#sunrisemuses . dean

[pre1ude]

“   there’s  a  killer  storm  going  on  outside ,   so   unless  you  want  to  disappear  under  mysterious  circumstances ,   i  suggest  you  get  comfortable .   ” (Dean) // @sunrisemuses

Daniel watches the rain pressure wash all of outside, arranged like a particularly mopey mannequin in front of the diner's doorway, stiff and bewildered, mouth curled in picture perfect indignation, and feels profoundly cheated of his luck.

"But I have... things to do!" As if his upsets will turn the tide of a thunderstorm. A lightning bolt flickers the sky some blocks away, like a nasty cackle at his misery. He's going to be late for practice. O, the horror.

Determination permeates his stance. Has permeated it for ten minutes now, violin case tucked under his coat front and shoulders bent aslant, poised for a mad dash through the storm. Yet not a move has been made. He's at an impasse. Ruin his suit, get an earful about it later, make it to practice soaking wet and fashionably late and drip all over his tutor's carpets in lieu of missing a session...

"...I can run it."

...or get an earful about slacking off and escape with his life and lenins intact.

"No, I can't."

He turns to fix Dean with a most miserable look of resignation. Arms going slack at his sides.

"...Could I practice here... do you think?" Fine then. He can be some horrid circus diner attraction until he gets Vivaldi sounding right. Hopefully no one comes in until 3. "...I'll help you clean up?"

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@sunrisemuses asked 🌃 (with Dean)

Marcus was walking through the park at midnight again because he couldn't get his thoughts to shut up enough for sleep when he looks up and sees Dean. He waves at the other man, coming over to him "What are you doing out and about at this time of night? You want to maybe walk together instead of the both of us walking alone? My brain just isn't shutting up enough to let me sleep."

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@sunrisemuses asked “Are you flirting with me?” (From Dean)

"That depends on whether it's working or not. If it's not then no I am not, if it is then yes, I am trying to flirt with you but I may be quite bad at it." Issac then smiles at the other man with a blush to his cheeks and a raised eyebrow "So is it working or is it not because if it isn't working for you then I doubt it's going to work for me in the future."

[willbyerstm]

[𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑]: general starter call [𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒]: still open [𝐅𝐎𝐑]: @sunrisemuses​

He is back. He is not just in his nightmares, he is not just in his head. He is truly back. And it would have been fine, it would truly have been fine if no one else was in danger. Will would have found a way to survive again. But how can he protect everyone he cares about? And all these innocent people...

Being here, amongst all these people that know nothing of what’s happening is...equally unnerving ❝ Will you have a day off...soon? ❞ he asks Dean, a rather nice young man that he has been seeing around for a while now. Will knows that his question probably sounds weird, so he adds ❝ I’ve heard that there will be another power cut again. ❞

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@sunrisemuses​ asked: ❝ you know you can talk to me. ❞  (Rio and Dean)

Don’t know what meme this is from || NO LONGER ACCEPTING

🐾Rio didn’t say anything, mostly because as much as he wanted to believe the other- it was hard. Since he never had been one to talk much, at least not to other people. He merely gave a small nod, lightly braiding some threads together as he sat across from them. Only pausing for a moment to lightly tap his fingers against the table top gently.

“...I know.”

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@sunrisemuses asked: “i don’t understand, why are you doing this?” ( from Dean)

from more random dialogue prompts !! no longer accepting !

joyce couldn't find the words for it. didn't really understand what was happening. she just knew it was something weird. and weird wasn't a good sign in hawkins.

making direct eye contact with dean, she picked a magnet off the floor and tried to stick it to the board only for it to fall again. ❝ you - you see that right ? ❞ the extent of how unhinged she must have looked did not dawn on her in the moment. ❝ just a few minutes ago these worked just fine ❞ she tried to explain to him, repeating the 'experiment'. ❝ but now . ❞ another magnet fell to the floor.

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@entitytcken asked: Ship Bias {For Steve}

Ship Bias || accepting!

