened the video files for this boot and was clicking around to find her number, what should I find but...
A charming gentleman who will win the censorious ladies over by inviting them to a photo op with him...
... followed by an epic She touched the butt 🙀 🤩
Not Hank Santos here, but an equally fine specimen belonging to cover Luke Bernier; with Allyson Duarte as Jellylorum. 2022 US tour, March 2023.
(Several gifsets from her own number will be forthcoming! ❤️)
#michelle carter#allyson duarte#luke bernier#tuggerdots#jellytugger#jellydots#rum tum tugger#jennyanydots#jellylorum#cats the musical#230319#2022 us tour#c: jennyanydots#c: jellylorum#c: rum tum tugger#jennyanydotsxtugger#jellylorumxtugger#jellylorumxjennyanydots#s: rum tum tugger#suggestive content
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May I request silly cat-ified Jellydots?
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congratulations to Rachel Haber on debuting Jennyanydots!
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#cats us tour 6#cats us tour 2022#rachael haber#jennyanydots#john zamborsky#skimbleshanks#marisa paull gorst#victoria (cats)#victoria the white cat#clara hevia#jellylorum#skimbledots#jennyanydotsxskimbleshanks#jennyxskimble#jellylorumxjennyanydots#jellyxjenny#jennylorum#jellydots#backstage cats
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Jellydots appreciation post for Mother's Day
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#I wanna stick to only one tag but idk which one I should go with#jellydots#jennylorum#cats the musical#jellicle polls#jennyanydots#jellylorum
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Evening Glow
An anonymous request this time, so I won’t tag anyone, but here be Jellydots. :)
All my love to those who read/like/reblog! ♥
Warm evening sunlight hit Jennyanydots’ nose like an affectionate kiss and coloured her whiskers in a wispy honey tone when she left her junkyard den after darning the last sock in Mister Mistoffelees’ ever-growing collection.
She slow-blinked at Bombalurina and Cassandra as she passed them and they took the time to wave back, hunched over a list of some sorts as they were. Demeter dozed nearby, peaceful and undisturbed by the gaggle of kittens climbing onto her and pouncing on her spotted tail.
Jenny had spoken to her just recently, pleasantly surprised at the ease in her voice, the relaxed softness of her shoulders and the giddy spring in her tread when she returned to Bombalurina’s side afterwards.
Then again, it never took even the most hard-boiled strangers more than a week or two to lose the tension between their shoulder blades and eyes, and even less for them to dare and raise their voice, steps guarded and diction stilted, mind, but gaining confidence with every passing second, the songs of the Jellicles unburdening their hearts and relieving their fears of bodily contact and affection as easy as a kitten finding their mother through her purr alone.
Our cats, Old Deuteronomy said often, immeasurable pride in his voice. Jennyanydots would only smile and purr in response, warmth filling her chest until she was sure her pelt was glowing like Mistoffelees’ during his most daring performances.
Nonetheless, it was good to see her enjoy herself. Jenny nodded contently to herself and righted her flapper dress, untangling one of the tassels with the tip of a claw. Normally she wouldn’t dare to think of wearing it to venture into the depths of the city, lest it get dirty or torn, but today was a special occasion, and special occasions called for deviations every now and then.
As Bustopher always said; it was only healthy to break routine from time to time.
She left the junkyard, flitting through the legs of one of the smoking guardsmen standing at the gates. She heard nothing but a soft “Oh, it’s you” and a chuckle, then she was off.
Traffic at this time of day was, quite frankly, unbearable, but Jennyanydots swallowed her annoyance and waited patiently at the traffic lights, admiring their colourful lenses and wondering what they were for, only moving across the street when the humans did, cooing over her dress and reaching out to pet her. She pointedly ignored impatiently grasping hands, only allowing touch whenever a polite (and clean) hand was presented to her to sniff at first.
The number of pedestrians only multiplied the closer she got to her destination, making her lose sight of her way more than two times. She jumped up a fence, almost hissing when a surprised passer-by swatted at her with a newspaper.
