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VINCE DUNN MORNING SKATE | 1.5.23

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↳ TYSON JOST WORKING OUT IN THE OFF-SEASON | 7.25.22

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Did not expect the sight of Sid’s thighs and bulge to be the images to fall asleep to.

sweetest of dreams to you ❤️

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Welcome back to IG mr Jost 🥵

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Da Beauty League 2022 - Week 2 July 20th, 2022 | © Tom Morris

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oh I am unwell

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#51, Shane Wright, is all smiles after getting signed to an entry level contract with the Kraken at the end of Day 4 of the Kraken developmental camp (x)

“This kid’s been under the microscope for a lot of years. I had a chat with him the other day and just said all I want for him is to play hockey and have some fun,” [GM Ron] Francis said. “The pressure’s gone of whether he’s the No. 1 or not. The fact that he went to No. 4 is irrelevant. “He’s ultra talented. He can do a lot of really good things, and that’s what we’re trying to do — just make him comfortable and let him do what he does best.”

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out and about

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gatorade always delivers 😌

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good morning

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champs , erik johnson

note, here it is. i don't even have any words to say how proud i am of this team. i am at a loss for words. hope you enjoy. this fic is part of the "life with the johnsons" series. check out this masterlist for more. pair, erik johnson x reader summary, i think the title tells you everything you need to know. warnings, children, alcohol consumption (all legal) word count, 1388 words

gif credit to @maljic

You weren't even out of the arena after game 5 when you bought 2 separate tickets. A plane ticket and a game ticket.

"Why can't we go?" Lila asked as all three kids watched you pack your suitcase.

"Because it was so last minute and traveling with you three can be exhausting sometimes." You told them. They all pouted, "Don't give me that look. You're gonna spend time with grandma and grandpa, and you'll even get to see all your friends." There was a watch party for all the partners and kids who weren't going to Tampa.

"We want to go with you," Ivy whined.

"I know you do, but I don't think you'd like Tampa very much." You told her, picking her up and setting her on your hip.

"Why not?"

"Because there are alligators." She made a face, "We'll be back and we'll FaceTime you every night. Don't worry." You reassured.

"Promise?"

"I promise." You nodded, kissing her head.

"Will you bring back gifts?" Zach asked.

"Of course, we will." You kissed his head too, then placed a final one on Lila's head.

"Okay, go sit at the table and I'll get lunch ready."

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Later that afternoon, you and Erik were saying your goodbyes to Lila, Ivy, and Zach. Both sets of grandparents were in the house, ready to take care of them.

"We'll see you in 2 days." You hugged Lila tight.

"Promise to FaceTime?" Lila asked.

"I promise." You nodded, kissing her head. Erik had to drag you out of the house.

You said your goodbyes before you grabbed your boarding pass, "I'll see you there." You wrapped your arms around his neck and he wrapped his around your waist.

"Text me when you touch down."

"I will, this isn't my first time traveling with you for a game." You punched him softly on the shoulder.

"Be safe."

"I will, besides I'm not flying alone." You reminded him.

"I know." He looked worried.

"I'll be fine. Just get on your plane and I'll see you in Tampa." You pulled him down and into a hug,

"All right, if you two are done, we've all got planes to catch." You pulled away and saw a smirking Gabe staring back at you. You kissed Erik's cheek once more before waving to him.

You and Mel both waved them off before getting your boarding passes and going through security. You met up with a few other girls at the gate.

"You feeling good?" Sydney Kuemper asked, sitting down next to you.

"I might pass out." You laughed as you shook your coffee.

"Here, have a bagel." She handed you a bag with a bagel in it.

"Thanks." You laughed, "I'll need it later."

Once you got on the plane, you felt a little more at ease. You even got a glass of champagne, something you wouldn't normally be able to do if you were traveling with kids.

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On the day of the game, you hadn't strayed from your ritual. You got ready the exact same way, you ate the same food, and you did everything the same as you would at home.

You got to the arena and found your spots and even had time to get a drink before puck drop. The entire game, your hand was gripped in Mel's.

The one time Tampa scored, you squeezed her hand so hard you were worried you had cut off circulation. But when Nate scored, you were both on your feet, screaming and cheering for him. When Artturi got the second goal, you were back on your feet.

When the 3rd period started, that was when the nerves started setting in, but as the clock ticked down and it was clear that neither team was scoring, that's when things started settling in.

