#softball glove

[magnificentmaya1]

It's been waiting for you. 🍂🍎📚✏️🗒️☕🤎🍁

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A Maya Gallo inspired moodboard

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"It's fun to get really intense and emotionally detailed and complicated." -Laura San Giacomo

#Maya Gallo #Just Shoot Me! #Just Shoot Me #Laura San Giacomo #moodboard #New York #New York City #Brooklyn New York #autumn #fall #autumn in New York #fall in New York #Welcome to New York #lyrics #cozy core #New York girl #library #leaves #William Shakespeare quotes #softball glove #coffee #tea #vintage watch #90's preppy grunge fashion #desk #aesthetic #babe #love

[yourcoffeeguru]

Vintage Louisville Slugger Professional Player H&B 13" Baseball Leather Glove || SWtradepost - ebay

#baseball glove #leather glove #louisville slugger #professional player design glove #softball glove #vintage leather baseball glove #swtradepost #ebay leather gloves #sports

[amity-png]

hey batter batter hey batter batter swing

#luz noceda #the owl house #toh #the owl house fanart #toh fanart #vee noceda #shes there too #luz is a pitcher and you cant change my mind #luz playing softball is so so personal to me. i literally gave her my old batting gloves #art tag

[shywhumpauthor]

Punch your whumpees in the throat.

Hard enough for them to gasp and choke, rendering them unable to breathe right for a good few minutes. Their voice will come out strangled and so pitiful you’ll have to laugh.

It’ll be so sore for days after, and it’ll leave one hell of a bruise.

Why not?

(Prompt 17)

#softball tryouts sucked. #I had to borrow a glove cause I left mine in the car #and lets just say I did not adjust well in the beginning #:)) #whump #whumpblr #whump community #whump writing #its me coal #coal wrote something #whumpee #whumper #whump prompt #whump prompts #writing prompt #writing prompts #whump idea #whump ideas #strangulation #asphyxia #whump drabble #prompt #whumpy prompt list #story prompt

[wasjustred]

Hello!

Can I please ask #17, 21 and 33 from the weirder asks list? Thanks :)

hiiiii 🥰 ty for asking!! i like telling you guys about myself ♡

17. i am so incredibly nearsighted, it’s atrocious. astigmatism in both eyes, too! so you can imagine driving at night is hell on earth 🙃 i cannot function without my glasses or contacts so if i lose either/both in an apocalypse, i’m done lmfao

21. outside of a few stuffed animals, not much! i have a big stuffed bear from fourth grade that still sits in my room if that counts 🧸

33. hmmmmm.. i’m stuck between two things depending on the definition of adventure! last august i flew down to nc to stay with my bff for a long weekend, and we did a bunch of shopping, barhopping, etc.! just before that in july, i went skydiving by myself (with an instructor but i mean no friends or family or anything haha)!

#i got my first pair of glasses in kindergarten 😅 #outside of the few stuffed animals i don’t think i have anything from before 4th grade actually! #OO except for my softball glove! i still used that up to high school tho so i’m not sure if it counts as ‘childhood’? 🤔 #a decade long tryst that glove and me #still use her sometimes to toss the ball around #also skydiving was awesome and after the first jump i immediately put a deposit down for a second so #second jump summer here we come 😝 #answered (ask game)

[ballgloves]

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[wausaupilot]

Mosinee Youth Girls Softball named Share the Glove recipient

WAUSAU – The Wausau Woodchucks and the Northwoods League Foundation announced this week Mosinee Youth Girls Softball as the recipient of the Share the Glove Softball Equipment Grant for the 2024 season. As the recipient, Mosinee Youth Girls Softball was awarded with a standardized set of Rawlings softball equipment, sized for children ages 9 through 12. “We’re delighted and deeply grateful for…

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#Bruce Jamroz #Mosinee Youth Girls Softball #Northwoods League Foundation #Share the Glove #Share the Glove Softball Equipment Grant #Wausau Woodchucks

[asimasma]

Can You Use A Baseball Glove For Softball?

Explore the compatibility of baseball gloves for use in softball games and vice versa. Understand the differences between baseball and softball gloves and determine whether they can be used interchangeably in both sports

#Can You Use A Baseball Glove For Softball?

[a-person-who-likes-musicals]

There's something so almost poetic about softball gloves,

How at first they're unfamiliar and stiff,

But how over time they become familiar, unique, and an extension of yourself.

Idk how to explain it.

