Wednesday: Lies, Damned Lies and Statistics

[just-imriel.livejournal.com]

Happy Wednesday, All. just_imriel here.

Todays theme:  Lies, Damned lies and Statistics.

Little white ones and whoppers and everything in between.

Lies meant to hurt or meant to heal.  Lies even the liar begins to believe...

Let's have our favorite (or least favorite) characters prevaricate, dissemble, decieve, misdirect, evade, distort, defame, mislead, perjure, pervert, concoct, distract, dupe, eqivocate, exaggerate, fabricate, misinform, fib, fudge...

Ah, you get the picture. There's a reason there are so many synonyms...everyone does it.  Of course, whether they get away with it is up to you!

As always, our usual rules apply:

No spoilers in your prompts until at least a week after air date - and please remember the UK - US lag time for BBC.

Don’t forget to give us SPOILER ALERTS!!! and leave at least three spaces, where appropriate.

Please no more than 5 prompts in a row, and no more than 3 per fandom at a time. If someone responds to your prompt, you can prompt again.

Be kind to Codemonkeys, and write your prompts as fandom, pairing/pairing, prompt or fandom/fandom, pairing/pairing, prompt for crossovers. Like this:

Bones/NCIS, Boothe/DiNozzo, "We've never met."

Leverage, Nate/Eliot, "I'm not a thief."

RPS, JDM/Author's Choice, "I haven't missed you at all."

Last but not least, if none of this rings true, you can always look through our Lonely Prompts for inspiration. They won't steer you wrong. Honest.
 

Theme = LiarLiar
 

Comments

[celticfaerie2.livejournal.com]

Dark Blue, Dean, Don't know the truth from the lies anymore

[alldunn.livejournal.com]

The bottle of alcohol swings from his numb fingers. It is empty, so he pays it no attention as it falls and rolls across the floor. Good thing he had sank off the edge of the bed onto the floor himself. Dean is not rerally sure when that happened, but is not concerned. It happens often enough he stopped paying caring.

Dean remembers when things were so crytal clear. He was the good guy and his job was to catch the bad guys and keep the world safe from them. That line blurred a long time ago and is miles behind him. The things he has seen, the things he has done. Is there really such a thing as the good guys and the bad guys.

Dean chuckles soulessly as he presses the palm of his hands to the ridge of bone above his eyes. Something got fucked up somewhere. The world flipped upside down and he cannot tell the truth from his own lies anymore.

[celticfaerie2.livejournal.com]

Thank you! That is a lovely look at Deans psyche. XD

[alldunn.livejournal.com]

Welcome! He's a fun one to play with.