“Terribly sorry,” he said, putting the newspaper away.
“Meeaurgh,” Jenny answered indignantly.
She did end up hissing at him when he had the audacity to try and pet her, balancing on the fence, a few tassels helplessly tangled from all the stir.
“Why, I ought to…” she grumbled as she turned a corner into a side street, hoping to find easy access to the roofs.
The baying of a courageous poodle grated on her very last nerve. She turned around to give him a severe scolding, when a scent wafted from the other side of the street, calming her fiery temper so quickly that she almost felt drowsy with it.
The poodle had stopped barking as soon as she had turned around and hid behind his human’s legs, who sighed as if this was a regular occurrence.
Jennyanydots honestly did not give an obscene word about the feelings of this meddlesome dog, instead crossing the street and burying her nose in the soft fur behind Jellylorum’s right ear faster than Jellylorum could say the abbreviation of her name.
“Being tardy is truly not your style,” Jellylorum commented drily, nuzzling the area of Jenny’s head that she could reach in their current position.
“Can you blame me, love? You know how seldom I leave the junkyard to visit other places than my humans’ humble abode, and everything until now has only served as a painful reminder of why I avoid the city centre.”
“There, there,” Jellylorum snickered, pulling back a little to groom Jennyanydots’ ear, “no need for dramatics, dearest. The world is big and improper, but that’s hardly news to us, is it now?”
She was joking, of course, and Jenny muffled a laugh in Jellylorum’s well-groomed fur and pulled her head back.
“You can say that again.”
She turned around halfway to bare her teeth at the poodle again, just to make a point. She was almost impressed at how he managed to completely conceal himself behind his human, even though he was fairly big. Plato could learn from him, she thought.
“Well, no matter. I do hope you know a way to our destination far away from the streets? I just might end up losing my mind and scratch someone, and-”
“Certainly,” Jellylorum interrupted, her stuttery, throaty purr washing over Jenny like a calming wave, smoothing down her raised hackles and slowing down her agitated heartbeat. “Right up here, if you please.”
In no time at all, they were on the nearest garage roof, and Jennyanydots took the time to untangle her tassels anew. Jellylorum helped, pointing out and admiring the new shiny lace that adorned the hem of the dress. (Jenny had added it after she had tripped over a bunch of loose threads; the dress was getting a little old. But no-one needed to know that.)
On their way across the roofs of London they passed two or three sweepers hard at work, a dovecot and a very surprised and dusty little boy, who came flying out of one of the chimneys.
Jellylorum meowed at him to ask if he was alright when a little girl shot out of the very same chimney and almost landed on the two cats, small face covered in soot and hands reaching for the boy, who seemed to be her brother.
“Don’t be scared, Michael, everything will be alright,” she said comfortingly as her brother smeared damp soot from his face into his sleeve.
“Come, my dear,” Jellylorum said to Jenny, who looked concerned, certainly wanting to stay. “They seem to have it handled.”
True to her word, the chimney spat out two additional humans, clearly adults as seen by their size. The man even winked at them and doffed his cap.
“Oh,” Jenny said, relieved, “These two I remember! You’re right, Jelly dear, they will be just dandy.”
On and on they walked, balanced and climbed, and Jennyanydots relished in the exercise. Not that she got too little of it, training mice and cockroaches and, most recently, ants every night, but she hadn’t been up on the brim of London’s black, grimy top hat for far too long.
How quiet it was up here, how endlessly the roofs stretched in all directions, how much the chimneys reminded her of dark forests from fairytale books.
“Here we are,” Jellylorum said at last, crawling up the last metres of the new theatre’s copper roof.
They sat on one of the wooden windowsills of the dome, snacking on the pastries that Jenny had stashed in the pockets of her dress (she would have to thank Peggy for this simple but ingenious design choice) and waited, comfortable silence surrounding them like a down quilt.
“A very good choice of day,” Jennyanydots remarked after a while, wrapping and unwrapping their tails, voice only interrupted by her impressively loud purr. “There will be no clouds tonight; we will certainly have a good view of the stars. If you don’t mind staying for a while longer, that is.”
