02 June 2010 @ 12:37 pm
Clan Mitchell Not-A-Kinkmeme  
Because I am starting to, very tentatively, get my writing mojo back, and because everything I am writing is eight thousand billion million words long, and because we were talking about running a Clan Mitchell thing-a-thon a while back and then we all kind of wandered off ooh shiny, I thought it might be cool to do a Clan Mitchell not-a-kinkmeme. (By which I mean, the prompts and responses can be porn or not-porn based on individual preference.)

The way it works is nice and simple:

-- Leave a prompt. It can be simple or detailed; it can specify characters or not. (The only thing that [personal profile] ivorygates and I ask is that there be nothing with things we're actively working on for others to write, so no Gedulah or any of IG's active storylines. Sidestories from Roll With It are cool by me, but not anything more future than what's been written so far; Gedulah's out, since there's a lot more canon than what people have seen.) One prompt per comment; multiple comments are fine!

-- Browse around the prompts, and if one strikes your fancy, fill it. (Both prompts and fills can be anonymous or logged-in. There can be more than one fill for a prompt. In fact, the more the merrier!)

-- Repeat until we all get bored.

Prompts should revolve around the Clan in some way, whether being Cam or Cammie's version. If you've got a specific 'verse in mind (Broken Wings/Howling/Roll With It, "mainline" Cammieverse, Mezzanine), include that in the prompt. If it's "any Mitchell-containing universe", you don't need to specify.

Prompts and fills with OpenID are welcome, and if somebody who's not mostly avoiding LJ wants to post a link in [livejournal.com profile] clanmitchell please feel free :)
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Lis: [story] Morning after the night before[personal profile] staranise on June 4th, 2010 06:29 am (UTC)
Skipper held the muffin in one hand, grazing absentmindedly more than taking actual bites out of it: it appeared that from time to time he put the muffin in proximity to his lips and hoovered off another layer of crumbs. His other hand alternated: when it wasn't poking at the omelette with a spatula, he used it to lift his coffee so he could take a drink. He actually didn't notice his twin observing him; his was the slump-shouldered, squinty-eyed posture of a man with a truly epic hangover.

"Morning, sunshine," Spence said, leaning against the kitchen doorframe.

"Mm," Skipper replied.

"I was hoping to make lunch. Since that's the meal, you know, it actually is. Later, even. It's almost fourteen hundred."

"Misread my clock," Skipper murmured, flipping the omelette from done side to done side. "Thought it was the middle of the night."

"The one you partied through? That one?"

"Mm." Skipper patted the omelette with the back of his spatula, waiting for it to get a little browner. "M'not gonna throw up. Already done that."

"What'd you tell Captain Kopulos?"

"He knows I've got jet lag."

"Skip? We got back a week ago."

"You missed the party, bro. You weren't there." He flipped the omelette onto the plate. "Capn's got jet lag too."

Skipper drank his coffee. Spencer digested.

"Told you," Skipper said. "You were missing out."

Edited (icon, typo) 2010-06-04 06:30 am (UTC)
Cesy: Clan Mitchell[personal profile] cesy on June 4th, 2010 06:34 am (UTC)
Hehe, awesome.
Lis[personal profile] staranise on June 5th, 2010 06:45 am (UTC)
One wonders what Spencer thought was more important...
stultiloquentia[personal profile] stultiloquentia on June 5th, 2010 09:14 pm (UTC)