#phillipp grubauer

[chaoticgoodit]

Just a tiny baby Gru killing it

[helmet-smooches]

was grubi bout to kiss him on the mouth?? hello???

[my-nameis-death]

Not Phillipp fucking Grubauer catching me thirsting over Draisaitl

[mp0625]

Pfirsich

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Philipp Grubauer x Reader

Word count: 1.7k

A/N: This is for @wyattjohnston ‘s summer fic exchange 2k24!!!! This was so fun to write!!!!! Thank you!!!!!!! This fic was written for @rossmccallsqueen I had so much fun writing it for you!!!! I love how it turned out!!! Hope you love it!!! Sorry it took a few days to get up I had some technical difficulties.

When Phillipp and his ex girlfriend split, he never thought that he would meet someone at the little Grocery store near his house in Seattle getting snacks for his trip back home to Germany for the off season. But when you came up next to him in the international aisle looking for the Haribo peach rings that you could only get in Germany. “Have you seen the peach rings anywhere?” You casually ask scanning the shelves looking for them. “I bought some in Germany last month when I was there, and I ran out of my last bag a week ago. And I’ve been searching every grocery store I can find with an international aisle, and I can’t find them anywhere.”

“Are they the one with the light pink and orange bag and the German label?” He asks, looking over at you for the first time.

“Yes!” You stop scanning the shelf to see if they have them, to look over at him with wonder and excitement. “Have you seen them?”

“Yes.” He says with a goofy grin. “Back home in Germany.”

You look over to him with a deadpan look. “Not helpful.” And going to start to walk away to get the other things on your list.

“It might be!” He calls, jogging up next to you. “I’m leaving to go back home to Germany tomorrow and I can bring you some back.”

“You would do that for a complete stranger?” Looking over at him in disbelief.

“You seem pretty nice.”

“How long are you going to be gone?”

“Two weeks.” He said with a smile.

“I don’t know about that.” Unsure of what you are doing, taking a strange but handsome man’s offer of bringing you home candy. All of your childhood’s stranger danger classes rushing through your head.

“You don’t have to give me an answer now, but here’s my number text me if you want, and to make sure I’m not a serial killer that is going to poison your candy.” He said with a small laugh and handed you a small folded piece of paper.

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As you sit in your small office thinking about the guy you met at the store last night. The piece of paper burning a hole in your pocket, you decide what the hell and text him. “Hey, it's the candy girl.” “No no no.” You mutter to yourself and delete it and start again. “Hey, it’s the lady from the store. I decided to take you up on the offer for candy. If it’s possible to get 6 bags that would be lovely. Thank you!” Once you sent the text, you figure so you don’t obsess over every word you said and whether it was a mistake or not to send it in the first place. You shut your phone off and shove it back into your bag. And try to get back to work, but the only thing on your mind was the German Gentlemen bringing you home candy.

As Phillipp’s Plane lands in Munich, he takes his phone off airplane mode and sees the sea of standard chatter from the Kraken’s off season group chat, where people are at, food, and if anyone has proposed. But when he gets to the end of the notifications he sees one from an unknown number. When he sees the preview of the text. “Hey, it’s the lady from the store. I decided to take..” He knew exactly who it was and pulled up the message immediately, not caring about the nine hour time difference. “Hey, sorry just saw your message. Was flying to Germany. I would love to pick you up six bags! Is there anything else you want or need?” He sent and started his walk to baggage claim. As he was grabbing his bags he got his response earlier than he was expecting considering the early time it was out there.

“Yay! Thank you. We can work out a time and date, closer to time. I can’t think of anything else I need. If I think of anything I’ll let you know. Hope you had a good flight!”

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Later in the morning, as you sit at your desk between meetings you decide to text the man you now know as Phillipp but he said to call him Grubi. “I know it’s late there.” You start having downloaded a world clock to know the time in Germany. “But can you tell me a little about yourself?” You set your phone back down on your desk to start some paperwork not expecting a text back as it was getting later in Germany you were pleasantly surprised when you saw his name pop up.

“Sure! I’m 32, born and raised in Rosenheim, Germany. I grew up playing hockey. I play goaltender. I came over in 08’ to play for a minor league team at 18 and I went back and forth between Canada and Germany for a few years before I got drafted in 2010 by the Washington Capitals. I played there until 2017-2018 when I moved to Colorado. I played there for three seasons then I moved to Seattle. I have horses. And one of my nicknames is The German Gentlemen.��

“Whoa! I’m definitely not as cool as you! I’m 28, born and raised right here in beautiful Seattle, Washington. I went to the University of Washington for Marketing and I work for Starbucks doing most of the marketing for the new drinks. I have two cats and a dog. That’s so cool that you have horses, I grew up riding.”

“No you definitely are super cool! What is it like getting a Marketing degree?”

“It was interesting! We did lots of public relations classes and I did two different photography classes.”

As the two weeks pass the two of you start from talking once a day to every free second of every day. The two of you talk about everything from the names of your pets to childhood stories. Getting closer and closer.