Steve & Nancy Steve & Jonathan Steve & Nancy & Jonathan Steve & Quentin Steve & Billy (still on the fence with this one) Steve & Rusty Steve & Dean Steve & Frank Steve & Julie 

Casually tagging @nancewheelers @sunrisemuses @sizzlingthroughtheskies​ so you know Steve is down to clown

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@sunrisemuses asked “ i’ll stay up with you. “ (Dean and Steve)

"You don't have to do that Dean, just because I had a nightmare doesn't mean that you shouldn't be getting any sleep. I know I won't be sleeping after that one, but you have work early in the morning and I don't so would you please go back to sleep." Steve looks over at him and blushes slightly "Don't let me keep you up."

[suchmayhem]

@sunrisemuses liked for a lyric starter // john rzeznik - i’m still here

“and what do you think you'd understand?” robin @ dean

[pre1ude]

As patient and gentle as Dean is with Dan, he isn't afraid to call him out on bad behavior, or rich kid shit. Like Dean lives on the tips he makes and if Dan does anything to a rude customer you can count on a very stern "I don't care what they say or do in here, I need the tip they were going to leave, and because of what you did I have to comp the meal."

But also when Dan separates himself from Patricia, he is will let him crash at his place for however long he needs and help him get a job. // @sunrisemuses

APPROVED

Oh, yes. Daniel is so firmly of the opinion that they are free to use the powers they have been given, in a manner they have been instructed to, so long as they cause no aimless destruction. Add to that his protectiveness over Dean AND his frustration about him refusing to protect himself, and I can see Danny taking wild liberties without a single thought for the consequences. Far as he's concerned there are no consequences, it was due punishment to people who deserved it, no serious damage done, they won't be returning again, why isn't Dean glad about it??

The first time it comes up it provokes little remorse, plenty of confusion and Daniel rather huffily footing the bill. The second time he sits cross-armed in a booth, idly watches Dean get chewed out and fumes. He settles for giving the bastard customer a headache AFTER they've paid for their food. Extra painful if they don't tip generously. That doesn't seem to be a good enough compromise either, if Dean's anything to go by. He needs the customers. Awful ones included. And Daniel haunting the diner like a vengeful punisher isn't doing business any favours.

It takes a while of cajoling but he does end up feeling guilty enough to let off the bodyguard shit. Yes, he's still worried Dean is too nice and subjects himself to things he shouldn't (and isn't that ironic), but Dan can't exactly expect him to hold his own in a hellish customer service job where the whole damn point is to footrug yourself just right so people will deign to pay you. Which.. he would not have known about. Absolute rich kid shit. He's mopily apologetic about it. Next time Bastard McGee comes round he decides he'll save Dean the trouble of serving them, promises to behave, dons the apron over his three piece and spends the next five minutes trying not to commit capital murder. Walks away with a newfound appreciation for Dean's saintlike patience and a slightly embarassed realization that it's likely why they're still friends.

Send me a headcanon // accepting

[pre1ude]

@sunrisemuses , ❛ you’re not a very convincing liar. ❜ (Dean)

"I did not lie."

And Dean always has to pick and prod where he shouldn't, doesn't he? As is his very nature. That awful, godforsaken 'concerned' sort of sidelean look and the pitying eyes whenever Daniel lets slip an immutable fact of his life, only to discover it odd to others; frightening. He's getting fiercely tired of it. He shoves his sleeve down over the fat, bruised varicose lump of burst vein on his forearm and tries to enjoy his monday morning coffee, wrestling the gut churn of shame. From failure and pain, both stamped on him like a humiliating mark. And aren't all scars temples erected in the name of his incompetence. Sunday's training day. He should've waited til Tuesday to visit; the bruise would have faded by then.

"I said it's no business of yours. And it isn't." He tries not to sound defensive but fails, eyes stubbornly downcast to his cup, quietly searching for a shield to hold, a sword to yield against Dean.