#if you can't tell i just got a new softball glove

[bestbaseballreview]

How To Fix A Cracked Composite Bat

Unfortunately, fixing a cracked composite bat is not recommended as it can compromise the bat's structural integrity and potentially lead to injury.

Composite bats are made up of layered materials that are bonded together. When the bat cracks, it means that the layers have separated or broken, and this damage can cause the bat to lose its performance and durability.

If the bat is under warranty, it may be possible to get it replaced or repaired by the manufacturer. However, if the bat is out of warranty, it is not recommended to use it anymore.

To prevent the bat from cracking in the first place, it's essential to take proper care of it. Always store it in a cool and dry place, avoid using it in cold weather or with hard baseballs, and avoid hitting the bat's sweet spot too often. Also, do not use the bat to hit anything other than baseballs or softballs, as this can cause damage to the bat.

In summary, if your composite bat is cracked, it's best to replace it or have it repaired by the manufacturer if it's under warranty. Otherwise, it's not recommended to continue using it.

Read More: https://bestbaseballreviews.com/how-to-fix-a-cracked-composite-bat

#baseballreviews #howtofixacrackedcompositebat #baseballbat #crackedcompositebat #compositebat #howtofixbaeballbat #baseball bat #softball #baseball reviews #bestbaseball #baseball glove #baseballreview #gloves #unique little baseball stat #baseball #mlb

[batflipshop]

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It’s key that you select the right glove to oversee everything, despite level of play you are at. Excellent gloves can assist you with getting the ball less mind boggling and will in addition assist with defeating wounds. Getting a glove that is fitting for your position is just the hidden development. You likewise need to guarantee that you are utilizing a mitt that is made with remarkable materials and that has all of the qualities you are searching for.

They in this way give the best Rawlings Helmets and Baseball Fielding Gloves. A batting cap is worn by players in the sport of baseball or softball. It is normal to safeguard the hitter’s head from freak pitches tossed by the pitcher.

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#ASA/Usssa Slowpitch Softball Bats #Baseball Fielding Gloves

[knitting-gay-nerd]

I had a weird dream and woke up very angry this morning

#i was at a softball game #and i was catching and so apparently in this dream i did this thing before the first pitch of every game where i moved my glove around? #it's not something i actually do but it made the opposing coach very angry #and the umpire kinda sided with him and so i got mad #but later i had a private conversation with the ump (somehow in my house?) #and she was just trying to appease him but i was still very mad when i woke up

[dailydiary12]

A baseball catcher should have one of the best gloves made from great material to play like a professional! The material that the gloves are made of should be the one that the player can feel the comfort on his hand and to know that when he catches the ball there will be no pain! https://www.greatrex.com.au/gloves/catchers/

#baseball #baseball glove #softball

[starry-bi-sky]

Clone^2 - graveyard shift

The dinging of the door alerts Sarah of someone walking in, and she barely glances up from her phone to see who it is. It's past midnight and somehow her coworker John managed to convince her to take over his graveyard shift at their convenience store. He owes her one, because she's been standing here for an hour and nobody's come in.

Not a surprise to her - nobody likes to stay out past sundown in Amity Park, even after nearly three years of ghosts appearing all over the place.

But still, it happens sometimes. So she doesn't look up. The dinging bell just lets her know that it's not a ghost, and that's really all she can ask for. The last time she worked late and a ghost came in, she was cleaning the shelves from some weird goo for an hour.

However, the lack of footsteps in the store after a few seconds worries her enough that she forces her head to lift. And a frown weaves its way onto her face when she sees no one at the door, nor anyone in the closet aisles.

...Shit, was there really a ghost here? Can they ring door when they come in? Normally she sees them just phase right through. And normally they glow, bright and jarring that leaves a migraine building behind Sarah's eyes.

Her eyes quickly scan the shelves again, looking for anything out of place -- anyone with too many heads, or too many teeth, or snakes for hair. She's pretty sure a coworker saw that once when they were working graveyard.

But she still sees no one. Apprehension raises the hair on the back of her neck, and she straightens up from her lean against the counter. Fuuuck. Was this one of those... marshmallow ghosts? An animal ghost?

Sarah really does not want to have to fight off a three-eyed raccoon looking-thing with eagle feet. She's heard the horror stories. And there was no way to contact the Phantom or the Red Huntress to come pick it up -- and she wasn't gonna try her luck with the Drs. Fentons.