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The day that his flight back to the US finally came, you were nervous but excited to see the man that you had grown close to over the past two weeks. The flight that was a middle of the day flight for Germany was a red eye back to Seattle and would get back to Seattle at 8 in the morning. Before he left Germany and before you went to bed you texted one last time.

“Hey, have a good flight! I’ll talk to you and see you in the morning. I can’t wait to see you! Sending hugs!”

“See you soon.” He hit send just before turning on his airplane mode. As his plane took off and made its way back to the US and you. He slowly got more and more excited to see you.

After a long and boring 11 hour flight, the plane touches down and he finally got to turn off his airplane mode. When he gets to turn his phone on he gets to see a message from you saying. “Good morning! Hope you have a great flight! Can’t wait to see you in a few hours.”

Once he gets through baggage claim and down to the parking garage and finally finds his car. He plugs the address of the coffee shop that y’all are meeting at and the GPS said it’s only twenty minutes away, and he has a hour before you were supposed to meet so he decided to run home to take a shower to get the grime of a travel day off and be nice and clean when you see him.

After his shower and everything he hits the road to the coffee shop. He hit bad traffic due to a wreck and was stuck in stop start traffic for 15 minutes past the time you had set up to meet. After sitting in traffic for the first five minutes. He called you to let you know what was happening. “Hey, I’m going to be a little late. I’m stuck in heavy traffic and I don’t know when it will end.” After an additional 10 minutes of sitting he finally made it to the coffee shop.

You meet each other at the doorway with a hug. “Good to see you! I missed you.” You whisper into his chest.

“It’s good to see you too. I missed you too. I have something here for you.”

“My peach rings!” You exclaim with a cheer.

“Here you go.” Passing a large shopping bag to you.

Peeking into the abnormally heavy shopping bag.“I asked for 6 bags of peach rings, not 60.” You said with a laugh.

“Oops”

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[againstthegrainphoto]

...is this legal?....

[dedummekrakene]

this is possibly the funniest thing i could have seen in my notifications today

proof gru was never the problem tonight it feels so good <33

[pensfan4lfe2]

10 NHL Seasons: Phillipp Grubauer

[chaoticgoodit]

So this doesn’t like, totally heal my Sway/Ully separation angst, but

It’s very helpful. A good start.

[stupidsexyseguin]

It's pretty bad that the caps are playing so poorly that they've awoken me from a turkey induced haze. Pretty sure that Grubi and Holtby talking before the shootout was them commiserating on how their team will probably disappoint them and that they should just start a two-man team. They'd probably be more effective than the others at this moment. Don't get me wrong I like the caps as a team...but I've resigned myself (like their goalies have) that they will probably disappoint me.

it was holtby reassuring his sweet, pure, back up goalie that he’s going to murder the team for doing him like this. if they start a two man team, holtby will play all five forwards and dmen, while grubi gets to sit back and have a fun time in goal.

[washingtonburakovsky]

the real reason i always write “grubi” is because i never learned how to spell grubaur

[midnightsnyx]

BLURBS/DRABBLES

jealousy, jealousy / matthew tkachuk

bad day / matthew tkachuk

girl dad / trent frederic

lake days / brock boeser

love song / nathan mackinnon

playing games / jack hughes

proposals / matthew tkachuk

confessions / brady skjei

nice thoughts / luke hughes

oh baby / quinn hughes

sweet as sugar / leon draisaitl

something warm / quinn hughes

drunk dialed / part 1, part 2 / matthew tkachuk

this one was for you / carter verhaeghe

beautiful girl / matthew tkachuk

bed head / leon draisaitl

broken frame / nico hischier

lazy sundays / nico hischier

hush / nico hischier

museum meet cute / nico hischier

aquarium dates / matthew tkachuk

beautiful smile / arber xhekaj

drunken confessions / arber xhekaj

sleepy mornings / nate mackinnon

confessions / phillipp grubauer

snuggle bug / nico hischier

realizations / nico hischier

sweater weather / tyson jost

marathon training / quinn hughes

[chaoticgoodit]

Guuuuuurl…

PHILLIPP GRUBAUER!!!!

[probablyjosty17]

The existence of Phillipp Grubauer in any other jersey than an Avs jersey makes me physically ill

[pensfan4lfe2]

2018-19 NHL Backup Goalies per Team

(Based on ice time played/games started)

Ryan Miller, Antti Raanta, Jaroslav Halak, Linus Ullmark, Mike Smith, Curtis McElhinney, Cam Ward, Philipp Grubauer, Joonas Korpisalo, & Anton Khudobin

Note: Adin Hill not included b/c he didn’t have as many starts as Raanta.

[cleatgeeksdotcom]

The Burgundy Breakdown

Welcome to the Burgundy Breakdown, which recaps the latest week in action featuring the Colorado Avalanche.

