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Rip blaseball fr.

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jfjfjfjf so uh. uhm. yeah.

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duntheocide 🤡🤡🤡

[id: A digital sketch of Dunlap Figueroa and Gerund pantheocide making out. Dunlap has reddish brown hair, tan skin, a tail, and blue feathers along their forearms. Their fingers are talons. They wear red shorts and a tank top. Gerund has a green and white baseball tee, and jeans. She has brown skin, darker than dunlaps. Her hair is pulled into a bun, and a strip of her hair is dyed pink. They are both have fresh, lightly bleeding scratches and claw marks across their body. /end id]

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Actually I want to get back to hardass mean captain hiroto that was good

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None can remember a time when the streets of Tartarus ( though others, in respect to the olden days, proffer Hades) was not a bustling steam of living and dead. The carnate and incarnate mingle in the border-colony between life above and after below, as they always have. This city has stood since before writing; it will outlast even its first warden and namesake, who had long since sold the name, title, charge, and domain to novel gods—those who herald the return blaseball—parties far more invested in the improvement of the lands of death than she ever was.

Tartarus has been around for a long time. one of the more well known afterlives, it has long lost any mystery; instead it has been the site of much recent construction and urban development, since the god formerly known as hades sold their domain.

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(cw: descriptions of burning/burns; generally violent thoughts; brief mention of scissors for a metaphor) 

It’s not enough to make Dunlap excited for eclipses.

The teams the Tigers play against are just as vulnerable as her team once was, and most of the time she knows their players personally. The thought of losing anyone else, close to her or not, still sinks their stomach with dread.

It’s just. When they see their name as a pitcher, accompanied by the sickening blue icon of an eclipse, there’s anticipation there. A potent mix of adrenaline-from-fear and adrenaline-from-excitement that makes their hands tremble. He always steadies within the first round of pitches.

On the tail end of the season (too long, too long!), it happens.

Keep reading

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Zion “pretends like she doesn’t have abandonment issues” Aliciakeyes

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Zion would work on the iron lion all siesta, locked inside the smithy if hiroto didn’t also live out in left field and periodically bonk Zion