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INUYASHA FANFICTIONS.  THINGS YOU NEED TO KNOW.

Okay, as much as I love Inuyasha. AS MUCH AS I LOVE IT. A majority of those who are writing the fanfictions really need to do your research. As a writer and an Asian Pacific Studies minor…you all really have to do your research when you are writing. Take into account the era which you are writing in. Yes it is a modern day girl time traveling but she is traveling to a specific time period. So here are some thing to help you.  1. Undergarments are NOT CALLED Bras and Panties. The only time that you should be using these specific terms is when you are addressing Kagome’s clothing. Japanese traditional clothing is very specific. For example, the KIMONO. Yes you have an actual garment called a Kimono but this is just the beginning. There are Numerous different types of Kimono’s based on your status, your age, whether or not you are married, funeral/mourning kimonos, wedding kimonos, there is the nine layer. There are 10 different types of Kimonos for women alone. The Furisode, aka the swinging sleeves. “It is the most formal clothes for unmarried women to wear in special occasions including coming of age ceremony, voting, wedding ceremony (unmarried female relative from the bride’s family) and tea ceremony.” Even the undergarments belonging to a kimono are very specific garments. Men basically…wore a loincloth thong. I will leave ya’ll to have that image of Sesshoumaru in that. You’re welcome. 

(https://www.tsunagujapan.com/10-different-types-of-kimono-for-women/) 

2. Please for the love of God stop putting Rin with Sesshoumaru! Rin is Sesshoumaru’s ward. Yes, it is okay for the Lord to marry his ward, IF she is only one to three years bellow marriage age. However, in this case, Sesshoumaru raised Rin from the age of about 6ish. This is not okay. Due to the fact that this would mean, if you are putting Rin with Sesshoumaru once he has rasied her. Sesshoumaru is a Inu Youkai, Rin is of his pack. He is the alpha and she is his pup. The alpha is supposed to be the strongest out of the pack. Rin being a human will never be seen at that level. She is fragile in his eyes. If she had any magical abilities they would have already have shown themselves. He is not a human lord he is a demon lord. But even more than that he is a Dai Youkai or a demon of God level standing. 

3. Most of you, and I have been guilty of this fact too. So there fore WE, who are Westerners look at courtship differently than those in the Eastern Asian countries. This is part of the research aspect. Even if it is a fanfiction and not an original story you have to put in research. You need to understand what it is you are writing. But not even writing, the more you research it helps you understand what you are reading and watching. For example: You can do what I do and make a timeline with your research to help you. Timelines always help. Inuyasha in the earlier years before Inuyasha was actually born, takes place around the Onin War which was in 1467 before guns ever appeared in Japan. Then by doing math and figuring out the possible ages of the characters you can add and subtract numbers. Based on my research, Onigumo was possibly born around 1473 and died in 1493 creating Naraku. Also in 1493 Kikiyo seals Inuyasha to the tree and then dies. 50 years later in 1543 Kagome shows up and the entire series begins. 

4. Please understand the language and terms you are using. Now I am not asking you to learn Japanese just to write a fanfiction. What you need to do is understand specific terms and HOW to use them properly. I have been corrected numerous times by my “ASIAN” friends on this subject. Both of Japanese and Korean words. For example: The proper way to use sibling titles is to just use the word for sibling like “Otouto” NOT “Otouto-Kun.” The usage of Kun you can use when addressing a friends sibling not your own. When you put the suffix on like this you are saying they are not your sibling. This is denouncing your relationship with that sibling. However, it is different when it is the elder sibling for it is a form of respect. Such as when Kohaku addresses Sango as “Onee-San” because she is older than him. In East Asian countries RESPECT IS LOVE. I mean you would not address your Senpai as Senpai-San, or sensei-san. They are just titles and by calling them their titles it is respect. Otherwise you get hit…not fun. OR as they say in Mexico. CHANCLA. 

5. Kagome’s bathing habits. In the Feudal era, and most women in historical times did not bathe that often. And if they did they normally would bathe in perfumes or oils. Sango is a working class woman she would not be bathing that often. Before the Edo period bathing habits were different. In the Edo period they introduced bath houses to the commoners. Kaede’s VILLIAGE is very very small farming village. They would not be bathing as often as someone of the more wealthy elite classes. Miroku is a Monk, they are more or less a beggar. They gave up worldly goods to find internal peace. How does Sango react to Kagome everytime they are in spring up to their shoulders together? So 20 years after Kagome arrives the Samurai make bathing a thing. (According to my timeline research). 