Her fingers itch for the broom hanging on the wall behind her. It probably won't do much against a mutant raccoon-ghost-monster, but it'll make her feel better.

There's a rustle and crinkle in the candy aisle, and Sarah's hands are curled around the broom before she could blink. Her heart beating in her chest. She walks out from the counter, the bristled end raised like a bat in the air as she creeps apprehensively towards the noise.

There's nothing there when she peers around the side, and the aisle shelves are tall enough that she can't see over them.

She raises the broom higher. Sarah was in softball. She could take out a raccoon-eagle-hybrid.. thing.... easily. She just... needs to pretend its a golf ball. Except golf isn't softball so that's a terrible comparison.

Oh god she was gonna get her face ripped off, wasn't she.

John so owes her one. So much.

Creeping down the aisle, she keeps her ears perked for any new sounds. But all she can really hear is the soft pop music playing on the store speakers -- chosen by yours truly from her own personal playlist -- and the hum of the freezers. Ugh. This was not good for her paranoia. Like, at all.

Sarah's down at the end of the aisle when she feels a quick set of taps on her shoulder. Her nerves are already shot, so she shrieks and whirls around on her foot, swinging the broom blindly.

Only to be met with sudden and blunt resistance. Blinking rapidly, Sarah stares up and sees a black gloved hand gripping the broom handle tightly, small white bandages peeking over the side around five fingers. Following the hand down connects it with an arm, and then a chest, and suddenly she's staring at a black hoodie and black jacket.

When she tilts her head up, Sarah comes face to face with the bone-white mask and the terrifying, unearthly green eyes of their local vigilante, the Phantom.

...Holy fuck. It was the Phantom.

He was taller than she initially thought. Was her jaw on the ground? Probably. It was flapping like a fish out of water. "I- uh, you-- buh--"

Slowly, the Phantom raised his free hand and wrapped it around the handle of the broom. Sarah watches, wide eyed still and stammering as he firmly plucked the broom out of her hands and turned to lean it against the shelves.

Something about him doing that must've kicked her brain back into gear, because the first thing that comes out of her mouth is; "Your eyes are really green."

And she was going to lock herself in the freezer in the back for that one. She feels her face grow hot with embarrassment, and the Phantom only looks at her blankly. Her eyes shift nervously. "Well, it's true."

It was! The green eyes of the Phantom was his most defining feature other than that unsettling mask he wore. Especially considering they were the same color as some of the ghosts. It was one of the many, many creepy things about the guy.

Looking at it gave her the same, faint headache as when she stared at a ghost for too long. So Sarah drops her gaze a little to avoid it.

The Phantom remains silent, but he raises his hands and signs something to her that she doesn't understand. Fuck, that's right. He didn't speak - and Sarah doesn't know any ASL.

Sarah cringes. "Sorry, I don't know ASL."

She can feel his burning green eyes boring into her, and he remains as silent as the grave as he reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a phone in a plain black case. She watches him turn it on -- or at least she assumes he does, there's a privacy protector covering the screen -- and type something into.

He holds it up to her face when he's done, and she squints at the screen. In the notes app, a small text reads; 'We're ready to pay.'

..Oh. This wasn't Sarah's night. Embarrassment flashes hot through her and she forces out a laugh in order to try and quell it, Phantom shoves the phone back into his pocket. "Oh! Oh, right! I'm sorry, I'll uh- get up to the front--" She stops in her tracks.

Wait. Did that message say 'we?'

She smiles nervously, tilting her head up at the Phantom as her brows thread together. "Um," she swallows dryly, "we?" Didn't... didn't the Phantom work alone?

As if startled, the Phantom jerks. And for the first time since he showed up, he blinks and turns around. Which personally, doesn't bode that well as the Phantom swivels his head from side to side like he's looking for someone.

Sarah thinks, after the Phantom stalks up to the end of the aisle and looks around, she hears him sigh. And when he walks back, he snatches the broom with an elegant twist and knocks it against the shelves.

Thud, thud, thud!

There's very, very quiet shuffling that Sarah would have missed if she hadn't been looking for it, and then silence for a few seconds, before suddenly there's a small child pushing past her side and over to the Phantom.

And in the process, scaring the shit out of Sarah.

She squeaks and jumps, nearly tripping over her own feet as the child makes a spot next to the Phantom's side. "Where did you come from?!" She says, her heart pounding against her ribcage.

The child says nothing, just stares at her through a creepy bone-white mask reminiscent of the Phantom's. Although unlike the Phantom, he was wearing some... kind of... dark red ninja outfit?

