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trish stratus. former 7 x time women's champion. the greatest women's champion of ALL time. and 2 x babe of the year.

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Because tumblr hates me and I lost my other starter call, like this one and I’ll be back to make these as well!

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@torrienado

”Gosh, Tor. How long has it been since we’ve seen each other? You have to catch me up on everything!”

[banksashas]

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c0raz0ndele0n :

Chris heart dropped, and his breathing got stuck in his throat. it was like a punch in the gut when she threw that into his face. He knew he did wrong, and he knew it wasn’t much of a laughing manner to the Canadian woman. He had hoped she would not bring that up, and just leave without a second glance, leaving the older blonde to corner himself, and let his thoughts destroy himself slowly and painfully. But this wasn’t just some woman, this was Trish, and women like Trish didn’t run off and cry for some guy, no. She stood her ground and tore him a new one, like a real woman would do. The rock star blinks a couple of times down at her, he searched for anything, and i mean anything in his mind— what to say to her. He needed a good combat, to set her straight. Or at least, that’s what he told himself he should do. But the mention of the bet, God, the mention of it really put him back into his place. He felt unworthy and usually knew how to keep his emotions in check, but now…well.. now he could feel the lump in his throat getting bigger, his heart is heavy and he just has a weird feeling inside of him. Chris opened his mouth, his scoffs, turning away from Trish. Hands are placed against his hips, eyes narrowed and dangerously staring at the ground. “Why did you have to bring that up?” His voice was soft, but his voice was think with emotions. “You…. kissed him.. in front of me, Trish. You.. went behind my back, with one of my best friends.. and…” He stopped mid-sentence, taking a deep breathe, holding it on just a bit longer, releasing it slowly after. “Trish, keep your dollar Canadian in your pocket, okay? Just keep it…” He hissed at her, his once soft pure blues, now covered with cold icy blues— that held mixed emotions. 

For a second, the blonde Canadian had actually felt bad for mentioning it. For bringing back up the past but why should she feel bad for something that He did to her. He should feel bad for all the pain that he had caused her. She remembered that day like it was yesterday. She had gotten him a hockey jersey with his name on it and she wanted to give it to him  so she went to his locker room only to hear Chris and Jay talk about a stupid bet. That had both her and Amy involved. She wasn’t sure of the feelings Amy had for Jay but she was sure of her feelings for Chris. One hundred percent sure. She heard them talk about who could sleep with who first for ONE DOLLAR CANADIAN and hearing that, it completely tore her apart. But then hearing  his excuse and him shoving the ‘I never felt this way before’ was like a  slap to her face because she knew that he didn’t mean it. She knew he was only doing it so he could get back into her good graces. And then what sleep with her? Hell no. She  wasn’t  going to play his game and just like that, it had been over. If he thought for one second that this was easy for her, he was wrong. This hadn’t been easy for her and years later, it still wasn’t easy. It was hard losing him and now it was even harder to see him. “Why? Because you destroyed me, Chris. You were the love of my life and you betrayed my trust for a bet! Did I mean that little to you that you were willing to sacrifice our relationship just to see if you could sleep with me? It hurt. It did. But it’s done now. You cost yourself our relationship and you lost your best friend because of it, too.” She looked away, shaking her head but then he brought up her kissing Jay and fine, she deserved that. “You know why I did that. You know why I kissed him. I didn’t do it because I loved him. I wanted you to feel what I felt. That suffering  that I felt every single day of my life when I had to live without you. I hated that you made me do it. I hated you! Because you made me. Everything Jay and I did was for show. Nothing mattered. He didn’t matter to me because you were the one I cared about. And don’t you think I would have rathered been with you!? I wanted to be with you more than anything, Chris. You were the love of my life, not him. YOU.” Her eyes were starting to become blury and she all she wanted to do was cry But she wouldn’t. She couldn’t. She would not let Chris see herself that way. 

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@queenofstratusfaction

 I’m here again, A thousand miles away from you. A broken mess, just scattered pieces of who I am. I tried so hard, Thought I could do this on my own. I’ve lost so much along the way. Then I see your face, I know I’m finally yours. I find everything I thought I lost before. You call my name, I come to you in pieces. So you can make me whole. I’ve come undone, But you make sense of who I am. Like puzzle pieces in your hand, Then I see your face, I know I’m finally yours. I find everything I thought I lost before. You call my name, I come to you in pieces. So you can make me whole! —- Pieces by Red

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c0raz0ndele0n :

