#trevor mcdonald

[dadsinsuits]

Trevor McDonald

[kirstythejetblackgoldfish]

[baseballjerseynumbers]

Trevor McDonald takes 72. Last worn by Luis Aquino in 1995.

[vaulter-byer]

It wasn't Doug Walker, it was Trevor McDonald, and yes it happened as he says.

On News Night in 2007, one of the tech crew members came up to Trevor, they said about the story they'd heard and asked Trevor if it was true.

To their shock and horror Trevor owned up to having done it, and thus the rumour spread from there.

I have no idea how the story became attached to nostalgia critic.

[edit]

However, this story may be relating to a different Trevor McDonald, than the one that's known for presenting the BBC news.

[yamnbananas]

The Frowns of Blackness 👀🤣

[yarrowseed]

"You see, from my own observations, I believe a vampire to be more like an animal than a man."

[thalo-genderfluid-graham]

More ship brainrott (I might do ship fic recs!!) I love poly ships so much dude 🧎🏾 pt2

☆ Felix x Oscar ☆

☆ Dennis x Mac ☆

☆ Aziraphale x Crowley ☆

☆ Abed x Jeff ☆

☆ Brock x Doc ☆

☆ John x Sherlock ☆

☆ Batman x Joker ☆

☆ Ian x Trevor x Mickey ☆

☆ Stede x Izzy x Edward ☆

☆ Bucky x Loki x Steve ☆

I will consume my hyperfixations just you wait 🗣️

[girlylukehughes]

SOMEONE GET JAMIE AND TREVOR CONTRCTS RN MY POOKIES ARE GONNA BE JOBLESS

[dick-chugger]

I had a dream last night that Trevor Taft was Mac's new boyfriend. If you even care.

[mitjalovse]

Some bands let their most famous members go and they keep recording. Look, did you hear that Spiders From Mars continued without Bowie? Not only that, they even let Ronson go. Still, I would put their Spiders From Mars in the same category as Squeeze by The Velvet Underground – both of these records could've gained a better reception, had they changed the name of the outfits behind the albums that followed the departures of the prominent ones. Spiders From Mars, for instance, shows a lot of possibilities – they could've been a solid 70's rock band – , yet the shadow of both Bowie and Ronson didn't do them any favours. Nonetheless, I get why they released the platter under Spider From Mars – no one would've checked them otherwise.

[dadsinsuits]

Trevor McDonald

[ministerforpeas]

For his final publicity stunt, Ed Davey could always take a leaf out of what Paddy Ashdown did in 1993...

[novasturns]

!BFMATTSTURNIOLO HEADCANONS

- how i think matt would be in a relationship lol

warnings: little suggestive/nsfw but fluff mostly

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he never lets you pay like ever, he ALWAYSS pays for you no matter what it is and don't even get me started when you come up to him saying u wanna get job. he doesn't want you to work, he says he's the one that makes money and your his girlfriend so you should just relax

he tries to cook for you but fails everytime :( he does love to help you in cooking tho, he always comes down to the kitchen when he hears u cooking and is like ,,can i help you with something?" cause he feels bad when he doesn't help you :(( and even when you say ,,matt there's nothing you can help me with but thank you" he still sits in the kitchen and watches you in admiration

speaking of helping in the kitchen, he actually enjoys cleaning. he cleans the house every time you come over. after you're done cooking, he loads the dishwasher for you, cleans the counters, puts the remaining ingredients back. he puts on fresh sheets few mins before u come over, he scrubs the bathroom entirely so you can shower in a clean space, he will even wash your clothes

his heart melts when he's playing with trevor with you:( or just simply when he sees you cuddling/playing with him. if you had a cat he would try to play with it or pet it. i bet all animals love matt so your pet would love him 100%

CAR RIDES DATES LIKE ALL THE TIME. you two like to go to a fancier restaurant but yalls fav date would still be a car date. driving to a store, buying snacks and just eating them in a car, or you would get McDonald's.

he is TOUCHY. always holding ur hand no matter what. he would do the thumb thingy too (ikyk) he's hugging u from behind, resting his head on your shoulder, giving u little kisses on your neck and cheek, his hands hugging your belly and you cant help but giggle

in sex, he takes everything slowly. starting as a slow makeout, his lips moving to ur neck, gently kissing, sucking your nipples, tracing kisses all over your body. he treats you like goddess, caressing your hips and legs, praising you like ,,you're so beautiful" all the time.

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- SO SO SORRY i didn't post in so fucking long, i have completely forgot about this app and i have no motivation to do anything

- reblogs are highly appreciated <3

- i love you all🤍

[cazzyf1]

pls tell me everything you know about the 1982 drivers strike i think about it often

Right I about to go into as much detail as possible about the driver's strike while hopefully keeping it comprehensible.