"You have no interest in taking control of your power. I do. None of what I am capable of was procured out of thin air, Dean. It's all well-earned. And how I earn it does not concern you."

[pre1ude]

@sunrisemuses , sent 👫 for four headcanons about our muses' relationship (for Molly because.. adorable)

1.

I'm truly just using these hc posts to plot out possible meeting points because I hate introductory scenes, so don't mind me doing it again here lmao. I just think these two are deserving of an unhinged first impression of each other. Absolutely batshit. Just throw all logic out the window. Dean and Danny were so well-plotted, Dean's his 'mission', it all makes perfect narrative sense. I want none of that for Molly and Dan. Let them meet in the middle of breaking into the lab. In the middle of battle. While chasing down the same beast. Snooping around the same place. Using their powers at the same time. Anything, literally anything questionable and legally dubious. I am firmly of the belief that no matter that they never met as kids, they're the exact same manner of fucked up on a fundamental level and their brains just function on some 'i am a human experiment' wavelength that DEMANDS their first interaction be them spiderman pointing at each other. "What the fuck" "No YOU what the fuck!" and nothing less.

2.

Danny would have... a few hangups about experiencing Molly's abilities. Completely unrelated to her as a person and the level of trust he has in her at any time, although initially it's worse because he's his usual brand of cautious of course, that's just a him thing. Specfically though, he's cagey about psychic powers that breach the mind and affect the senses, for the fact alone that having his reality altered is something he could go without experiencing. That said, he does bite the bullet at some point. He'd have probably indulged her with a few of his sound tricks and would have asked what she can do, so he's prepared. Suffice to say, he learns to adore the small, funky washes of psychedelic color and fantasy Molly can paint for him. She's a walking talking acid trip and once he grows comfortable with her power, he also grows a fondness for experiencing the world a little bit brighter. If she'll indulge him, of course. He's not as brave about her time-altering abilities though. Not very keen on suffering that sort of maddening confusion.

3.

Daniel would kill for Molly without question. Listen. Yes, he maintains a certain level of decorum and self-control when it comes to violence at all times, Molly's violence included. Vengeance is one thing, carelessness is another; personal safety comes first. They can't leave a trail of viscera after themselves. However. So much of what they've both gone through is steeped in helplessness, lack of agency and suffering abuse since childhood that at this point achieving safety starts to overwhelmingly overlap with a clean-out revenge. Not until every single wretched creature who's ever participated in that experiment is dead and buried could they ever take a deep breath and stop looking over their shoulder. Daniel understands this. This is where he becomes ruthless, regardless of the circumstances. And no, some of these people he's never met nor been harmed by. But Molly has, and that speaks of their intentions more than enough. This is kinhood at the highest degree, you hurt, I hurt. It's mostly his dogged, ride or die royalty at play here, Molly ends up meaning the world to him, but a small part of it, he hates to admit, is a purely selfish need to get back at men and women like Patricia. To substitute her with another and fulfill a revenge fantasy he could never exact on his very own mother.

4.

This has been on my mind for a while: Them sharing a tiny apartment as roommates is the sitcom dream we deserve. Hear me out. This is purely self indulgent since they have wildly different dispositions, Danny isn't very adventurous for example and I know Molly wants to explore, perhaps even travel, so it may not be a long-term arrangement, but I also can't envision him being able to bear just... parting with her?? So, naturally, imagine, if you will, the two most dysfunctional, superpowered young adults living together in a 10 by 7 one bed, one pullout, with an energetic dog, the creakiest pipes ever and no microwave because Danny put foil in there as first manner of business like the rich, clueless dumbdumb he is. The most disastrous situation you could ever fathom, they can't even boil water between the two of them, money's tight after Daniel disowns his mother (so, makes even more sense to share rent), they manage to start beef with the neighbours two weeks in and get banned from two out of three local convenience stores. Unbridled chaos, I tell you. On the plus side, no need to worry about burglars or thieves. They're a household which consists of essentially the two most dangerous creatures in town, so I'm sure whoever fucks around WILL find out.

