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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Cesy: Clan Mitchell[personal profile] cesy on June 5th, 2010 08:27 pm (UTC)
Eventually, they traced the whole thing back to the point where Stewart expressed a desire for candy. Every cousin between the ages of five and fifteen had banded together to assist him. The older ones insisted that they had merely followed along to ensure that no-one got lost, once Chandler had started the wrong way down the road. He insisted that he knew exactly where the bus stop was to get into town to the candy store. He was rather disappointed when Jessie told him that the next bus wasn't due for three hours. Emily had made Sally and Jack put some sensible shoes on, which was good, but then she told Chandler she knew a shortcut across the fields, and it all went downhill from there.

After the mess had been cleaned up, torn clothes added to the mending pile, tired children bathed and put to bed early, and the twins congratulated on their tracking skills, the adults congregated in the living room and Everett broke out the whisky. Then Stewart appeared in the doorway in his pajamas, triumphantly holding a bag of jelly beans.

"Look, Mama! Cousin Beth-Anne gave them to me!"

As Cindy Lou sighed and chased him back up to bed, Ash remarked that any child that good at getting what he wanted was clearly destined to rule the world.

"God help the rest of the world, then," retorted Cam.
Theodosia[personal profile] theodosia21 on June 5th, 2010 10:39 pm (UTC)
This is perfect- thank you so much!
Lis[personal profile] staranise on June 5th, 2010 10:42 pm (UTC)
This makes me giggle so much. Sweet, sweet Mitchell hellions.
myystic[personal profile] myystic on June 7th, 2010 12:44 am (UTC)
I agree with the above commenter: this is perfect!
Cesy[personal profile] cesy on June 7th, 2010 04:33 am (UTC)
Thank you!