explodokill: (schadenfreude zone do not enter)
you're all shitnerds ([personal profile] explodokill) wrote in [community profile] thenearshore2016-10-09 08:20 pm

hey, hey, hey, start:dash!!

Who: Team Enyo - Bakugou and Honoka - and open to disturbances by you!
What: Prayer #3
When: The night of May 2nd
Where: Some loud neighborhood that's about to get a whole lot louder before it gets quiet.
Warnings: Cover your dogs' ears, they're probably too young to hear words like this. Cats might be okay.



Enyo was kind of a badass. Bakugou wasn't too keen on her impartial attitude, refusing to take sides when gods were up against monsters, but he could acknowledge that his Quirk's destructive capabilities was strangely harmonious with her tendency to level cities.

His temple was a mess, ever-changing, yet to be determined by the acts he would perform under his new name, but the shrine accessible to mortals was a simple one. And his shinki seemed to love checking the mail.

So it would go, that Bakugou would sulk while Kousaka poured requests over his head, sometimes literally, and he would argue that most of this shit was none of his business. Then it got worse. He couldn't unsee them. He couldn't unhear them. People were praying to him and requesting his help -- people he could be saving as a hero, rather than aiding as a god, and wasn't that basically the same thing?

This neighborhood is so loud at night that my baby keeps waking up. I wish there was something I could do, but the cops won't quiet things down. I'm just so tired!

The more he tried to ignore it, the more he would hear it. Statues around his temple would whisper the request, then look back at him as if nothing had happened. Bird cries would suddenly become a pleading human voice. He wasn't going to be able to sleep.

"Kousaka, let's go. We're gonna punch the lights out of whatever's waking up that baby."
purehonkproject: (Will soar through the sky someday)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-04 07:02 am (UTC)(link)
"We're supposed to be partners. Help me!" She huffs, following after him. Look, she doesn't want to be alone in the middle of an unfamiliar neighborhood, alright? "What do you mean by licenses though...?"

... Isn't this a terrible time to practice singing.

"Did you hear that?"
purehonkproject: (With your blazing heart)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-07 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Aren't heroes just in comics and cartoons and stuff like that?" Heroes aren't legit, what are you talking about, Kacchan?

"We should see if we can do anything!" She'll follow after him and- those are definitely not cats. Those are people. People singing at midnight? Who does things like this? "Can we ask them to stop?"
purehonkproject: (By that brilliant light)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-18 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
She doesn't look even the slightest bit impressed at Bakugou's constant insults. Is just the kind of person she got? Does he really want to be a hero? She really can't imagine him saving people like Superman or even Batman.

Honoka jumps when Bakugou starts yelling at them. "I-I mean. It's midnight and people are trying to sleep..."
purehonkproject: (That isn't you)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-18 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
She squeaks and hides herself behind Bakugou. Look, physical alterations? Not her thing. Bakugou can handle a fight- he looks like the kind of guy who can definitely fight whoever tries to attack them.

"I don't think they're paying attention to us..."
purehonkproject: (Being closed in by sorrow and)

what a good death

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-20 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
She reaches out and holds onto Bakugou's arm, for at least the slightest bit of comfort- before straightening up- even if she's still behind Bakugou.

"We'll win." And then immediately looking over at her god. Right? They can actually win this, right? She's not sure what kind of fight they're about to have but Bakugou's pretty strong, right?

Boy she hopes she didn't make a terrible mistake.
Edited 2016-11-20 04:14 (UTC)
purehonkproject: (And just crying)

it sure is

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-20 08:54 am (UTC)(link)
Honoka holds out a hand to try and stop him, but Bakugou's faster and stronger than her.

She has no idea what's going on here, she was expecting a physical fight, maybe Bakugou punching the leader. But instead there's... this? She's not even sure what to call it, but it looks like Bakugou's not getting anything done like that.

And the blast of energy has her knocked to her back. "Make me a microphone!"
purehonkproject: (Transform into hope!)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-20 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Just trust me!" She settles into her microphone form and shifts to quieting down their opponent's voice, she can at least do this much to help him.
Edited 2016-11-20 09:05 (UTC)
purehonkproject: (You can definitely clear)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-20 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
"There!"

This is indeed the sound of silence. Sound manipulation's a useful skill- not that it does anything to anybody who's power has anything to do with any other avenue. But here she can silence the spirit and the girl- and coincidentally the explosion is silent as well.

Look, she hasn't practiced. If Bakugou wants her to pick and choose they'll need to work on it.
purehonkproject: (You can definitely clear)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-20 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
Nope, she has no idea what anybody's saying until she turns the volume up.

"It worked out!" She wasn't totally sure what her power was, but considering the last time she was a microphone, it looks like something about sound.
purehonkproject: (Transform illuminated)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-26 08:41 am (UTC)(link)
There's the faint impression of a giggle as the sound comes back to them both.

"I guess so? I think only when I look like this though." There's a little pause. "So you have to turn me into a microphone before I can do anything during fights."
purehonkproject: (The way to the future)

[personal profile] purehonkproject 2016-11-28 05:42 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't know why it's like this. It just is!" She huffs it- sort of. She doesn't exactly have a mouth to work with here.

"I can mute people for a while and... didn't you yell into me that one time and get a lot louder?" As far as she knows that's the most she can do.