After their home OT loss to Calgary, the Avalanche returned to the road this past Tuesday with a trip to Madison Square Garden to face a Rangers team on a shaky start to the season. The Avs went to OT for the second straight game, as regulation ended in a 2-2 tie, but this time, nothing was…

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Cared For - Philipp Grubauer

Request: Could you do a fic with Phillipp Grubauer where you are also a hockey player and he is at your game and you get injuried and he takes care of you? Thanks💜💙💜

I was incredibly nervous for the game today and I wasn’t even playing in this game, it wasn’t even my team. Mina was playing today and I was going to watch with a few of my teammates since we had the day off. Mina was a goalie for the men’s University of Denver’s hockey team and she told me she was starting today. Since the school didn’t have a women’s team Mina had tried out for the men’s team and made it as their third goalie her freshman year and had worked her way to getting to games more regularly.

I caught her eye as they came out for warm ups and gave her a small wave, getting teased by my teammates who all loved Mina. Once the game started I got even more nervous because even with all of her goaltending equipment, she was so much smaller than the rest of the guys on the ice. As the game went on I was incredibly proud of her, since she hadn’t let in a goal in the first period and a half. The game was getting chippy and all of my teammates were getting into, yelling and cheering at every play. I was quiet for most of the time the puck was in motion, watching Mina most of the time. I was the first one in the crowd to stand up when a player from the other team crashed the net and took Mina with him.

I could tell based off her movement on the ice she was hurt and once they finally got the other player off of her I noticed her helmet got knocked during the hit and scrum so I was really nervous. As they helped her off the ice was was still standing, she was still in a lot of pain and seemed out of it. “Go check on her, we are gonna watch the rest of the period and then head out. Let us know how she is doing and if we can do anything to help.” I nod as hurry towards the locker room and saw them getting her into the medical room across the hall. I waited outside while they checked on her, pacing until someone came out to get me.

“How is she?”

“No concussion, but we think her arm is broken so she will need to go to the hospital.”

“I can take her.”

“Someone from the team will meet you there so it can get done a little quicker, she might need help getting off her gear.” I nod and head into the trainers room where some was bringing in her clothes from the locker room.

“Hi Phillip.”

“Hey, how are feeling besides your arm?”

“Alright, pissed I’m basically done with my college hockey career since this break won’t be healed until after the season ends.” I nod and start to help her out of her equipment, moving slowly so I didn’t cause her more pain. “I’m just hoping that I’m out of the cast by the time I graduate.” She winced as I bumped her arm, trying to hide the pain from me.

“Sorry.” We finally managed to get her out of her gear and changed. “I said I would drive you to the hospital to get your arm checked out.”

“Thanks, sorry you are spending your off day taking care of me.”

“Are you kidding? You are always taking care of me so now I get finally take care of you.” I grabbed all of her stuff, carrying it out to my truck as Mina walked next to me. It was a quick drive to the hospital and there was someone from the schools training staff waiting at the door for us. We were escorted back to an room where they could do the x-ray, before we were shown to a room to wait for the doctor.

“Can you help me with my hair?” I looked at her hair and saw it was falling out of the ponytail she always wore when she needed to put her helmet on.

“Yeah, do you want it down or back in a ponytail?”

“Ponytail if you think you can do it.” I nod and got to stand next to Mina, kissing her on her forehead before pulling out the hair tie holding her hair up.

“Do you have a brush?”

“Yeah, in my bag.” I find the small brush easily, running it through her hair a couple of times before gathering all of it up. I was intensely focused on getting the ponytail right, tongue sticking out of the corner of my mouth. So when I realized someone was in the room my cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

“You did a very nice job with that, I would never ask my husband to do my hair. I honestly can’t imagine how he would do at a ponytail. I’m Dr. Christine Smith, it’s nice to meet both of you.” We both shake her hand and I sit on the table next to Mina as we talked with the doctor. “So unfortunately your arm is broken, but it is a simple break so there is no surgery need to correct it. You’ll be in a cast for a little over a month. Now, how is your pain?”

“It's getting worse. I think the adrenaline from the game is wearing off.”

“Understandable, I'll write you something that you can take for the first couple of days. We will get you into a cast and on your way, I'll have you come back to see me in a couple of weeks to see how the break is healing.” We thank the doctor before some other people come in to get Mina set up in the cast. That took a while so I ran down to the cafeteria, coming back with a sandwich for Mina.

I held the sandwich for Mina, holding it up to her mouth so she could eat without moving too much and making the cast people's job harder. As soon as we were given the okay to leave I gathered up Mina's bags while she signed all of the paperwork and brought the car up front since they had given Mina something for the pain that was making her sleepy. Taking her back to our shared apartment I let her sleep for a bit before waking her up gently. “Mina, you told me to wake you up so you could shower. Do you need help?”

“I might need help with my hair?”

“Okay, let's go.” I went ahead and got the shower ready along with a bag to put her casted arm in. After the shower and settled into comfortable clothes we cuddled into the sofa, starting up the next episode in our latest binge watch show.

“Thank you for everything today, I don't know what I did to deserve you but I am forever grateful for you.”

“Anything for you. I love you and I love that I can take care for a fraction of time you have taken care of me.”

“I love you too.” Cuddling Mina closer into my chest, I kissed the top of her head before turning my attention to the tv. Even if most of the day wasn't great, this was the best part of it.

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