The timer went off and everyone on the bench jumped onto the ice. You jumped out of your seat and all but jumped into Mel's arms.

Tears were flowing as they jumped around and hugged each other. Hats were given out, interviews happened and finally, the moment everyone was waited for, the Stanley Cup finally made its way onto the ice.

A speech was given. Somehow Erik had found you in the audience and smiled excitedly at you. You gave him the biggest smile he had ever seen and a big thumbs up.

"I have the privilege to invite Avalanche captain Gabriel Landeskog over and accept and hoist the Stanely Cup." A picture was taken before it was handed over and Gabe lifted it over his head, skating around, proudly showing it off.

You cheered, jumping up with Mel as he skated around in a circle before proudly handing it off to Erik, who looked almost apprehensive to pick it up. He hoisted it over his head and proudly showed it off.

You felt like you were screaming the loudest as you recorded the entire thing. It was handed off from guy to guy. Players, coaches, medical staff, everyone.

After all the interviews and everyone had gotten their chance with the trophy, family members were let onto the ice.

You let go of Mel's hand when you spotted Erik. You ran over to him and threw your arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around you and shoved his face into your neck. You felt his body shake and you knew he was crying.

You pulled away and cupped his face and tried to speak but no words came out. You pulled him back into a hug and stood there for what felt like forever.

You eventually pulled away for interviews, but Erik didn't let you go far. His arm was around you as he answered questions, "And how about you, Mrs. Johnson? How does it feel to be here? After all these years?"

"I mean, I've been with him from the start. Every win, every loss, and to finally see it finally be here, it's almost surreal." You were at a loss for words, "it's just crazy that we're finally here and I'm so incredibly proud of him and all the other guys." You smiled and Erik beamed proudly, leaning down and kissing your cheek.

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After getting back to the hotel and waiting for Erik to get back so you could celebrate with everyone else, you checked your messages and saw you had one from your mom.

It was a video.

You hit play and a smile instantly found its way onto your face. It was a video of all three kids.

Lila, Zach, and Ivy were sitting on the couch but when they saw your face pop up on the screen when you were walking onto the ice to congratulate Erik, they all jumped out of their seats.

"That's mommy!" They all cheered as they jumped around the room. It was very much past their bedtime so they were very tired but clearly still full of energy.

They screamed even louder when they saw you and Erik, and even the dogs joined in and started barking.

You smiled when a photo was sent. It was a photo of all three kids standing in front of the TV, smiling, as a still of you and Erik hugging was playing behind them.

Erik came barging into the room, clearly already drunk. He stumbled around the room, and when he saw you, his eyes went wide and he smiled brightly.

He let out a hoot as he hugged you, "Champs, baby!"

"That you are." You winced, "How about we use our inside voices?"

"Oh, sorry." He whispered, giggling like an elementary school child, "Come on, we have to go out."

"Are you sure? You're already pretty tanked."

"We have to." He grabbed your arm and pulled you out the door. You met up with a few other couples and you were on your way to the bar.

Erik tossed back drink after drink (as he should), but you nursed the same beer. Drunk Erik, although funny, was a little discombobulated.

He pulled you onto the dance floor and danced around with you. After a lot of dancing, you made your way back over to the table your group had claimed and fed Erik some food.

"Is it everything you ever dreamed?" You asked.

"Everything and more." He smiled goofily, "I love you."

"I love you, too."

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i’m still at a loss for words and i’m so proud of them. this is more so husband!erik than it is dad!erik, but whatever.

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I couldn’t be more thrilled for the avalanche to have won the Stanley Cup ❤️ but…

Tyson Jost deserved that win, too.

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You did it, Nate

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of course the first thing nate does after winning the cup during pride month is declare his love for sid again

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every day i open instagram and yet another kraken goalie is wearing a tastefully unbuttoned white shirt near the ocean

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PSA this is a BLM, LGBTQ+, PRO- CHOICE blog so if you’re not please unfollow me

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i hope they make a Sidney Crosby Award for Being A Polite Young Canadian Man Who’s Just One Of The Guys Haha No Seriously It’s Not About Individual Accomplishments Or Inhuman Talent And Insane Work Ethic It’s About The Guys I Couldn’t Have Done It Without The Guys and cale makar wins it