Intro into Where I am now.

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The sad truth is, so many people are in love but not together, and so many people are together but not in love.

Ironic right.

This was the case of my parents, Inko and Hisashi Midoriya.

Their divorce was anything but smooth, and mum really suffered.

So, she moved, and I don't blame her, I'm glad actually she is now somewhere she can start anew where no one knows her.I couldn't go with her as my life's work was here in Musutafu, but despite the physical distance between us, Mum and I remain close.

We talk often, sharing the small victories and the occasional setbacks. I miss her presence, but knowing she's happier now brings me peace.

Life in Musutafu carries on, bustling and relentless. As Japan's number one idol, my days are a whirlwind of performances, interviews, and practice sessions. It's exhausting, but I wouldn't trade it for anything. Music is my passion, my lifeline.

Although there's a certain irony in my life as well.

While I sing about love and happiness, my own experiences with love have been less than ideal. Being constantly in the public eye makes genuine connections difficult. People often see the idol, not the real person behind who they know as Deku.

But I haven't given up hope.

My mother always told me that true love is worth the wait. So, I focus on my music, my fans, and the dreams I have yet to achieve. Who knows? Maybe one day, I'll find someone who loves me for who I truly am.

One evening, as I was winding down after a particularly gruelling day, my phone buzzed with a message. It was from Mum. She sent me a photo of her new home – a quaint little cottage surrounded by a garden. She looked so happy and at peace. I couldn't help but smile.

"Your turn will come, Izuku," she wrote. "Just be patient and keep being yourself. Love finds us when we least expect it."

Her words gave me comfort. They reminded me of why I do what I do and that everything I strive for is worth it. Even though we're miles apart, Mum's encouragement feels like a warm hug, grounding me and giving me strength.

With renewed determination, I put my phone down and picked up my guitar. The melody that flowed from my fingers was bittersweet, echoing the complex emotions I felt. But there was hope woven into every note, a promise of better days to come.

As I strummed the final chord, I knew that no matter what, I would continue to move forward, both in my music and in life. For my fans, and most importantly, for Mum. Because I do have someone to love, me. 

Izuku Midoriya.

And I'll keep singing my heart out, sharing my story with the world, and waiting for the day when the lyrics of my songs become my reality, until I learn to love myself as much as I love my music.



Hello again everyone!!!!!

Let us try this singer AU thing again shall we. 

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