#p:lincoln

[thedanmontgomery]

After finishing talking with his mother, Daniel made his way upstairs passing by his own room to head towards his brother’s. He knew that there were siblings out there who got along better than the two of them did, but there was something about moving for the summer that always seemed to make them get along better – and that was one of the few reasons he liked coming to the beach. Knocking on the door, he waited for his brother to answer before opening it and leaning against the door frame. “Mom wanted to know if you had plans later. She’s cooking dinner and would ‘heavily prefer it to be a family affair’ – her words, not mine.” He finished, holding his hands up in mock surrender. Out of the two of them, Lincoln was more likely to have plans between them. Daniel had his share of friends around town, but he seemed to keep a closer knit group of people around him than his brother. Which wasn’t a bad thing, sometimes he wished he had more of Lincoln’s apparently effortless charisma. “If it helps, she’s making tacos, and who doesn’t like them?” @lincolnmontgomery

[jemmaparker]

“Bailey!” She called out after the golden retriever who had decided bounding down the beach was more fun than walking by her side. Running after the dog as quickly as she could, cursing herself for wearing sandals that were made to look good opposed to being practical, she let out an irritated sigh when she noticed the dog was now pestering someone else, trying to get the person to pet them. “I am so sorry. He’s friendly I promise, not the best listener, but all he’ll do is lick you to de…” Pausing mid-sentence when she finally noticed who Bailey had stopped at, someone she knew a little too well, she couldn’t help but feel more than a little annoyed at the dog. Primarily because she’d been hoping to avoid Lincoln for the entire summer, not bump into him on her first day there. “He didn’t bother you did he?” Keeping her tone as even as possible, she decided to pretend that they hadn’t left the previous summer on awkward terms, hoping he’d go along with it. @lincolnmontgomery

[thewallaceceo]

Work it out // Drew-Lincoln-Martin

Martin had settled on Shrimp fra diavolo for this dinner that Beaumont had roped him into. If he was being forced to cook then he was going to make sure it was something he enjoyed. Italian wasn't usually his speciality,but he remembered Sierra had always loved it so he learned how to make it for the days he fucked up and had to make amends. The girl may be gone,but the skill was still there and seeing as how it was a fairly quick meal to make it made his choice that much easier.

With the shrimps cooking in one pan he cut up the onions and threw it,along with a can red sauce,into another one and salted it before pouring a healthy dose of dry white wine in. Taking a drink from the bottle he sat it down and went about making sure everything tasted just how he wanted it too. Wanting it spicy he threw in a dash of red pepper flakes and turned the shrimps so they wouldn't burn. Looking at the clock he cursed to himself when he saw how close it was until the two would be there. Turning off the stove he began to plate the food and pulled out the caesar salad he made earlier and placed in the fridge. Bringing it all over to the table he placed it down and went to get the plates and silverware. For all this work Lincoln better be fucking grateful and whatever he and Beaumont needed to work out better be worked out or he was killing them both and raising the twins himself.

[dixonings]