#tuggoff

[halfling-myth-lady]

First person:can try to write it like a journal,maybe even add a few notes from the other characters.

Third person:just a generally what I’m used to.

[millenari]

tuggoff

[pied-pipers-assistant]

instead of finishing art i’m making shit posts 😴

i think i’m funny 💀

[naturepointstheway]

Rewatching Gumbie Cat in the Zurich bootleg, and only just noticed this (I always tended to be watching Jenny at this point or even looking somewhere else entirely) - one of the beetles (I think it's Victoria? Has very white leggings and a white tail) smacks Misto on the head with the spoon and he falls on the floor while said kitten does a little dance. But he picks himself right back up and goes back into the formation like nothing happened, carrying right along. He's not taking the bait, he's not gonna give that kit the satisfaction.

[gotham-native]

I think praising modern production for promoting ships you like and then complaining about them promoting ships you don't like is supper hypocritical

[velveteen-vampire]

why do i lowkey put more thought into pac nyc mungotugger than i do pac nyc tuggoff

[munkustance]

What places they usually go to when theyre on a date?

If it's a dinner date, they usually go out to one of Bustopher Jones's restaurants. And if Tugger is too indecisive about where to go Mistoffelees will quite literally drag him over to the nearest ones.

More often than not however, they can be found in their own secret clearing in the junkyard. If it's one thing Tugger can't get enough of it's watching Mistoffelees sparkle while he dances laps around the clearing. And if there's one thing Mistoffelees couldn't get enough of it's feeling Tugger's gaze following him across the entire area and hearing him automatically being to sing whatever is on his mind.

[uppastthejelliclemoon]

Cats 1998 Anniversary Celebration

Day Six: Favorite background moment- Misto almost getting hit in the face with the ball during RTT

Tugger grinned, kicking the ball as Plato tossed it to him. He could feel Mistoffelees’ eyes on his back, the small smile that was no doubt on the other tom’s face, and his swagger increased.

The maine coon had meant for the ball to be caught by his lovely magical mate.

He had meant for it to be a flirtatious toss, accompanied by a wink and an eyebrow wiggle to make Mistoffelees blush and roll his eyes in that wonderfully aloof way of his.

However, as he watched the ball soar towards Mistoffelees, Tugger’s eyes widened in horror as the ball’s trajectory went straight towards the black cat’s face. Luckily, Mistoffelees diverted the direction by sending the ball over his head, but leveled the maine coon with an unamused stare as Tugger went back to singing.

Oh, he’d be paying for that later.

Later happened to be during the Dance, when Tugger approached Mistoffelees to pull him into a short duet, as they always did during the Ball. He held out his paw, but Mistoffelees sniffed playfully at him before turning tail and joining Cassandra in a duet, as Alonzo was entertaining his younger brothers.

Tugger was left wide-eyed and jaw dropped as he heard Munkustrap’s muffled snickers behind him. He turned to glare at his brother, who simply gave him a shit-eating grin and spun away with his own mate.

When it came time for Victoria and Plato’s dance, Tugger approached Mistoffelees, wrapping an arm around his waist and tugging him close, leaning against their pipe as they watched the dance.

“It must be nice for Vicki to have a mate that doesn’t try to kill her.” Mistoffelees mused, even as he nuzzled against Tugger’s mane.

Tugger let out a groan, burying his face in Mistoffelees’ shoulder. “I’m going to be suffering for the rest of the week because of that, aren’t I.”

Mistoffelees laughed, the low, quiet sound making Tugger fall in love all over again. “Maybe for a little while.” He turned his head, kissing Tugger’s jaw gently. “Though your face when it happened was probably the funniest thing I’ve ever seen.”

“I thought I was going to hit your face.” Tugger whispered, dramatically draping himself across his mate’s side. “The thought of damaging your beauty… it would have been a tragedy.”

“The real tragedy would be Vicki and Plato seeing that we’re talking during their dance.” Mistoffelees replied, but he lifted a paw to run through Tugger’s mane.

Tugger hummed in agreement, his eyes locking onto his two very best friends as they began to dance with each other.

After a moment, he spoke once more, voice only audible to his mate.

“Does this mean I’m forgiven and we can forget that ever happened?”

“Ask me tomorrow when my sister’s not performing her mating dance with our closest friend.”

“So no?”

“No, darling.”

“Shit.”

[boydykedevo]

Tuggoff exes is so fucking powerful… pining Tugger but Misto doesn’t secretly like him back, he’s ambivalent at best. A+

[jelliclekay]

I wanna host a Bombatuggoffelees week

[strawberry-jellicle]

Me talking about tugger x tumble x misto is like me talking to a brick fucking wall

[beepbeepbirdie]

Correction: Tugger calls Misto "Starman" and Misto calls Tugger "lady stardust"

(the "lady" is mostly meant jokingly but the sweetness is still there)

Tugger calling Misto "sparkles"

[millenari]

Tugger & Misto ✨holding hands✨, Berlin March 2003

[moutainkingskitten]

Have to post this clip from an instagram compilation because tell me that’s not tuggoff

[naturepointstheway]

Posting my little Munkoffelees fic that I did (and edited before putting on AO3) for @rainbowratsstuff.

For all that I'd loved doing it, alas, it looks like by the seems of things though I missed the ship's heyday (and mainly 2019 film inspired, which makes sense) by like five years (although it still had a good surge in 2020, and was entering its decline through 2021 with zero in 2022), and then there's mine hanging out all alone in 2024, wondering where the party went, but still happy that it exists (because I did enjoy writing it!)

Anyway, maybe posting up the link here on Tumblr will also help it gain more eyeballs as well.

[gotham-native]

My darlings

oh my victugger