6. Now this is just something I want someone to address in fanfiction that is not covered all that much. Kagome is 15 years old. What ususally happens to 15 year old girls ONCE A MONTH?…….A PERIOD. The curse the devil the red sea. Why has no one taken this into account? I mean look at her most of the time. She is erratic. Bratty (anime Kagome specifically). Spiteful. UNHINGED. And had God-like strength. Lol. If this is not a woman on her period I don’t know what is. And I should know what its like having a period. If she is in the “Feudal” era. Where are the bag of used products? Why has no demon come after her? Why would Shippo not be freaking out? Inuyasha not so much he grew up with a single mom. Is this why she goes home so often? And not just because of her studies? Mostly just curious. Has anyone else thought of this aspect. 

7. Where does all the trash go….? The food trash…the med kit trash…where does it all go? Gonna leave it at that. 

Okay so let me just state this. I am not flaming anyone here. This is all merely to help those who love Inuyasha just as I do. Because I believe in all of you who write these fanfictions. I want you to be able to become amazing writers and write good fanfictions. I do hope that this does help people. Also, please be safe. Wear a mask. 

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Amber Heard needs to be thrown in jail. This I'd why men who are indeed victims of domestic violence never come forward because they know they will not be believed. Its real. Men are victims of rape and domestic violance/abuse just as much as women are. They do not come forward because of things like this. They will not be believed. Abuse is abuse and gender means nothing. Anyone can be an abuser just as much as they can be a victim. Justice for Johnny.

https://www.sausageroll.com.au/entertainment/movies/amber-heard-exposed-in-new-audio-nobody-will-believe-a-white-male/

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Hi Everyone

I am very sorry for being gone for so long without a single update. Life has been hard with the way school and work has been on top of my own mental health. My depression has worsened and I am dealing with it on a day to day basis. I’m getting better but it is still a struggle. Finances have been hard as my hours at work fluctuate which add to the depression and stress I am under. I just wanted to say thank you to all of you who have stuck by me and who still follow and read my work. I am back and I hope to get things updated soon. Please be patient with me if I drop off. At least now you know what is going on. I promise I am not self-harming or contemplating more drastic measurements. That much I can assure everyone.

I hope that you all are well and thank you again for understanding.

Much love to all of you.

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Hey Guys,

I apologize for not really being present lately. Life has literally been hell. I am reaching out to you guys for donations right now not to assist me but to assist my sister. Shes struggling lately with money and is barely making ends meet and soon she might lose her wifi which is really our only form of communication. it scares me to know that my only way of talking to her is quite possibly about to be gone. 

I would greatly appreciate anyone who donates money. To help keep her wifi on and to help her get enough money to eat. If you want to donate please do so at my kofi link (   ko-fi.com/salemc ). I greatly appreciate everyone who donates to this. She means so much to me and the thought of anything happening to her scares me to death. Please help as much as you can. 

Thank you so very much, 

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To the anon requests I have recieved.

I successfully have recieved your requests in my inbox. Unfortunately I am only able to do stuff through mobile and have been with out internet for a week. I hope to have my internet back soon in my house so I can get back to working on your requests.

Hope everyone had a wonderful new years.

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Gabe imagine with a male s/o who is having an anxiety attack in the middle of a mission.

This was his first mission, his very first since he joined the infamous Blackwatch team. To say he was nervous was a drastic understatement. Blackwatch was nothing to joke about. This was very serious and the missions were incredibly dangerous.

He had been training with the team for six months now. Six whole months of real-life simulators, practicing in the target range and learning many defensive and offensive forms of fighting. However, that was training. This was the real thing. No more simulators…no more target rage…just real life. He found himself pacing on the carrier. Back and forth his feet hit the metal flooring while his compatriots sat about. Mcree and Genji had engaged in a light game of basketball. Moira sat at the table drinking a cup of tea while reading a book. He had no idea which one out of the many she had collected…probably something science related most likely.

But Gabriel, Gabriel had his eyes on him the whole time. He watched him as he worked himself up in a state of anxiety. After several minutes he was on the verge of having a straight up attack when Gabriel made his way over to him. He had watched long enough. “Carino” he murmured to him softly as his large hands reached over to cup the smaller one’s shoulders. “Breathe” he stated softly. “You need to breathe just like I taught you.” His deep voice whispered to him softly as he did the breathing movements with him. In through the nose, slow deep breaths, holding and then releasing. With each breath (y/n) started to feel more and more relaxed. “There we are…” Gabriel mused as he watched him calm. “I can’t have you passing out on me.” He smiled down at him before he ruffled his hair lovingly. “Time to suit up Carino,” he said with a smirk as he picked up his guns as they fell the carrier land.

The mind is a fickle thing. Once it gets into a loop…you can’t stop it. The heat of the fighting, the hailstorm of bullets…the onslaught of people. Your heart begins to race…your palms sweat…breathing becomes highly erratic…everything just starts…spinning…

Gabriel looked over and saw his boy ducked behind a wall. His face was pale, eyes widened, and his chest was rising and falling rapidly. He quickly dodged another onslaught of bullets as he ran to get to him. “Carino!” He shouted as he ducked behind the wall. His hands cupped his face as he pulled him close. “Breathe, Carino…breath.” Their eyes locked as he forced him to watch him breath. “Breathe. You keep breathing,” he ordered of him as he forced that authoritative voice with him. “That’s it…” he said to him once his breathing evened out.