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Daniel's dog ditches him so goddamn fast every time Molly's around. Don't get Bentley wrong, Dan is his person, his rotten soldier, his sweet cheese, he would wipe the earth clean from the scourge of squirrels for him if he were only allowed to indulge his hubris off-leash, but god, dad is a downright stick in the mud. Strict and no fun. Molly is the opposite. So she gets rewarded with a lap full of hyperactive cocker spaniel and so many slobbery balls dropped at her feet. The love is real. He lays on her shoes every time she's got to go. Lovingly shares all the dirt he's just rolled around in. Engages in sad puppydog eyes warfare whenever she's eating. Just pure, unadulterated, slightly gross love.

[harbingercfdeath-a]

@sunrisemuses asked “I promise you, this isn’t what it looks like.” (From Dean)

"I don't really know what this looks like nor do I want to know." Issac chuckles and looks at the other man and chuckles then he walks over to him and helps him gather up the books that the man had seemingly dropped on the ground. He tilts his head to the right and then gets a thoughtful look on his face "You're doing a lot of reading here my friend." Issac sticks out his hand "Names Issac, Issac Davenport, the neighborhood nosey asshole."

[pre1ude]

Which "-core" aesthetic are you?

scenecore

yes! it is you, the emo kid! you're probably nonbinary, and if you're not, you dedicate your life to destroying gender roles. you like to think you're edgy, but you're also kinder than you think. you're generally very accepting with people, and are the number one (1) hater of cringe culture. you dream of tearing down this judgemental society with your bare hands, but for now you'll just vibe with your music. soon, though... soon.

Tagged by: @pessimistics

Tagging: @chromatiica @comicbookcreature @s4ints (hob, i need to know if there's dadcore or something on there) @vilestblood (betting on goth or vampire 🤞) @sunrisemuses (dean and molly 🥺)

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@sunrisemuses asked ❛ you’re welcome to stay, if you want. ❜ (From Dean)

"That's nice of you Dean, I think I will stay since it's so late and I would have to walk back to my place which is a thirty minute walk from here. I wouldn't want to get attacked by anything now would I?" He shrugs out of the coat that he was putting on and walks back over to the couch "You think I could have a pillow and some blankets."

[pre1ude]

Repost don’t reblog. Write what you associate with your muse(s) and then tag others.

ANIMAL: Doberman. (throwback to my first promo.) COLOR(S): Baby blue, gold, white. Pale red. MONTH: April. SONG: Actual thematic song - Dogs by Pink Floyd. Atmospheric - Put your head on my shoulder by Paul Anka. Classical - Mozart's Lacrimosa. Wildly different, all of these, but you get The Drift lol NUMBER: 3. 000. DAY OR NIGHT: Day. More specifically early morning. PLANT: Floribunda rose ('Scentimental' variety). Apple tree. Birch. Wild juniper berries. SMELL: Rose extract, rosin. Bleach, fresh linen. GEMSTONE: Sapphire. Uncut pearl (it counts, i said so). SEASON: Spring. Time of first bloom. PLACE: White-slab house, empty lawn, one open window on the second floor. Silence inside. The modest brick or metal terrace of a small apartment building. Three rugs and a pillow for cushioning, books strewn about, sheet music, newspaper on the job ads page. Empty coffee mugs everywhere, all of them colorful. A $1 bead curtain to the terrace door. A view of a busy street. FOOD: Dark chocolate. Anything with a vanilla topping (don't,, read too much into that one). Sweet foods but modestly so. ASTROLOGICAL SIGN: Virgo. ELEMENT(S): Air. Fire. DRINK: Chamomile tea, two scoops of honey. Coffee (he's a straight up addict).

Tagged by: @chromatiica <;33

Tagging: (ignore this if you've done it before, this is just an 'ily' tag. hiii <33) @punkavior, @spellboundways, @chivalrites, @comicbookcreature, @sunrisemuses (for dean <;33), @s4ints (for hob, eshaq or death), @serpentxprince, @vilestblood