Jun 5, 2023
Not sure if I ever posted this. The spearmint’s natural hunting grounds, the parking lot.
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Not sure if I ever posted this. The spearmint’s natural hunting grounds, the parking lot.
okay but i’m imagining winnie would not come back from that game Okay. like that would have broken her even more than the incins.
like she had a chance to play with hewitt again. he came back and she could see them again. and then the vault snatches him — and some think that might be a fate worse than death. and maybe, just maybe if they get the feedback right, hew could swap back onto the rising stars if there’s enough time.
but there’s not enough time. the sun explodes, and the game is over. it’s dark, it’s loud, and everyone’s confused. and winnie stumbles her way back to kansas city, her ears ringing, and her teammates break the news to her: everyone on the rising stars came back. even the dead players.
and she’s inconsolable. because he was right there, and they could have fucking come back, and they slipped right through her fingers. and the reason she always tries so hard and works herself so much is to protect her team. she can’t control it, of course, but she can’t stop trying, at least.
and now hew is gone and she can’t help but wonder if there was something she could have done. if she’d held onto him in the dugout. if she would have pitched better, longer, maybe the vault would have taken someone else and been satisfied with it, as selfish as that sounds.
because they were so close. so close to getting him back. and now he’s gone even farther than before.
(i don’t know. but as the person who Is Winnie on twitter… this feels like a huge character development plot point for her.)
BREATH MINTS BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF THE CRABS YEEHAW BABY
A compilation of all my “golden Hewitt” art. I feel so amazed that a fic was made inspired by this! (Link to it will be in the reblogs, if you’re interested)
Hey everyone. I’ve noticed a huge influx of reblogs on my old blaseball art, and I’m sure you’ve heard the news. Just wanted to say that this fandom has meant so much to me, I’ve met so many amazing people, and the stories we’ve all told together aren’t nothing- they still exist. They still matter. And they’ll keep mattering as long as we’re alive to tell them.
I intended to finish this when blaseball came back- now that it never will, I suppose now is the best time to show it off. Thanks everyone :)
This hairstyle didn’t end up sticking for PDZ, but given that these are some of the very first sketches of her, I think i can forgive myself.
Some miscellaneous sketches of mints players (feat. AJ and Smallfish)
Some sketches from the short circuits. My avatar was originally a design for Curtis Zebulon!