Izuku Midoriya. A viridian haired boy with emerald eyes and constellation like freckles. He was born into a world were no one was created equal, a harsh truth he learned when he was misdiagnosed as quirkless when he was four and left completely alon...
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Did I respond to my own meme? Ayup I did, what ya gonna do about it?
Anywho, If you read the chapter before i update the title, well done first of all, but second!
This fic is being rewritten!
*Thunderous applause*
Yes thank you, thank you!
So many years have passed since I started, literally, that I've lost the plot so to speak! And of course, the early chapters of this fic are all over the place, I am pretty embarrassed reading them now aha!
Alas, that leaves me with a conundrum!
I wanted to know if I should simply edit this fic, literally just rewrite over the old, OR if i should archive this, freeze it in time like Captain America and upload a completely revamped Flames of Hope in a new book, with the whole works! Maybe separate books... Bit of a long read, Am I right?
Bah, don't mind me! If any of ya want to input on the little problem of mine, you've got till the 3rd of June, 2024 to decide! Tell me, and if ya want a new book, give me a title suggestion! Or whatever!
May the odds be ever in your favour, and may the force be with y'all!
