Meg Rookie
In her rookie season, she threw for a million yards.
1 / 1
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Queen Meg
Her Highness, Duchess of Dog Cuddles and Queen of Our Hearts.
1 / 1
Hamilton the Boar
May he rest in pieces and live forever in our hearts and stomachs.
8 / 10
Card Gods
Do they pity us? Or are they enjoying watching us squirm?
5 / 20
The Proposal
You too can ruin your marriage with a simple mis-click.
8 / 20
Glorious Leader
Your soul is forfeit, cultist.
16 / 50
Hearthian Headlights
They're blind, not deaf. THEY'RE BLIND, NOT DEAF.
17 / 50
Marcus Everystar
A star so bright not even a [redacted] could dull their shine.
11 / 50
Marcus Everystar
A star so bright not even a [redacted] could dull their shine.
26 / 50
Socks of the Wild
Somewhere in the cold, a good horse shivers, sure that their master will return soon.
26 / 50
The Great Treat Race
The noon bell tolls, and the most devout parishioners make offerings to their gods.
21 / 50
Burnt Marshmallows
Mmm, carcinogens.
6 / 100
Hero Rookie
In his first season, he set all-time records for balls played with, floors shit on, and overall confidence.
28 / 100
lilindCARDS
Is this meta? This is meta, isn't it.
31 / 100
Marcus Everystar
A star so bright not even a [redacted] could dull their shine.
72 / 100
Socks of the Wild
Somewhere in the cold, a good horse shivers, sure that their master will return soon.
10 / 100
The Mines of Lore-ia
He delved too deeply and paused the game too often to talk about the Lore that he found.
65 / 100
The Proposal
You too can ruin your marriage with a simple mis-click.
13 / 100
The Tadpoles
Every star needs a backing band behind them, ready to unleash.
23 / 100
The Tadpoles
Every star needs a backing band behind them, ready to unleash.
87 / 100