Category Archives: Fan Fiction

Maybe

He tries to avoid checking on the league. It’s just him in the apartment now. Buddy sits by his side like always, but even the good dog knows it’s not the same. Commissioner Vapor is finding it harder and harder … Continue reading

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Cling

Josh is ogling him, he can tell. He’s standing in the living room, staring wistfully into the dining room where he is standing, slowly putting on the parts of his space suit for the first time in over two decades. … Continue reading

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Worldwide

Neerie was always better at the piledriver. She had one mean fishermans driver, back in the heyday it could knock him out flat in seconds. It helped, though, that she made it so easy to powerbomb her. Summer days would … Continue reading

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There Will Be No Song For Him

“Six days till event horizon,” Brock tells him. It’s barely a whisper, with his head pressed against the top of his, the man behind him, much like everyone else, is so, so tired. Where up until now, they’ve managed some … Continue reading

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The Highs and Lows of Niche Avian Research

Nickname relishes in the early siesta. It’s a time for em to take a moment, to return to eir office, file reports, and unpack the last…several months of active play. E wont deny the enjoyment of having the hands on … Continue reading

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Blaseball Mini Prompts: Washing Each Other’s Hair

Burke shoots up from the bed, the thin sheets sticking to his drenched skin as he shakes awake. His hand is over his throat, lingers of the static he was clearly spouting prior to waking up still stung hard. Despite … Continue reading

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Ocean Winds Feel Like Home

The shore is wrought with death and blood, the tides pull away the seeping life from these men, these soldiers. The roaring waves pulse and pull, pulling the humor from these men like the fleeting hope of their wives and … Continue reading

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Early Morning Melody

Burke had concluded that today would be a day to lay in bed as he woke up with the sun. Warm light cracking through his blinds, instead of the regular urge to vacate the duvet, he took it as a … Continue reading

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