The WNBA offseason, once a quiet period of rest and recovery, has officially become a 24/7 content cycle of drama, controversy, and high-stakes media maneuvering. Every Instagram story is now a potential headline, and every off-the-cuff comment is scrutinized by a massive, energized, and deeply divided new audience. This week, three separate incidents involving some of the league’s biggest names—Sophie Cunningham, A’ja Wilson, and Caitlin Clark—have perfectly captured this new, volatile reality.

The firestorm began with a clip from Phoenix Mercury’s Sophie Cunningham. While discussing a new, restrictive diet, Cunningham joked, “I feel like I’m going to be kind of turning into a rabbit… I guess I’m going to turn into a Victoria Secret model, call me Angel Reese.”
The comment, a clear and harmless reference to Angel Reese’s recent high-profile modeling debut for the brand, was immediately ripped out of context. Cunningham was relentlessly attacked online, labeled a “clout chaser,” a “problem girl,” and accused of needing to “remember her place” by using Reese’s name to stay relevant.
This backlash is a perfect example of the league’s new hypocrisy. Cunningham, who is building her own presence in the media space with a podcast, is doing exactly what every modern athlete is expected to do: engage with the league’s biggest storylines. To label her a “clout chaser” for this is ridiculous. By this logic, every sports analyst, journalist, and fan who discusses Caitlin Clark or Angel Reese is also a clout chaser. It is a manufactured controversy. Cunningham was poking fun at her own diet and, in the process, acknowledging another player’s success.
The manufactured outrage becomes even more glaring when contrasted with the actions of Las Vegas Aces star A’ja Wilson. As the league was busy crucifying Cunningham, Wilson provided a textbook example of “major clout chasing.” Celebrating her recent championship, Wilson took to her Instagram story to post a cryptic but unmistakable shot at Indiana Fever’s Aaliyah Boston: “The only special whistle I know.”
This comment is a petty, passive-aggressive jab at Boston, playing into a tired and baseless narrative that the young Fever star gets preferential treatment from officials. This is not the behavior of a confident champion; it is an act of perceived insecurity from a player who sees a new generation rising.
Furthermore, let us be honest about that championship. It felt, to many, like a “COVID championship”—a title won with an asterisk. The Fever were not at full strength. Had their entire squad been healthy, it is our firm belief that the Aces would not just have lost; they would have had the brakes beat off of them. For Wilson to now take shots at Boston is the very definition of clout chasing, yet the public outcry has been conspicuously quiet compared to the firestorm aimed at Cunningham.
This is the double standard that is creating a toxic environment. A harmless joke from one player is treated as a high crime, while a direct, passive-aggressive attack from a league champion is brushed aside.
But amid this negativity, a third, more positive story emerged, ironically from the very center of the WNBA’s new universe: the Indiana Fever. This incident provides a powerful look at what true team culture means.
Fever forward Lexie Hull, a key role player and fan favorite, is entering a difficult free agency period. Her future with the team is uncertain. But instead of focusing on the stressful business of contracts, Hull returned to her alma mater, Stanford, to deliver a powerful message of perspective to the school’s current players.
“Just enjoy this,” Hull told them. “Some of you are going to play professionally, but like… you don’t get this time [back]… enjoy practice, enjoy going to training, enjoy it all.”
Her heartfelt and grounded message did not go unnoticed. Her superstar teammate, Caitlin Clark, immediately shared the clip on her own massive Instagram platform, adding a simple, three-word caption: “real inspiration.”
This small interaction is more telling than any of the offseason drama. It speaks to a genuine sisterhood and a deep, respectful culture being built within the Fever locker room. In a league where players are now publicly feuding, this show of support from the sport’s biggest star for a teammate facing an uncertain future is a powerful counter-narrative.
Hull deserves every penny she gets in free agency. She has earned a max deal, and we will be rooting for her, whether it is in an Indiana uniform or elsewhere.
Taken together, these three incidents paint a complete picture of the new WNBA. It is a league of intense rivalries, manufactured outrage, and glaring double standards. But it is also a league of genuine sisterhood and respect. The war for clout is real, but so is the quiet work of building a championship culture.