#Philip Grubauer

[yzerplantruther]

I should not have access to a printer and laminator

[tanevcolton28]

Just grubi the horse dad and kids

[thatskrakenhockeybaby]

Always kiss your goalie BUT ESPECIALLY TONIGHT

[sorokie]

how goalies should be treated tbh

[pierremcguire]

highlights of the kraken discussing which animals they are besides a dog or cat:

joey "a wolf. no explanation" daccord

ryker "tortoise" evans

andre "little bird" burakovsky

will "baby doe or sloth" borgen

philip "horse girl" grubauer

[hawkeyefierce]

my grubauer jersey is out for delivery so you know what that means:

sit immediately behind my front door so i can open it the moment it arrives

[youneedtolookatthis]

I swear, this team is gonna kill me. My heart. I can't take it.

[tanevcolton28]

Look at babygirl and grubi😍😩

[kristangers]

🦑🦑🦑🦑

[thatskrakenhockeybaby]

This MAN out here holding down the fort like never before. Haters be damned

[gawankeundco]

Philipp Grubauer | via Seattle Kraken Instagram, March 7th 2023

[pierremcguire]

BESTIES 🥹

[sammysonov]

GRUBI

02.13.24 (SEA @ NYI): PHILIPP GRUBAUER triumphantly returns with a 26-save 2-1 shootout win

[tanevcolton28]

Hims so happy

[laukoslovergirl]

good graces

Pairing: Joey Daccord x singer!reader

Warnings: um cheesy and probably bad writing

Summary: Y/n is a famous singer with a not so secret crush on joey daccord. Based on my SMAU.

word count: 1.1K

Notes: i wanted to make this longer but that was not working for me so :(

You would be lying if you said the song hadn’t started as a joke. Your ex was a big sports fan. He followed them all, but hockey was his favorite so you had gotten pretty into the game as your relationship progressed. The main problem was his insecurity as you gained popularity, he continually brought up the argument that you were going to leave him for a sports player. Then you understood why he was worried about you leaving him for someone better because he was cheating you with some b-list actress. Jokes on him the songs he inspired skyrocketed your fame. Then your team thought you’d play into the bit of one of your biggest songs from your newest album. Good Graces the most popular line being ”Break my heart, and I swear I'm movin' on with your favorite athlete”.  While touring you ended the night in one of that city's sports jerseys. Famously you never wore a current player’s jersey, they all had your last name on the back and your favorite number.  You made it a point to only do two hockey teams though. His favorite Seattle Kraken and his least favorite The Toronto Maple Leafs. Finally having some time in your schedule while touring you found yourself at a Seattle Kraken game. Clad in Joey Daccord’s Jersey which you would be wearing at your concert tomorrow night on stage. It was your idea at a grand gesture to shoot your shot. You’d always found the man incredibly attractive, not to mention he was your ex's favorite player. You were feeling incredibly spiteful recently which had prompted the recent events in your life. Most notable today. You had spent some time with your team to get yourself not only on Kraken’s radar but Joey's as well. Tweets about his performance in a game. Arranging for you to read the starting line up to the guys in the locker room to also get some one on one time with them and invite them to your concert the next night. 

“Okay I’m not gonna lie to you guys, I'm nervous about this. Before I read the starting lineup I wanted to let you guys know you're all invited to the show tomorrow.” You blushed standing in the center of the locker room slip of paper in hand with the lineup. You had your best friend with you for moral support. “Vip access” you smiled at them as they let out a cheer. 

“Don’t be short stack, we love you already” Jaime Oleksiak said from his spot. You chuckled at the nickname, in all fairness everyone was short to the 6’7” giant. “I’ll pay someone on the other team to go after you” you joked with a smile. 

“Okay we got number 19 Jared Mcman, number 10 Matty Beniers, and number 7 Jordan Eberle. Defense number 6 Adam Larsson and number 62 Brandon Montour. Last but certainly not least number 35 Jdac." The boys clapped and cheered in between each name.  You looked up to see Grubauer nudging Joey out of his thoughts. 

“Okay now can i get some pictures with you guys?” you asked knowing both Kraken media had wanted the photos as well as your own PR team. The boys got up to meet you in the center of the room. “Wait hold on i gotta take off my jacket” you turned to your body guard and unzipped the big leather jacket you were wearing it had a bedazzled kraken logo on the back. Revealing a bedazzled Daccord jersey you were wearing like a dress. Taking pictures first as one big group then in smaller groups and one on one with some players. chit chatting with the boys and exchanging phone numbers and social media handles with a few.  Finally the goalie tandems turn, Joey and Philip wrapped their arms around your shoulders both their tall frames towering over your smaller body. As the boys thanked you and turned to go back to getting ready you stopped joey. 

“Wait this is awkward but I had another photo I wanted with you.” you asked, hand on his wrist. “Anything you want you can have” he finally said something to you having been pretty silent since you entered the room. You blushed and tried to escape the moment waving your best friend over. She was wearing a Grubauer jersey bedazzled like yours, but she also held a jersey with your last name on it for Joey to wear. You were still blushing over his words as he chuckled at the jersey presented to him. He slipped off his hoodie and slid on the new jersey. You couldn’t help but stare as he changed and your best friend snickered at you. You elbowed her in the side as Joey turned to throw his hoodie in his stall. You instructed Joey through the pose you wanted for the photo backs to the camera heads turned to display the back. You demonstrated the pose before looking at him, your eyes locking for a moment as he stared at you intensely. He was in the middle of you and y/bf/n. Then you took one facing the camera with big smiles on your faces. 