*cracks knuckles*

Let's go.

So to give some overall context to the situation, Bernie Ecclestone was doing some meddling. He had control over the Formula One Constructors Association (FOCA) which meant he could negotiate contracts between teams, track owners, television rights, etc. Realising the sort of power Bernie Ecclestone was getting, the Federation Internationale de I'Automobile (FIA) put Jean-Marie Balestre in charge. There was a big power struggle between these two however both Ecclestone and Balestre united against the drivers in 1982.

At the start of the 1982 season, a new license called a 'super license' was put forward for the drivers to sign. This license was based on other sports, like football's transfer systems, meaning the drivers had fewer rights - their team owners essentially owned them. For example, the super licence meant a team could keep drivers to one team for up to three years, even if the drivers wanted to leave. This happened after, in 1981, Alain Prost was racing for McLaren, and he became convinced that the car wasn't safe. He refused to drive for the team, though he had a contract. He said if necessary, he would walk away from the sport altogether. Then Renault approached Alain Prost, and he joined them. A new license was created to prevent this situation from happening again.

1982 was also the season that (at the time) 2x World Champion Niki Lauda decided to come out of retirement. In 1979 he had been racing for Bernie Ecclestone's team 'Brabham', but halfway through the season, he walked away, finding no more interest in the sport. Eventually Ron Dennis, who ran the team 'Mclaren' tempted Niki back into the sport.

Niki was sent the super license a few days before the start of the season to sign, and being a stickler for detail he made sure to read through all of it. In reading it, Niki realised the control the team owners would have over the drivers and did not approve of it. Quickly, he rang up Didier Pironi who was head of the drivers association, to talk him through what he had found. Didier agreed that these licenses were bad and then called all the other drivers, telling them not to sign the licence. They had been late though, as 24 had technically already signed as they hadn't properly read the licence. The only ones that hadn't were Lauda, Pironi, Villeneuve who had seen something similar in ice hockey and didn't like it, Arnoux, Giacomelli and de Cesaris.

In South Africa, Kyalami the track was prepared for the drivers to start practising, and the drivers were arriving in their normal cars. But before they could get out on track, a bus pulled up with Niki Lauda and Pironi in it. Without their knowledge, Niki and Didier had managed to borrow a bus from Trevor Rowe and were ready to take the drivers back to their hotel at the Kyalami Ranch. They rounded up all the drivers and told them of their plans, and while they were hesitant, eventually, most of them were convinced to get onto the bus. Only two didn't. Jochen Mass, who was late (He's always late, someone said) and Jacky Ickx.

The team owner of March, John McDonald, caught wind of what was happening and tried to prevent the bus from leaving by parking a van in front of the bus. Jacques Laffite got out of the bus to move the van, accidentally stalled it, but eventually got it out of the way. The bus then set off, taking the scenic route back to the Sunnyside Park Hotel while every news van and car chased after the bus, getting clips of Niki Lauda looking out the back of the bus and waving at them.

Eventually, they arrived, and all of them strutted past the journalists and went into the hotel. Thus ensued a fun time for the drivers relaxing around by the pool for the day. However, things back at the track were not shaping up well.

Bernie Ecclestone and Jean-Marie Balestre were pissed. The race organisers threatened to impound the cars, Bernie Ecclestone threatened to sue the drivers, and Balestre announced if the drivers didn't come back, then they would all be fired. Bernie Ecclestone had already fired the drivers from his team, Nelson Piquet and Riccardo Patrese. The mechanics put signs out joking advertising for new drivers. Didier Pironi was doing the main negotiations for the drivers at the track and reporting back to Niki Lauda at the hotel on how it was progressing. During the evening, when dinner was being served, the driver's wives and girlfriends, who were still at the track, started throwing bread rolls at Balestre.

Didier Pironi arrived at the hotel and explained that if they didn't return and drive immediately, they risked life bans. Niki Lauda realised that this strike would last the night, and he knew that if all the drivers returned to their own rooms, the team principles would easily be able to convince them to abandon the strike. They needed to stay united, which meant literally sticking together. He arranged to take over the conference room in the hotel and have all the spare mattresses brought into the room.

All the drivers moved into this one big room, and soon, the entertainment started. Many of the younger drivers felt quite panicked about the whole situation, worried that they would be fired for going on strike, which would have ended any career in motorsports, so they went to the older drivers like Niki for reassurance. Niki tried to lighten up the atmosphere by telling dirty jokes. Bruno Giacomelli, who was quite passionate about machine guns, got his hands on a chart and gave a presentation on how to take a gun to bits. There was also a piano in the room, and driver Elio de Angelis, trained to play the piano, performed for all the drivers. Everyone there said it was the most beautiful playing they had ever heard. Gilles Villeneuve also had a go playing a few joyful pieces.

