Let’s get one thing straight—Sophie Cunningham is not just here to snatch rebounds; she’s also snatching hearts, headlines, and the occasional confused gaze from unsuspecting fans wondering if the runway wandered onto the basketball court. While the Indiana Fever may be lighting up the WNBA with their fresh roster, Sophie’s doing something equally spectacular off the court: dressing like a Vogue cover girl who could also take a charge and not blink.
You ever scroll through Instagram thinking, “Wow, that girl’s outfit is on fire,” only to realize two swipes later that she also torched someone on defense last night? That’s Sophie Cunningham. She’s the type of woman who will drill a three-pointer in your face, then show up the next morning in a floor-length trench coat and leather boots like she just came from brunch in Paris—with Rihanna. One moment she’s elbow-deep in a hustle play, the next she’s elbowing her way onto GQ’s mood board.
Sophie Cunningham lives in two realities: one where she’s a fierce, unapologetic baller with a shot that never takes a play off, and another where she appears to have raided Zendaya’s closet while sipping oat milk lattes on a cloud. If fashion had a crossover move, it would be Sophie in heels after practice. Some players put on sweats and call it a day. Sophie? She puts on a belted blazer and walks like she just finished a TED Talk titled “Style Your Way to the Paint.”

And let’s talk about confidence. It takes a special kind of swagger to stare down an opponent after a tough foul, and then later pose for a photo wearing something so sleek that your credit card starts shaking in your wallet. Sophie has that duality mastered. She’ll throw on a silky pantsuit that screams “CEO of Elbow Room” while her earrings glint under arena lights like they’re calling for an ISO play of their own.
You can almost imagine her teammates scrolling through her posts and going, “Okay, but how are you wearing that after a double-overtime game?” It’s like she finishes her cooldown stretches and immediately transforms into the final boss of Fashion Week. You’re in the tunnel waiting for a quote, and she steps out looking like the stylist forgot to tell her this wasn’t the Met Gala.
And don’t mistake this for vanity. Oh no—this is competitive spirit, just tailored and accessorized. Sophie’s style isn’t about distraction. It’s about declaration. She’s letting the world know: “Yes, I will drop 18 points and then drop jaws in a satin slip dress with snake-print boots. Ask me how.” Honestly, if basketball ever introduced a “Best Dressed in Postgame Presser” award, the other nominees might as well stay home.

What makes it all even better is the delightful contrast. On court, she’s grit and grind, tossing her body into plays and barking orders like a drill sergeant who also enjoys contouring tutorials. Off court? It’s sunglasses, confidence, and a walk that says, “I don’t just arrive—I enter.”
You can almost hear her style talking: “I dare you to underestimate me. Just try it. But make sure you get a good look, because I’m going to beat you in Dior and drop 20 with a winged eyeliner so sharp it could cut your rotation.”
The truth is, we need more players like Sophie Cunningham. Not just for the stats and the sass (though we love both), but because she reminds us that athletes don’t have to fit into one category. You can be fierce and fashionable, gritty and glam, competitive and couture. Sophie’s just doing what she’s always done—playing her game. It just so happens her game includes both step-back threes and stiletto boots.
So here’s to Sophie Cunningham: the WNBA’s most stylish problem. Just don’t ask her to choose between the hardwood and the runway. She’s not picking. She’s doing both—and probably doing it better than anyone else.