“Thanks Joey.” you smiled at him, your agent handing you your phone. “You look good in my jersey” he whispered to you, wrapping you in a hug, before turning and walking away. You momentarily forgot what you were even doing thinking about being wrapped in his arms. 

“Kick some ass out there boys, me and y/bf/n are gonna go find buoy” you hollered leaving the locker room. You heard wolf whistles and some chirps called to joey and you could only imagine what chaos you had just caused. 

– – – – –

Finally you were sitting in your seats. Getting ready for puck drop and to experience the game. You were currently on your phone making an instagram post. Some photos from the night. A simple dump of one of you in the stands, a picture of the ice and a photo of joey. With the caption “break my heart and i’m moving on with your favorite athlete 🩵🩷. As planned buoy made a cheeky comment and then found you during the game and y’all caused some chaos around the stadium. 

– – – – –

Beiners: I gave Joey your number. You’re welcome!! Super excited for the show tomorrow.

The game had just ended a 6-3 loss to Colorado. 

You hadn’t known one of the youngest members of the team would come in clutch as a wingman but he was completing tasks your pea brain had forgotten about. Before you had the chance to respond to matty and new text came in.

[midnightsnyx]

How about a blurb request with Philip Grubauer with the following "I didn't know where else to go.", "You look awful. From the angst prompts with "I think I love you." From the fluff prompt please.

lysm and im sorry this is so late lol although it was tumblrs fault for not sending your asks to my inbox so neither of our faults hehe i hope you like it!!!

the date was a bad idea. you knew that the moment you walked into the restaurant. it was a blind date that your friend had set you up on, trying to help you get over your feelings for Philipp. She thought it was just a school girl crush but no, only you would fall in love with your childhood best friend.

you're not sure how you stayed friends throughout the years, or how you both ended up living in the same city, but it certainly didn't help you get over him. the crush was always there, in the back of your mind but it was only over the past year that you started to develop deeper feelings for him. and it was ruining your friendship.

okay so maybe you're being a tad dramatic but it was definitely affecting your friendship. you know that Philipp can tell something is off but he's still your best friend and the person you go to for everything so when the date starts to go south, you send him an SOS text. he knows about the date so he calls you and you pretend to be sheepish to the guy sitting across from you, pulling your phone out and answering it.

"it's green? yikes, that definitely sounds bad," you say, trying not to laugh at Philipp who is laughing on the other line. "I'll be there as soon as possible."

you hang up the phone and give Jared a sheepish smile. "sorry, my friends cat is sick and i'm a vet tech and... yeah," you don't bother to finish your sentence because the guy very clearly can tell that you're lying. you grab your purse and leave the restaurant as fast as possible.

it's not until you're sitting in your car that it hits you how easy it was to leave a date for Philipp. even though you initiated the need to leave the date, you probably would have left if Philipp needed something. it's a weird revelation - knowing that you would do pretty much anything he asked. you don't realize you're crying until a tear lands on one of your hands. then, you're sobbing. it's stupid and you know that you're thinking too much about it but you can't help but think that every date is going to end up like this. with you bailing out because no guy is ever going to be Philip.

you end up driving aimlessly but aren't surprised when you end up at Philipp's apartment. you could make this drive with your eyes closed.

he opens the door as soon as you know, almost as if he knew you would come to his place.

"you look awful," he says softly and you don't even want to think about the fact that your mascara is probably running down your cheeks and your nose is running.

you shrug. "i didn't know where else to go."

he steps aside and you take it as an invitation to come inside. kicking your shoes off, you shuffle to his living room and plop down on the couch. you listen to him walk around his kitchen, cabinet door and then fridge opening and closing. then, he goes to the washroom and comes into the living room with a warm cloth in one hand and a glass of water in the other.

"wash and drink," he orders so you accept the cloth and feel relief when you scrub your face until it's probably pink. he takes it back and then hands you the water before disappearing back to the washroom.

you're sipping on the water when he returns and sits next to you. a comfortable silence falls between the two of you but after about fifteen minutes, he breaks it.

"what's going on?" he asks so softly that the words are out of your mouth before you can stop yourself.

"i think i love you," you blurt out and slap your hand over your mouth before you can say anything else.

his face is blank, giving away nothing that he's thinking. there's about a thirty second pause before you start to stand up but his hand darts out and stops you.

"wait," he says, so you do.

silence and then eventually: "you think or you do?"

"i do," you say because there's no going back now. you're either going to leave here with a broken heart, or maybe, just maybe, a healed one.

"okay," he says.

"okay?"

he nods ands smiles at you. "i don't know my exact feelings yet, but what i do know, is that i can't imagine life without you by my side. so if you're game, we should give it a shot."

it's not how your daydreams played out, it's realistic. you know that you can't expect him to feel exactly the way you do but this is a good start.

"i would like to kiss you though," he says with a playful grin on his face. "if that's alright with you."

you smirk. "okay."

he laughs when he kisses you and you're pretty sure it's only going to get better from here.