Player Performance Chat for 12/7/2025 vs HOU

Hot Takes

TripleWorm• 7 d ago

Ima need 30 points outta you big dog

JustRedDude• 7 d ago

at this rate, imma show up to bro’s wedding naked

Gabeyyy• 7 d ago

Tay tay sucked the life force out this white boy

drakemaye06• 7 d ago

I FEEL BAD FOR TRAVIS HE GETS TO CLAP THE FLATTEST CHEECKS

Peytonbrooksss• 7 d ago

1 catch would’ve made me in playoffs

mrhappycamper• 7 d ago

Up in cold Kansas City on a bleak, bitter night, Mahomes threw three picks under Arrowhead’s light. But the worst blow of all — oh, the Grinchiest fright — Was Kelce dropping that pass, sending doom into flight. Swift’s fiancé bobbled it left, then he bobbled it right, Till a Texan appeared yelling, “Mine now — good night!” The whole Chiefs sideline watched hopes fade from sight, As Houston ran laughing straight out of the fight. The loss sealed their record — a cursed six and seven. Fans whispered, “Oh God… they’ve hit sixty-seven.” A meme-number feared like a prophecy spoken, Where seasons fall apart and dynasties get broken. Meanwhile across the league, joy spread like a flame: Jacksonville rising, Pittsburgh doing the same. Denver at 11–2, looking sharp, looking mean, And the Patriots with Drake Maye — the MVP teen. The whole league rejoiced, from the North to the Bay: “KC IS FINISHED — MAKE WAY FOR DRAKE MAYE!” Every fanbase united, no hatred, no spite — Just pure celebration at the Chiefs’ ruined night. And somewhere up high, with a cold Grinchy grin bright: “Six and Seven. Sixty-Seven. And to all… a good night.”