“With the utmost pleasure,” Jellylorum answered, and the smile on her face was so fulfilled that Jenny couldn’t help but bury her face in her mate’s fur once more.
“Would you mind taking up a new habit?”
“You are speaking my mind, love.”
“Then it is decided,” Jellylorum said brightly, and pulled back just enough for her lips to meet Jenny’s in a kiss.
Behind them, a shower of fireworks lit up the night sky, and through the cheer of the humans on the streets sounded Jellylorum’s throaty, stuttery purr, in sync with Jenny’s soft titter, and they both glowed like Mister Mistoffelees’ pelt during his most daring performances, unable to tell if it came from the fireworks or if they had created it all by themselves.
"Peggy” originated here, in case my meta references are becoming too confusing. ;)
This was calming to write, I do love myself an established relationship. Not much needs to be said, they can just... be. :) And I always challenge myself to write as proper and old-fashioned as possible for the oldies group jsfksdf it’s a lot of fun!
Thank you for reading! ♥
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Lesbian cats
#cats the musical#jellicle cats#jellydots#exotica x tantomile#eleccetera#victeazer#electra cats#etcetera cats#jellylorum#jennyanydots#exotica cats#tantomile#victoria the white cat#rumpleteazer#lesbian visibility week#wlw#lesbian
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Happy Valentine's day, my dear friend! If you believe the cats celebrate Valentine's or something equivalent, what do you think they'd be doing for their significant others to treat them?
Happy Valentine's Day to you as well, my dear friend!
I do believe that the Cats would celebrate the day in their own way and that different couples would spend some quality time together. I do tend to think that while the day itself may not be exciting, the evening would bring out more of a celebration.
I can see the Tribe getting all together (or as much as possible, maybe some of them have other plans and someone like Old Deuteronomy would be absent) for dinner, courtesy of Bustopher Jones, so that everyone can feel the love from him in his own special way. He wants everyone to be happy and what better way than to get everyone together on his terms for once. A lot of smiles and laughs from the whole group and everyone will leave fulfilled in a multitude of ways. Bustopher would not stay for too long after, maybe he has plans or another group of non-Jellicle Cats to feed, but he makes sure to give Jennyanydots a little token of his appreciation. This would entail something practical that he knows she would use, like a bobbin of fine thread. Once everyone is done with their meal is when the more one-on-one split offs would occur.
However, I think a large portion of the Tribe would stay together and have a smaller party, with Munkustrap and Bombalurina organizing something to do with the Kittens, together with many of the adult Cats. They would have Rum Tum Tugger and Mistoffelees take charge for a dance oriented activity with some fun lighting. Coricopat and Tantomile would have little 'love potions' that they made for fun, with Cassandra swearing that they truly work (you can trust her! She would not lie to you ;) ). Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer would help create Valentine's cards to give to everyone, which would be distributed later on in a very discreet manner so no one knows who sent who anything. I see some of the younger Cats holding affection for each other, with some feeling it quite strongly, but afraid to say it (Electra is a mess inside, but stays collected in front of Etcetera. One day, she thinks to herself.). All in all, the younger Cats would have an evening full of fun while certain adults had their private time with their significant other.
What each couple does depends on who they are:
Plato would be the one to 'borrow' a pink rose (because it reminds him of her pink paw pads and nose) from a floralist to bring to Victoria as soon as he could, along with a smaller gift of some sort, like a bow or a stuffed mouse to play with. Victoria would remind Plato that she does not really need anything, but it will not stop him from trying to give her something special. They would enjoy the dinner with the Tribe and then go for a nice walk together through town to look at the lights, settling down somewhere quiet to eventually look at the stars. A quick dance together under the moonlight, followed by some talking about anything they think of, like how the night sky shines brighter when they are together. They would sit closely, partly facing each other to look into each other's eyes (a lot of comforting slow blinks, all romantic like) until Victoria would get up to move directly beside (and slightly on top of) Plato. Sharing the embrace of one another, they would sit in relative silence, with only their combined purring making any noise. Once it is late enough, Plato would take Victoria home to make sure she arrived safely.