“Mcree here. Mission accomplished. Let’s get out of here.” Came the western tone of the cowboy. Gabriel pulled (Y/n) to his feet and they made their way back to the carrier. He was sat down and Moira even made him tea.

“Do not feel bad. Not everyone is able to be as cool as a cucumber on their first mission.” She stated with a gentle smile as Gabriel came back over to him.

“Are you alright Carino?” he asked gently as he knelt down in front of him.

“Y-Yeah I’m okay.” He said softly. He felt as if he had let everyone down. He felt as if he had let Gabriel down.

“Carino…look at me.” He said as he tilted his chin up. “Everything will be alright. You trust me yes?”

“I trust you, Gabriel.”

“Good.” He smiled and placed a kiss to the center of his forehead. “Let’s go home.”

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Emergency Commissions

Hello everyone! I am officially taking commissions to try and make some extra money for groceries and bills. My job has been screwing me over in hours and I am appreciative for any sort of help. 

If you are interested in a commission please message me and we will talk. I have a general list of prices per word 

Anything that is under 1000 words: $25

1000 to 1500 words: $35 

1500 to 2000: $45

2100 words or more: $55

Tips are also appreciative, you can tip me here  ko-fi.com/salemc

Thank you all to my readers who have followed me. You guys are amazing I thank all of you for even just reading the stuff I write. It is a wonderful thing to see so many people who like my work. 

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Hi! Love your work! I was wondering if you could do a scenario where either Tracer's or Junkrat's S/O dies in their arms as they run to get them to a healer? If you can thank you!

Thank you for your request! I am so sorry this took so long! I do hope you enjoy it.  

Everything had been going so well. Junkrat had been doing what he did best. Causing mayhem and cackling away as he did so. Roadie and his Sheila were with him laughing over the sea of explosions. He happened to glance over to see his love’s hair blowing in the wind with a smile on her face. It made his heart swell with pride seeing her in the midst of the mayhem and being one of the causes of it.  It was all going so well. Until he heard the ticking of a bomb.

“Sheila!” Junkrat cried out after he had heard the explosion. His heart stopped as he saw her laying on the ground surrounded by debris. “Oh no!” He ran as fast as he could to her, “Doll?!” His hands tried to lift the heavy sheet of metal from her body. “Roadie! Help me-I can’t” He grunted as he continued to try and lift the heavy sheet of metal from her body. “Roadie! Please!”  

He heard his friend grunting as he walked. The heavy footsteps giving off loud thuds as he approached. The large hands lifted the sheet of metal off her with ease. This allowed Junkrat to pull her free. “Sheila?! Talk to me sweetheart” he begged of her as he cradled her face. The fleshy hand tapped her skin to try and get her to wake up. “Open your eyes Doll, let me see those beauts.” He sighed heavily once he saw her eyes opening slowly.

“Jamie?” Her voice was raspy, but she still smiled at him. Even now her smile made his heart flutter. “Hey, your hair is on fire again…”

“Oh Doll, don’t worry over me right now” he caressed her hair lovingly as he smiled gently. “We ne—” he looked down and saw her shirt becoming stained by red. “Oh no…oh no!” Junkrat quickly picked her up. “We need to get her to a healer quickly!” Junkrat cradled her to his chest as he started to run as fast as his legs could carry him. But his limp was causing him to be slower than an average person. “Come on!” He grunted as he tried to run faster. “Come on!”

“Jamie—”

“Shh” he spoke in a calm manner despite how scared he was. “Don’t talk sweetheart. Save your strength.” Junkrat’s voice trembled as he spoke to her. Damn his legs for not being fast enough! Why?! Why couldn’t he run faster! Suddenly he felt the large hands of Roadhog pick him up. He looked up at his friend who now had both himself and his girl wrapped up in his arms as he ran like the devil was after him. To Junkrat, they might as well be. Holding his Sheila close to him he felt her growing cold. Her wound continued to bleed. It now became a race against Death.  

He would not let the Grim Reaper get his girl. Not yet, he wasn’t ready to say goodbye…he wasn’t ready to let go. His arms held her tighter to his chest. A tear or two managed to spill from his eyes. No matter how hard he tried to stay strong. He was scared, terrified, and he felt cold all the way down to his bones. The thought of life without her…it was something he couldn’t even begin to fathom.