Sarah really wasn't quite sure. It was partially covered by a jacket that clearly belonged to the Phantom and with the sleeves rolled up multiple times to his elbows. The jacket alone nearly obscured the sword attached to his hip.

...Why the hell did the child have a sword.

She looks between Phantom and the child, at a loss for words. Why-- why did the Phantom have a kid with him, why was the kid wearing a mask like his.

"You have a child with you." Sarah says bluntly, her voice flat. It betrays how shocked she feels. The Phantom doesn't say anything, as she should have expected, but he does nod shortly.

The child bristles slightly, but says nothing. Part of his mouth was uncovered, and she watched it twist downward into a scowl at her. Unlike the Phantom, his eyes were not green. She couldn't see his eyes at all, actually. They were shadowed by the mask.

There's the sound of paper thwipping, and like a magician pulling out a card, the Phantom holds out a note card to her. He stares, expectantly, and Sarah reluctantly takes it.

Written in neat writing and bold sharpie are the words; "This is Wraith."

...And that's it. Sarah glances up at Phantom. Then at the supposed 'Wraith'. Then back at Phantom. "You're bringing a child with you to ghost hunt?" She asks, and okay, maybe she's not able to hide all of the judgement leaking into her voice. "And you gave him a sword?"

The Phantom stares at her blankly, or well, probably blankly. All of his expressions are unreadable with the mask he wears. But the kid, Wraith, bristles again like a stray cat. His scowl deepens, he puffs up, and he opens his mouth like he's about to say something.

...Only for the Phantom to immediately snap his hand out and cover his mouth. Wraith makes an angry sound, and Phantom drags the boy into his side, seemingly nonplussed as he twists his wrist and pulls another note card out of nowhere.

"He is perfectly capable of handling himself." The card reads, and then continues; "I would not have been able to stop him anyways. Wraith would have followed me regardless."

Did he have these prepared?

Best not to question it, Sarah decides. The Phantom has always been strange. So she just nods mutely and stuffs the two notecards into her back pocket. "Okay," she says, and moves around the Phantom. "I'll check you out up front."

#dpxdc #dp x dc #dpxdc crossover #dpdc #clone^2 #danny fenton is not the ghost king #dp x dc crossover #dpdc crossover #danny covering damian's mouth as the phantom and the wraith will never *not* be funny to me #anyways i was thinking about this for the last two days and finally decided to write it #red huntress was also originally supposed to be here but i couldn't get a good flow going #had the idea of damian wearing danny's jacket as the wraith at first and needed to write it down #is it impractical? yeah. but its only until danny can get him a jacket that fits #amity park be cold at night okay?? damian is Littol he needs the extra layers #danny being bruce’s wayne clone -> bruce wayne being tall -> DANNY is tall #tried to kinda capture how lowkey unsettling the phantom can be from an outside perspective #was kinda successful? not much for him to do current that’s creepy tho other than stare

[ballgloves]

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[kamii-2]

omg!!! you should do a paige x softball player!reader fic where paige and the reader are in situationship and reader wants to make things official and paige doesn’t fully know what she wants until it’s like one of readers big games and paige is there in readers jersey and asks her after they win!

i read your kk hcs and saw the a/n and was like omg i love that bc 1)i’m a softball player 2)i love paige sm!

hi anon! i love this idea so much but im gonna change it up (i dont like the idea of paige wearing readers jersey but i like everything else) sorry if its nothing how you wanted it, if you want me to redo it just ask :) !!

warning(s): none (surprisingly)

genre: fluff

pairing(s): paige bueckers x softball player!reader

not proofread (i keep forgetting to add this 😭)

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today was senior night and one of the most important softball games, paige and a few of your other friends were coming as well. you and her had been messing around for a few months now and you were starting to fall deep in love with her.

everything about her made you feel weak in the knees. her smile, her voice, the way she treats you, everything.

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it was and hour and 30 minutes before the game and you were in your off-campus apartment getting ready. you were putting all of your things in your bag when you got a facetime call from paige. you answered and propped your phone up on the desk in your room, continuing to shove things in your softball bag. “hey.” she said with the phone set up in kk’s room somewhere. “hi.” you say back, “why’d you call?” you asked her. “to tell you that ice and kk are coming with me.” she answered, you smiled and said “okay, well i have to go get dressed so i’ll talk to you later. bye!” you said before hanging up.

you walked over to the uniform sprawled all over your bed and put it on. after you put it on you went in the bathroom and put your hair in a low ponytail. when you were done you put on some slides, grabbed your phone and keys, then went to your car to head to the field.