Alonzo and Demeter would also enjoy the group dinner and then go to a higher spot in the Junkyard to sit together quietly after, and perhaps watch the group activities below from afar. I do not see either of them saying much, but they would not necessarily need to. I can see Demeter grooming Alonzo at some point which helps her to feel at ease and grounded, and he appreciates the closeness it affords. Once the activities with the Kittens dies down, they would watch the stars as well together, letting the silence speak to the calm that they now have in their lives and with the Tribe. They would eventually return to the dens below after the others have went to sleep.
Not part of the Tribe celebrations, Asparagus would sneak on to the Midnight Mail with Skimbleshanks to enjoy an unique night of watching his partner in action. Their downtime would involve enjoying any festivities and food found on the train and watching the countryside quickly roll by out of the windows of one of the passenger cars. They would settle in together in the luggage van for a catnap or two, until at least Skimbleshanks would jump into action anytime they reached a new station. Asparagus appreciates the youthful attitude Skimbleshanks displays on the job, and Skimbleshanks would love the company he has, excited to show off how good he is at his position.
Lastly, Jennyanydots and Jellylorum would partake in the group dinner, also making sure that Gus was brought in and included. After getting Gus to bed, the two would rest together in their den, tending to their hobbies and chatting about the day, and getting somewhat nostaglic about the time that has past since they were young Queens. Eventually curling up together in a ball of two Cats as one, they would sleep peacefully until the next morning. No late night activities for the Gumbie Cat tonight!
Thank you so much for the ask, Jemi! <3
#Apologies for the delay in answering#I like to write out anything that I can think of in a relatively concise way that still has little details here and there#I take forever to do that though :)#CATS the Musical#CATS Musical#If a relationship was not mentioned or not as you expected you are free to believe whatever you like#Platoria#Plato#Victoria#Demelonzo#Demeter#Alonzo#Skimblegus#Asparagus#Skimbleshanks#Jennylorum#Jennyanydots#Jellydots#Jellylorum#Bustopher Jones#When you love another so deeply a specific day to be more romantic is not really going to change how you act#But it is still nice to break away and focus squarely on that person I think#The White Cat Speaks
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spotted jellydots in the wild?
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jellydots and skimblegus!
(Jellydots left, skimblegus right)
Jellydots is one of those where it Makes Sense™️ and therefore I have no argument but also I don’t think about them a whole lot for whatever reason. They enable the worst of each other by which I mean they’re both neat freaks and neither of them are ever satisfied with the other’s cleaning job. Also to me they’re kind of a “best friends who live together and raise kids together and smooch sometimes” deal rather than full blown relationship
Skimblegus is in my top 3 I adore them. I want to type more but right now I don’t really have cohesive thoughts. Aaaaa
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He sways his head from side to side, with movements like a snake...
Like a snake??!? 😨
Jenny and Jelly panic themselves offstage with their description of Macavity before the Song of the Jellicles. (Jelly's terrified little squeak is adorable!)
Denise Jastraunig as Jennyanydots and Barbara Obermeier as Jellylorum, Vienna revival 24 June 2022. Filmed by @falasta and @cryptidvoidwritings, giffed with permission.
#jennyanydots#jellylorum#jellydots#cats the musical#2021 vienna#vienna revival#220624#barbara obermeier#denise jastraunig#munkustance#jellylorumxjennyanydots#c: jennyanydots#c: jellylorum#s: song of the jellicles
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favourite little bits from the oasis boot
#op pics#cats the musical#cats oasis of the seas#demeter#munkustrap#bombalurina#jellydots#jellylorum#commentary in order!:#the glowing light on demeter for tense when you sense....#'yeah yeah very funny!'#chasing him across the stage#jelly knowing jenny is mistos number 1 fan and wouldn't want to miss him dancing#'woo woo!'#sweeties.......#yeah it's good
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