He hated himself, and it took a lot for the blonde rock star to ever consider hating himself. But when it came to Trish, and the memory of them roaming his mind seemed to take control, and for what he put her through. Hating himself seemed pretty easy at this point. Would he let her know that? No, he couldn’t let her know how sorry he was for putting her through hell. He couldn’t for the life of him apologize to her for what he had done. He played with her feeling, juggled it around like nothing. But, the truth behind him using her over some stupid bet that he and Jay made up… was that, behind it all…he actually did end up falling in love with her. He loved her to death. She brought the better side out of him, taught him so many things and even his kids enjoyed being around her. She made the older man heart pop out of his chest, made him weak to his knees. Yet, he couldn’t tell her any of this, because he lost his chance with her a long time ago. And now, here they were, stepping up to each other, one on one. He groaned, the sound of his full name leaving her lips wasn’t satisfying. “Trish, when have I ever been a nice guy? You should know me by now? I’m one of a kind. If you want me to move outta your way, you’re gonna need to do better than that.” A grin is curving against the corner of his lips. “And you’re still a bitch. I guess not everything changes, eh?” The Canadian replied rather harshly, spatting it out  with a mouth full of venom. She could have gone the other way, why was she still here? Couldn’t she see how much of an ass be was being? Why in the world would she want to deal with the likes of him.

She remembered the night of Wrestlemania like it was yesterday. She came to check on him only to end up slapping him across the face. Not once, not twice but multiple times until Jay did the rest. But the night didn’t end there because they ended up kissing on the ramp, showing Chris exactly what he was missing out on. Trish did it for payback. She did it because she wanted him to know how it felt to be hurt. What better way to show him than to get with his best friend? They had done it behind his back and then they had done it in front of him. It was the absolute worst kind of payback. Trish regretted her actions that night even though he deserved to feel every ounce of pain that she felt. She hated herself for that and she could never look at him because of what she had done. What he had made her do. Looking back at her relationship with Chris and with Jay, she wasn’t proud of it. Of either. But she had to live with it even though her heart had always been with Chris. She  just wished she could tell him. Ask him why he had done it. And she could. In the midst of all of this fighting and telling him to move, she decided to stop fighting with him about this and actually ask him why. “At least you don’t have anyone here to bet with to see if you can get me to move.” That was a low blow. And she knew it. It still didn’t stop her from continuing. ”You know I think I have one dollar Canadian in my pocket. Maybe we should give it a try?” She wasn’t asking because it was clear what she doing. She thought about it and why should she even ask? He didn’t care about her then. What made her think he would care about her now?

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c0raz0ndele0n :

Chris always did like coming back, and when he did the sight of the ring brought back such memories. All his fights, throughout his career  he had done so much and give his fans everything he got. And when he was asked to come back and help one of the rookies out, who was he to turn down a chance with returning in the ring, and showing the wwe universe that he still got it! But today wasn’t exactly one of his days. While walking down the hallway, his baby blue eyes fell upon someone he didn’t want to actually see. Trish. Memories of her began to cross his mind, all the good times, until it all fell apart. He didn’t want the blame to fall on him, though maybe it had something to do with him. At least half of it,right? Her voice bought him out of his thoughts. Eyes narrowed down at the smaller Canadian. “There’s always another way, Trish? Take another path? Is me standing here suddenly a crime?” God, he sounded a bit harsh, arms crossed over his chest.  

How could this even be a good idea? It wasn’t. Not after everything that had happened between the two of them. Trish remembered when they were together and actually loved each other. Or was it more to the point of her loving him and him pretending to love her until he got what he wanted? But he didn’t get it, did he? Because she caught him. She wasn’t some trophy to be won or a toy to be played with until you got tired of her. She was someone who had REAL feelings and he took advantage of that. How could she even try to forgive him after he did that to her? “You’re in my way, Christopher.” She even used his full name because she was that upset and instead of being nice and moving, he was being difficult and acting like a total asshole. “You should be nice enough to move to the side so I can get through instead of acting like an ass.” She wasn’t being very nice either but he gave her no choice. “I don’t know why I am even surprised for. This is such a Jericho thing of you to do. Still the same egoistical jerk that you always were.” Here they were fighting like old times. He was still being a jerk and even though she could have left and went the other way she decided to stay and fight with him.

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@c0raz0ndele0n

Trish would never get tired of walking into a wrestling ring and competing. It was just something that felt completely natural to her. And it was home. In the middle of seeing her former co workers and people that became some of her best friends in the entire world, she ended up bumping into someone who at one point in her life was her everything. And now he was nothing but a distant memory. She was standing right in front of him and she couldn’t breathe. It also didn’t help that he was staring at her and wouldn’t move. “Is there something that I can help you with or are you going to move out of my way?”

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Like this for a starter from the lovely queen. I’ll leave this until tomorrow and reblog it again once I get on.

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Like this for a starter from the lovely queen. I’ll leave this until tomorrow and reblog it again once I get on.

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HEY, IT’S TIME TO ROCK AND ROLL. THIS TIME I’M IN CONTROL AND I GOT THE KEYS TO THE CITY.

And specialllll thanks goes to @activatebriemode for making this lovely promo banner for me. <3