Prompt-and-Fill session #1 -- Truth & Lies

[grace_fully]

Welcome to prompt-and-fill session #1! Here, we are beginning a brand-new feature designed to emulate one of the great creative devices in fandom: the commentfic meme.

The Skinny.Each month, we will throw down a theme designed to span both SPN & RPF genres. We will then ask you, the participant, to prompt your fellow writers & artists with ideas

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[grace_fully]

for some reason, jensen can't stop telling jared he hates him.

[dugindeep]

IDK What this is, but I told myself to keep it real short: 50 words. This intro may be longer LOL

Three little words. Weight of the world behind them. The burden of Jensen’s heart. He says them whenever his body thrills with Jared’s … anything.

“I hate you. Forever. Always.”

“Of course,” Jared laughs.

They’re an ugly camouflage tarp, barely hiding a growing pile of bricks.

I love his everything.

[sandymg]

I like the simplicity of this. Like a poem.

[grace_fully]

aw, yes. poetic indeed! pretty and mooshy, nawww

[grace_fully]

sam pressures dean to cut the "i'm fine" act and tell him something real.

[grace_fully]

here is the first and only time dean will ever be able to say it.

Casualties (a frivolous fill)

[de_nugis]

Sam's going to be OK. He's still out like a light, hadn't opened his eyes when Dean lugged him into the motel and dumped him on the bed, or stirred while he'd poured the salt lines and puttered around the room, half trying to be quiet, half hoping he'd wake Sam up. But the creature is dead and the first of the victims has already regained consciousness. Dean had called to check on the road back, Sam slumped unresponsive in the passenger seat beside him. It's only a matter of time

Re: Casualties (a frivolous fill)

[hiddenvice]

hee! so cute.

Re: Casualties (a frivolous fill)

[de_nugis]

Thank you!

[de_nugis]

Just because I've used this line before doesn't mean I can't use it again:

Nobody expects the Samish inquisition.

Sammish Inquisition [1/2]

[deirdre_c]

I am probably ruining the entire meme with this complete self-indulgence. SORRY.

Dean: Trouble with the amulet.

Castiel: Oh no - what kind of trouble?

Dean: One on't prong gone owt askew on leather.

Castiel: Pardon?

Dean: One on't prongs gone owt askew on leather.

Castiel: I don't understand what you're saying.

Dean: [slightly irritatedly and with exaggeratedly clear accent] One of the prongs has gone out askew on the leather.

Castiel: Well, what on earth does that mean?

Dean: *I* don't know - this week’s script just told me to come in here and say that there was trouble with the amulet, that's all - I didn't expect a kind of Sammish Inquisition.

[JARRING CHORD]

[The door flies open and Sam enters, flanked by Colin Ford and a cardboard cutout of Dean Forester.]

Sam: NOBODY expects the Sammish Inquisition! Our chief weapon is the bitchface... the bitchface and puppy eyes...puppy eyes and the bitchface.... Our two weapons are puppy eyes and the bitchface...and our distractingly broad shoulders.... Our *

Re: Sammish Inquisition [1/2]

[roque_clasique]

THANK YOU FOR MAKING MY LIFE WORTHWHILE

Re: Sammish Inquisition [1/2]

[deirdre_c]

It is a true honor!

[oxoniensis]

A song lyric prompt:

And now I see you've got something to prove
And nothing to lose, so let me tell you the truth
(Escape the Fate - Reverse This Curse)