#baseball boys 🧢⚾️

[planetvries]

When your boyfriend almost pitched for the major leagues, so he wins you the big prize on your totally-not-a-date date at your local fair from one of those carnival pitching games. 🧢⚾️🧸

[bodacious-bichette]

39 days until Spring Training!🧢⚾️

[bucketkicked]

handsome handsome boys play baseball ⚾️🧢

freebie headcanon: he has glasses, but wears contacts for safety on the baseball field and out of convenience.

[kmp78]

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZGectfGPp/ (JL tiktok) - https://www.instagram.com/reel/C-v7Y_fPrwT/?igsh=MWExcW9obDNtMWo2dA==

well well what a surprise 😜CL and…Emerit were at Mets stadium with JL! ⚾️🧢🗽🏟️🍎

And someone STILL wanna claim that man isn't a raging egomaniac? 😂

Who did he have to have with him at a fucking BASEBALL GAME?

His errand girl.

His errand boy.

His camera man.

His mom.

His "bestie".

I'm surprised there wasn't a personal chef holding his gourmet hotdog and a sherpa ready to carry him away! 😂🫅

AND DESPITE ALL THIS HE STILL FAILED TO DO THE ONE THING HE WAS SIGNED (AND PAID???????????) TO DO. 🤦🏼‍♀️

[jhsgf82]

There’s No Crying in Baseball!

For @ouateverlark​

Prompt #11:  Based on Movie “A League of Their Own” with Katniss as Dottie, Prim as Kit, Haymitch as Jimmy and Peeta as Bob. A chance to expand on the Dottie & Bob (ahem Katniss and Peeta) relationship through letter writing. Baseball hijinks. The joys of figuring out who to cast as the other players on the team. ⚾️🏟🧢💕[submitted by @katnissdoesnotfollowback ]

A/N: Here are a couple of snippets just to show you all that I am in good faith working on this, even though I’m being super slow about it. I’ve tweaked these two scenes from the movie (some small bits are verbatim or paraphrased and others are completely different) and attempted THG-ing them. Don’t mind my strange sense of humor, lol. Hope you enjoy this sneak peek!  

“This is our daughter Katniss,” she said in a proud tone of voice, head held high, chest poked out, extending her arm dramatically. “And this is our other daughter,” she sneered, “Katniss’s sister.” 

“He never said that!” 

“No. Maybe not exactly like that... But you’ve always been Dad’s favorite!” 

“I’m not. Why do you think that? Just because we went hunting together and you were too young? Frankly, you wouldn’t have been into it, anyway. Who was the one Dad always brought dolls and sweets home for, the one he lifted up in his arms and hugged and kissed? Not me. I was more like his pal, his partner. You were his precious daughter, his little girl.”  

“You were his precious daughter, too,” argued Prim. 

“I guess so,” muttered Katniss. 

“But you should hear how he (and everyone) talks about you,” persisted Prim. “Katniss is so capable. Katniss is so smart. Katniss is so beautiful.” 

“Oh, come on now,” Katniss had to chime in on the last one. 

“It’s true... Wish I looked like you,” Prim muttered under her breath. 

“Are you kidding me, Primrose? With your blonde hair and blue eyes? I’m as ordinary as this dirt beneath our feet compared to you.” 

“Not too ordinary to land the baker’s son.” Prim smirked. 

“Pure dumb luck. Peeta just…lost his mind there for a little bit.” 

“Lost his mind? Well, yeah. Ever since he was 5. He’s been a goner for you since then!” Prim grinned cheekily. “Or so I hear tell.”  

Katniss’s cheeks flushed. Even after all this time, thoughts of Peeta could still do that to her. 

They walked on together. 

“Well, Rye Mellark likes you,” Katniss deflected.  

Prim spun around and nastily scowled at her. “Rye Mellark is one step up from dating a pig!”

Katniss pressed her lips together, stifling a laugh. “But an important step.” 

Prim scoffed. “Yeah right. It’s obvious you got the good Mellark of the bunch.” 

I did, Katniss thought to herself. 

“And it’s obvious that I will never have what you and Peeta have.” 

“I didn’t know you wanted that.” 

“Yeah, well, maybe I do!” Prim kicked at the dirt. 

“Oh. Okay. Sorry.” They continued walking, in silence for a minute or two, until Prim broke it. 

“Besides,” muttered Prim, “if I married Peeta’s brother that’d be too weird. Like…incest or something.” 

Katniss gaped as if shocked by Prim’s statement, and then they both burst into peals of laughter. 

It would be pretty weird. 

*** “Katniss bought her for me,” said Prim proudly, and Katniss couldn’t help but smile. Even if there was constant tension between them due to Prim’s jealousy, that had been a special, unforgettable moment between the two of them. Prim had been sick, and Katniss had wanted to do something nice for her. So, she’d bought her the goat. She’d even placed a pink bow on her, and Prim had been overjoyed. That day, Katniss had been the hero big sister.  

“Well, what’s its name, then?” asked the scout. 

Although Katniss could tell he was just feigning interest, teasing them, even, Prim answered, “Lady. Her name is Lady.”  

“Aww, how adorable,” the scout snarked. 

Prim one-arm shrugged as she continued milking Lady, the milk squirting into the pail with little ping-pings. The scout, Heavensbee, was cringing the entire time. 

Clearly a city boy. 

“Doesn’t that hurt it?” he asked, still making a face. 

Katniss glanced over at Prim’s hands on Lady’s udders, then back at the scout. “Doesn’t seem to.” 

“Well, it’d bruise the hell out of me!” 

Katniss rolled her eyes. “First of all, the goat is female. And second, those are udders, not tes-” She cut herself off, her glance flitting to the side.  

“Oh, can’t you say it?” Heavensbee guffawed. “Didn’t you say you were a married woman? I think you can say the word test‒” 

“Don’t.” Katniss held up her hand, cutting him off. “We are ladies.” 

Plutarch Heavensbee was smirking at them. “Really? Coulda fooled me!” 

Katniss scowled at the scout, then stood up. She didn’t know what she planned to do exactly, not hit the guy‒she was brought up better than that, and what would Peeta think?‒but she didn’t want this stranger, this intruder on their farm to think he could talk to her that way. She took a couple of steps forward, crossed her arms and squinted at him menacingly. 

“Alright, alright,” said Plutarch, holding up his hands plaintively. “I didn’t mean to get your knickers in a twist. Just, ya know, observing that the two of you could use a little…grooming. And perhaps a bath.” He muttered the last part under his breath, wrinkling his nose up in disgust. 

Katniss glared over at him. She was seriously reconsidering hitting him, but again, she thought of Peeta. He’d have the perfect thing to say rather than resorting to physical violence. 

Okay, so she’d try words. 

“Yeah, well, we work on a farm. With animals. What did you expect? We can’t all be stuck up, rich, fancy city boys.” 

Heavensbee laughed. “You’ve got spunk, darlin’. Spunk and talent. And that’s why I’m gonna give you the shot of a lifetime.”   

[planetvries]

🌟🎄Happy Holidays!🎄🌟

[planetvries]

Sure, Freddie. Sure.

[planetvries]

I feel like I’ve been drawing him older lately, but I’m not complaining.

[planetvries]

them

[planetvries]

this guy

[planetvries]

been drawing in my sketchbook lately ✏️

[planetvries]

he’s looking 🙏✨respectfully✨🙏

[planetvries]

spare him

[planetvries]

just a couple of guys being dudes

[planetvries]

"i wish i could be more like you."

[planetvries]

doing laps around the field is serious business freddie be serious

…honestly it’s just his face i swear