The team owners and journalists had by now discovered that all the drivers were hiding out in this one big room, and they were trying to get in. At first, Niki gave an interview by the door, but he ensured no one would leave the room. One of the team principles, Mo Nunn of Ensign, had brought the driver, Guerrero's girlfriend, along as a bargaining trip. Niki made sure to accompany Guerrero to see his girlfriend. He said that the situation could have brought a tear to your eye. Eventually, they got the girlfriend away from the team principal and into the room. Team principal Jean Sage of Renault tried to get to Prost and Arnoux but was beaten off.

At this point, the team principals grew frustrated and decided to break into the room, so the drivers had to use the piano to barricade the door.

Then night came, and it was time for the drivers to get even closer. There were not enough mattresses for one each, meaning all the drivers had to bunk up. Many funny photographs have come from this event. Alain Prost and Giles Villeneuve shared a mattress, which led to Patrick Tambay saying if a child came from this, all the others might as well give up.

There was a problem with the toilet as there was only one and it wasn't in the room. There was a key to the toilet and so the drivers agreed to leave it in the middle of the room so they would know if someone left to the toilet and didn't come back. One driver, Fabi, ended up going to the toilet but did not come back.

During the night, Carlos Reuntemann or Keke Rosberg snored so loudly that Gilles Villeneuve threw a blanket over them to cover the sound.

In the morning, all the drivers got up, trying hard not to sniff the odour of the room and got ready to head to the track as Didier Pironi had been able to successfully negotiate a licence they were happy with. No drivers were fired, Nelson Piquet and Riccardo Paterese were rehired, and the race was successful. There were fears that the drivers could be arrested at the airport, but thankfully, that didn't happen. Instead, they were fined for taking part in the strike, which, while it didn't affect some drivers who already had plenty of money, it wasn't ideal for the drivers who were just getting started.

This is as much as I am able to remember; if you know anything more or if there is something wrong in this let me know in the comments below! Hope you enjoyed the read :)

[ericshoney]

Ice Skating ~ Brothers!Sturniolo Triplets

Summary: Your brothers take you ice skating for the first time

Warnings: usual swearing

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Today Nick, Matt and Chris were taking you ice skating for the first time. You had gone before to watch them play about with Nate, but never stepped foot on the ice. You are now three, meaning you were walking, talking and running around, not really having a care in the world.

Matt was helping you get buckled into the car, as Chris and Nick came out with all their ice skates. Nick then got in the back with you as you smiled.

"You ready kiddo?" He asked.

"Yeah! So excited!" You cheered.

Chris and Matt both got in the car, Matt driving to the ice skating rink. You quietly looked out the window as your brothers talked. When you arrived at the rink, you got excited.

"Someone is excited." Matt said with a smile.

You giggled as Chris opened the door for you, helping you jump out of the car. You grabbed his hand as you walked inside. He helped you put your skates on, letting you hold the side of the rink for support.

"You ready, sweetheart?" Nick asked you, as he, Chris and Matt got on the ice.

"Ready." You said.

He held your hands, helping you balance and get used to the skates. Chris and Matt stood close by in case you were to fall. You kept giggling and smiling as Nick pulled you around slowly.

After getting used to the skates and finding your balance, you slowly let go of Nick's hands. The three watched you slowly skate off, giggling some more.

"She's got the hang of it." Chris said.

Matt and Nick nodded but then you stumbled a bit. You fell on your knees but before they could skate over to you, you were back up skating around again.

"She's indestructible too." Matt said with a laugh.

"Yeah no matter how many times she falls, she gets right back up." Nick said.

"She's a Sturniolo." Chris responded.

The guys smiled and joined you, skating around for a while. You were smiling the whole time as you got the hang of it all, the one fall being the only one you had.

When it was time to leave, Matt helped you untie your skates and get your shoes back on. You were all feeling hungry so you stopped by McDonalds on the way home.

"Thank you." You said softly.

"Your very welcome, petal." Matt said.

"We'll take you again soon, okay?" Chris reassured.

"Yeah and even teach you some hockey skills." Nick added.

"Yay!" You cheered happily, making them chuckle.

You all sat quietly eating your McDonalds before heading home, when you suddenly had a thought.

"Can Trevor ice skate?" You randomly asked.

"Umm." Nick mumbled, looking at Matt and Chris, who just burst out laughing.