Finally, they made it to the main part of the base. “Healer!” He cried out as they got inside. “I need a healer please!” His voice echoed as he fell to his knees. “Sheila we made it we—” he looked down and his brief smile faded instantly. His heart stopped as he saw that she wasn’t moving. She wasn’t even breathing. “No…” he murmured as he desperately tried to find a pulse. “Sheila…” his voice cracked as his hands cupped her soot-covered face. “Sheila…wake up…please!” He begged as several pairs of hands reached out to remove her body from him. “Sheila!” He cried out as he watched her being taken from him. He cried out with all his might as Roadhog had to hold him back. “No! Let me go!” He yelled as his eyes glossed over. “I need to go to her! Let me go!” He tried to wriggle out of his grasp.

“Stop,” the behemoth stated softly. “Junkie…stop…” His voice was eerily calm. Something that rarely happened unless things were bad. When Junkrat heard the tone of his voice and his wriggling soon came to a stop. He let out a strangled whimper as he finally lost it. Everything inside of him shattered into a million pieces. Tears flowed down his cheeks like a hard rain. His cries of pain echoed through the base. He cried until he had no tears left. His eyes were raw, and his voice was hoarse. How could this happen? Why did this happen? …Why her?

His whole body became numb. He couldn’t think nor could he breathe. He sat on the cold floor for what seemed like hours. He prayed, he prayed, that there was some chance. Some shred of a possibility that she could be saved.

However, when the medic team came out, he knew. He knew the moment he saw the look on their faces. “I’m sorry…” He didn’t listen to what else they had to say. It didn’t matter. She was gone…gone. His Sheila…his girl…gone.

The only thing he had to remember her by…was the gold ring in his pocket. 

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R.I.P Stan Lee

Goodbye Legend

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Stan Lee, a real life superhero, has passed away today.

I don’t have the words.

Stan Lee means a great deal to so many of us. He’s given us hope in the stories he created, in the heroes he made. It’s crazy how much your movies have gotten me through. I’ve seen Iron Man more times than I can count. I’ll never forget sitting two feet away from him at New York Comic-Con two years back. To be in the same room with such a legend. My heart hurts.

Rest In Peace to a real hero.

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Another definition of a hero is someone who is concerned about other people’s well-being, and will go out of his or her way to help them – even if there is no chance of a reward. That person who helps others simply because it should or must be done, and because it is the right thing to do, is indeed without a doubt, a real superhero. - Stan Lee   (December 28, 1922 -  November 12, 2018)

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Emergency Commissions

Hello everyone! I am officially taking commissions to try and make some extra money for groceries and bills. My job has been screwing me over in hours and I am appreciative for any sort of help. 

If you are interested in a commission please message me and we will talk. I have a general list of prices per word 

Anything that is under 1000 words: $25

1000 to 1500 words: $35 

1500 to 2000: $45

2100 words or more: $55

Tips are also appreciative, you can tip me here  ko-fi.com/salemc

Thank you all to my readers who have followed me. You guys are amazing I thank all of you for even just reading the stuff I write. It is a wonderful thing to see so many people who like my work. 

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Hey guys! Please Help Support Me as A Writer!

Welp, unfortunately, I have reached the point of reaching out as a creator. I have made a Ko-Fi account to see if this will work. I don’t like asking for help all that much but lately, I have been struggling a little bit with the odd work schedule. Sometimes paychecks are not very big and run out within a few days after paying my bills. This leaves me struggling to make sure I have enough money to eat somedays. I have literally become a starving artist some weeks. 

If any of you who follow me would like to support me I would greatly appreciate it. You do not have too, but if you do, you are amazing. 

If you support me, I will write you a one-shot or a short fiction of your choice. And make a full shout out to you. 

Here is my Ko-Fi, 

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Thank you all so much either way for following me and just loving what I write. Hope you all are having a wonderful day. Much love to you all. 

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Can you please link me to your rules? Can’t see them on mobile

Of course sweetie!!! https://overwatch-imagines-and-glory.tumblr.com/rules

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Studying hard so I can get back to writing sooner. To my fellow Uni/College students out there who are dealing with exams you are in my prayers.

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Hey guys! Please Help Support Me as A Writer!

Welp, unfortunately, I have reached the point of reaching out as a creator. I have made a Ko-Fi account to see if this will work. I don’t like asking for help all that much but lately, I have been struggling a little bit with the odd work schedule. Sometimes paychecks are not very big and run out within a few days after paying my bills. This leaves me struggling to make sure I have enough money to eat somedays. I have literally become a starving artist some weeks. 

If any of you who follow me would like to support me I would greatly appreciate it. You do not have too, but if you do, you are amazing. 

If you support me, I will write you a one-shot or a short fiction of your choice. And make a full shout out to you. 

Here is my Ko-Fi, 

http://ko-fi.com/salemc 

Thank you all so much either way for following me and just loving what I write. Hope you all are having a wonderful day. Much love to you all.