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when you got to the field the game was starting in an hour and 13 minutes. the field was ready and most of your teammates were there. “hey y/n.” one of your teammates said as you walked in the dugout. “hi.” you said with a smile and clipped your bag to the fence, grabbing your cleats out and sitting on the bench to put them on. “are you ready for senior night?” another teammate asked you while sitting down next to you, “yes but i’m gonna miss you guys.” you said in a sad-ish tone.

after you got your shoes on, you talked with your teammates and coaches till the other team arrived at 5:00. the game started at 6:00 so this gave both teams an hour to practice before it started. you got a catching partner and threw back and forth till your coach called you guys over to practice batting and fielding.

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it was currently 5:55 and both teams were in the dugout waiting for the game to start. when paige, kk, and ice got there you came out the dugout and said hi and giving them each a hug then going back in.

since you guys are home team you’re in the field first. you waited for coach to you where to go, “y/n, you’re gonna pitch.” he told you, you nodded and put your glove and face mask on.

you got some practice pitches in and the in and out fielders threw a ball around. at 6:00 the first batter walked up and got ready, you pitched right down the middle, she she swung and it went straight to you. you caught it and she was out.

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in was now the last inning and you were on third base. your teammate had one more strike before she was out and you guys lost. the pitcher pitched a perfect pitch and your teammate swung, it went in between second and first and you ran to home. the pitcher had the ball when you about to be at home so you slid and the pitcher tripped and landed on you really hard, her face mask flew off her face.

you were safe but your hips hurt really bad and you were gonna be bruised and hurting worse for sure tomorrow. besides everything that jsut happened, you sat up after the other girl got up and cheered, winning one of the most important games of the season.

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you were in the dugout sitting on the bench with your head thrown back, when ice and kk came in. “where’s paige?” you asked as they sat next to you. “she had to go back to her dorm real quick but she’ll be back in a little bit.” kk said. “i bet your hips hurt.” ice said while looking at you. “they do and bad but it’s fine it’ll go away.” you said while standing up, wincing in pain.

they got up and walked out the dugout while you put your stuff in your bag and said bye to them. now it was time for senior night.

“first up we have y/n l/n, she can play any position and is one of your best pitchers. despite being super clumsy and somewhat reckless, she’s one of our best players.” the coach looked over at you and you limped over to her, stand next to her at the pitching mound. “now on to her stats.” she said as she flipped to a page full of numbers, “she has played all 20 games we’ve been in so far, batted 28 times, struck out twice, hit by pitch 6 times, got on base by hitting 16 times, and got on base by balls 4 times. her highlights of the season are hitting 3 home runs, 1 grand slam, and been the winning runner 4, now 5, times.” your coach informed everyone while you stood next to her smiling super big. “y/n is a great player and i’m gonna miss her when she leaves.” your coach was tearing up and she turned to you and gave you a big hug, and you returned it, starting to cry too.

your turn was done so you walked back into the dugout being hugged by everyone and staying for everyone else’s turn.

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it was 9:04 and you were walking out the dugout going to find paige and her friends. they were standing by the bleachers talking, “hey guys.” you said to them and they went up to you and said hi and gave you guys and were talking about the game. “are your hips okay?” paige asked you, “they hurt alot but it’ll go away eventually.” you said while placing your heavy bag on the ground.

“well me and kk are gonna go back to our dorm, our uber is here.” ice said and she game you one last hug before walking away, kk giving you a hug and leaving.

“y/n i have a question for you and something for you in my car.” paige said as she grabbed your hands. “what is it?” you asked her. “y/n l/n will you please be my girlfriend?” said asked with a smile and grabbing your waist softly so she didn’t hurt you. “yes, yes i will!” you said as you gave her a kiss.

she kissed back then quickly pulled away. “i have a big as basket full of stuff for you. i had nika and azzi help me pick out things for it.” she said as she held your hand started to walk. you grabbed your bag and followed her, “im excited to see it.” you replied as she took you to her car to get the basket. she opened the car door and handed the basket to you.

“thank you so much p.” you said to her giving the taller girl a kiss. “you’re welcome baby, ill see you tomorrow.” she smiled and got in her car to leave.

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sorry if this sucks 😭 but anyway i hope you enjoy, have a good day/night, love you 💋💋

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