#make it good

I feel like in order to even make this watchable they need a panel of hardcore fans as advisors. And not the “omg mha is so perfect! I love everything about it!” fans. I mean the fans who borderline hate mha and everything it stands for, give or take a few things.

I’m talking about the villain fans who hated how the war ended, the Todoroki family fans who were basically slapped in the face, the critical bkdk and tgchko fans who hated the random addition of 431, Izuku fans who’re critical about how little character development he had and how little introspective we got from him despite him being the main character, fans who hate the fact that hero rankings and UA sports festival are even still a thing given the role that mindset had in sending their society into a fucking apocalypse. Fans who, despite being angry, still consume every bit of content that’s released because they love what they love about mha so much, that they’re not willing to let it go, but are still loud about their criticisms.

"Courtesy of the Lord of Anielle."

Lorcan gave him a look that said he knew Rowan was full of shit, but began efficiently donning the armor, Gavriel doing the same.

Whether the soldiers around them marked that armor, whether Chaol recognized it, no one said a word.

Lorcan indeed muttered, "Someone better tell her to stop primping and get here."

Rowan snarled in warning.

Fenrys unslung the bow across his back and nocked an arrow into place. Rowan kept his own bow strapped across his back, the quiver untouched, Gavriel and Lorcan doing the same. No need to waste them on a few soldiers when their aim might be needed with far worse targets later in the day. But one of them had to be noted felling soldiers. For whatever it would do to rally their spirits.

And Fenrys, as fine an archer as Rowan, he'd admit, would do just fine.

Rowan followed the line of Fenrys's arrowhead to where he'd marked one of the bearers of a siege ladder. "Make it impressive," he muttered.

"Mind your own business," Fenrys muttered.

Lorcan said to one of them "Save your breath for the battle, not the gods."

Rowan shot him a look, but the man, gaping at Lorcan, quieted.

"Someone better say something inspiring," Fenrys said through gritted teeth, firing another arrow. "Or these men are going to piss themselves in a minute." For a minute was all they had left, as the first siege tower inched closer.

"You've got the pretty face," Lorcan retorted. "You'd do a better job of it."

yes its another kaebedo fic. this one's gonna be long tho!