[paigehughes28]

Trevor Zegras~Lover

Warnings: mentions of cheating

This is a Trevor imagine based off the song Lover by Taylor Swift!🫶🏼

Trevor Zegras x Hughes!reader

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I layed in bed wrapped in my big blanket not wanting to be bothered. I had been cheated on by my boyfriend with my best friend. Cliche, right? My brothers have been trying to get me out of my room all day and it’s failed every time. As I’m wallowing in self-pity the door bell rings. As soon as the person walked in I heard the words. “Where’s baby Hughes?” The voice of Trevor Zegras asked very loudly. I didn’t hear anything said after that then my bedroom door opened. “Y/n? Baby?” Trevor asked in a for once quiet voice. I groaned at the nickname not wanting to hear it today. “Trev?” I asked turning over to face him even though I knew it was him. “It’s me.” He said coming over sitting on my bed and basically scooping me up into his arms. “What happened?” He asked in a whisper. “He cheated. With my best friend.” I told him with tears starting to form again. I looked up to Trevor seeing a flash of anger in his eyes then they went soft again. “Have you eaten?” He asked and I shook my head no. “Well, let’s get you some food then you can get ready.” He told me with a small smile. What I was wondering is get ready for what? “Ready for what?” I asked curiously. “I’m taking you out.” He said and I nodded slowly getting up. “I’ll be right outside your room when you’re done.” Trevor added on getting up and walking out of my bedroom shutting the door. I went over to my closet and picked out a pair of jeans and a New Jersey Devils shirt. After picking out the clothes I got changed into them then brushed my hair and teeth in my bathroom. I walked out my bedroom shutting the door behind me and Trevor was there as said. “Where are we going?” I asked Trevor as we walked down the steps. “Hmm. Out to eat then a movie, all of your choosing of course.” Trevor replied as got to the bottom of the steps where my brothers Jack, Luke, and Quinn were standing. All of a sudden I was engulfed in a hug by all three. “We’re glad Z finally got you out of your room.” Jack mumbled into my shoulder. “We’ve been worried about you ever since well you know.” Quinn said as him and Jack backed out of the hug, Luke still hanging onto me. I gave Jack and Quinn a smile then looked at Luke. “Luke, are you good?” I asked. “I should be asking you that. My big sister got hurt. Are you sure you don’t want me to go beat him up?” He asked now pulling away. “It’s fine. I’ll be back soon.” I said with a small smile. They all said bye then Trevor and I left in his car to go eat and then to the movies. We stopped and ate at McDonald’s and we’re now walking into the movie theater. “What movie do you want to see?” Trevor asked wrapping his arms around my waist resting his head on the top of mine as he stood behind me. “The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes.” I said pointing to the poster they had on the wall of the movie. “Okay, princess.” He said then stepped away to buy the tickets while I stood there waiting for him. He came back with the tickets, popcorn, and drinks. I grabbed my drink and ticket from him as we walked to where we’d hand over the ticket. After that they pointed us in the direction to where the movie was playing. When we got in there we sat down in the middle and Trevor had his arm around my shoulders. I had mostly forgotten about what had happened with my now ex boyfriend and ex best friend. Trevor is a big part of helping me forget it too. The movie started and I watched it intently. I always loved the hunger games series and have been wanting to see this movie. After the movie was over we went out going back to my house. “So, how did you like the movie?” Trevor asked as we got to my doorstep. “I loved it! I loved Lucy and Coryo’s actors a lot.” I said as we walked in. “That’s good but I have a surprise for you.” He said and I got really confused as he covered my eyes. “What’s happening?” I asked concern lacing my voice. “Just trust me. You’ll love it.” He said as he led me through the house and I’m guessing to the back porch because I could suddenly feel a breeze.

He took his hands away to reveal the back porch decorated with fairy lights and star ones trickling down the sides. My brothers were standing in the middle smiling. “What is this for?” I asked looking around with amazement. “We did it. Trevor got us to do it while you were out.” Luke said with a small smile. “Thank you boys.” I said with a smile to which they all replied with a you’re welcome. They suddenly left and Trevor held out his hand. “Dance with me?” He said with a joyful glint in his eyes. “Always.” I said smiling still taking his hand. He led me to the middle and put on a song. Lover by Taylor Swift. As the song started Trevor put his arms around my waist and I put mine around his neck and we started slow dancing. It got to a certain spot in the song that Trevor started singing it making me chuckle. “I’ve loved you three summers now, honey, but I want ‘em all.” He sung as he picked me up by the waist and spun me around gently. “Can I go where you go?” He said putting me down as we continued to dance. Suddenly we got close our noses touching and our lips just inches apart. “Can we always be this close forever and ever?” I said the lyrics and then we both leaned in more kissing. The kiss was gentle and soft. We both pulled apart leaning our foreheads against each other. The song ended and we smiled to each other. “I’ve been waiting to do that for forever.” Trevor told me. “You should’ve done it sooner.” I whispered as we now hugged. Today was great after I had actually gotten out of bed. All thanks to Trevor and the help of my brothers.

A/n: I’ve been having writers block so if this ain’t the best I’m sorry😭