#winterblbswap

[majestic-salad]

Nava my Belava!!!!! Blaseballswap for mangatiger <3

This piece comes with a playlist!

[blockbusterclosed]

For @elifinchsart !! From the blaseball gift exchange! I had so much fun drawing these guys because I’ve wanted to draw them for a while :p very lovely designs!

[necromancer-mango]

[Start image description: Three digital drawings. The first two are the same image of Anastasia Isarobot, a wiry bronze robot with a yellow eye and legs that look like chunky boots posing with one hand in the pocket of a jacket and the other flashing a peace sign. The difference between the first and second images is that in the first Anastasia is wearing a tan colored Chicago Firefighters team jacket, while in the second one it is an orange CDMX one. The third and final image is of Zion and Curry Aliciakeyes who are traveling somewhere in a subway. The two of them are demons with short horns and tails, although Zion's is not visible. Curry is looking at a brochure while leaning against Zion, who is gripping at the handles attached to the bars near the ceilings of subway cars with one hand and her phone in another. She is watching for their stop. There are indistinct people filling the car in the background, making it feel crowded. Everyone is dressed casually for warmth, and the picture is colored in warm purples and orange-yellow colors. / end image description.]

Drew Staj and the Aliciakeyes siblings for Acacia as part of the Winter Blaseball Exchange. Little bit of an extra thing, I made the Staj one so that if u wanted to, you could make a sticker or charm out of it. Files should be accessible below.

[majestic-salad]

Blaseball exchange piece for @qaisdogwalker yeehawwwww

This is my Seb redeem bc I usually only draw him as an accessory to JT 💚 I love the description of this post I was provided with, the Hall as the House from Piranesi mixed with an airport really made my brain go brrrrrrr that sounds labyrinthine and a labyrinth needs a minotaur.

they eat at airport restaurants and pocket the silverware so they can have knife fights in the waiting lounges to the disdain of every one of their other incinerated teammates. if pressed, neither of them can name a single thing they like about each other. also. when tillman has to go play for the rising stars in the semi centennial seb kisses him goodbye in front of the whole hall, ostensibly for the lols, then they never see each other again, send post (from this post, again. Hello that's Theseus and Ariadne to me <3)

[impernaway]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

“WHO MISSED ME?! Oh and uh, can I borrow someone’s phone? I gotta call my guy.” “Oh for fucks sake,” Esme Ramsays says as she flinches. “Seriously?" --- Tillman's return to life leaves him on the third-highest ranked team in the league, fate handing him own personal little Tilly Triple to enjoy. The first thing he does is call his boyfriend about it.

Happy Winte Blaseball Exchange! This one is a gift for @elifinchsart , who has a Tillman and Mike design I absolutely adore. I hope you enjoy this story about your guy coming back to life in S10!

[impernaway]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

It's day 95, season 20 at LA Taquería. The top of sixth is transitioning into the bottom when one alternate, two replicas, and a person whose identity was subtracted from them cross paths for just a moment. Jaybot, Chorby Soul IV, Chorvii, and NaN briefly cross paths as a group, none of them reflecting heavily on the question that all four would have a very different answer to if anyone were to ever ask it.

Happy Winter Blaseball Exchange, everyone! This is written for Oneirocartographer, and I had a real blast looking up a day where I could get a fun mix of characters near each other for this. I hope you enjoy!

[leonstamatis]

at long last, it’s reveals! the exchange period is closed and works have been posted and shared.

check out the collection of works on archive of our own for some of what’s been created. others may be posted in the #blaseball tag here on tumblr or on twitter in the coming days. (those tags have been pretty quiet lately, so it won’t be hard to find the new stuff!)

a few final pieces are still coming in, so if you have not received your work yet, don’t worry! it’s on the way and you’ll have it soon.

thank you to everyone who participated! i hope it was a fun time. 💙💙💙

[leonstamatis]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

“Fair’s fair, I guess,” Nagomi offers. “It’s been a long time. For you, at least. I didn’t do a very good job keeping track of time.” The Styx doesn’t speak, per se. She’s never offered Nagomi the typical trappings of a relationship. But Nagomi had sat by her, once, and splashed water onto the sand to mark their union. She’d eaten sweet rice dumplings and the river had laughed and bubbled and toyed with her hair. Now it sits, largely silent, an inky black that reflects her own dark eyes back at her. “It’s probably unfair to say it was on purpose, but you—well, I just think you could have done something, if you wanted to,” Nagomi says.

(on hotel umbra and the end. a gift for @necromancer-mango as part of the winter blaseball exchange!)