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

[mariana-oconnor.livejournal.com]

Supernatural, Dean/Castiel, How much of what you say is true, and how much is just heavenly propaganda?

probably not what you wanted...

[kristories.livejournal.com]

"You have to trust in the Lord, Dean" Castiel says. He's wearing his earnest Jimmy expression, which incidentally, looks like ever other expression Castiel tries to make.

"Trust in the Lord, I'm supposed to trust that this is God's plan?" Dean demands. He gestures, a sweeping gesture to draw attention to the entire left side of the livingroom he and Sam broke into, where they were too late to stop the breaking of a seal, to late to save the thirteen children lying in a row on the floor.

"Dean..." Sam says quietly from behind him but Dean isn't finished yet.

"Let me ask you this, Cas, if I'm supposed to be stopping this, and you're supposed to be helping me, then what the hell is this shit? Huh? You sure God's speaking to you?"

"Yes," Castiel says, his voice is firm and his expression is blanker that Dean's ever seen. Dean snorts, not a laugh, more a broken sound.

"Yeah, right," he says and shoulders into the angel on his way out the door. "You're a damned liar, Cas."

Re: probably not what you wanted...

[mariana-oconnor.livejournal.com]

I often find that when I don't get what I expect, it's better than what I intended when I put down the prompt, and this was like that. The snippet of what they haven't stopped, Castiel being uncertain. It's all there in such a small number of words. Thank you! ^_^ <3