Kojima Stories

Honestly this is just short and maybe poorly made stories while everyone waits on my Vemodalen chapters. There might be more than metal gear. Idk. There might be smut/lemon warnings, so just skip if you don't like. I have hope that this will help me improve with my writing skills :0

It's Halloween in Alaska, which Otacon decides is the perfect opportunity to cosplay as his roommate and best friend, Snake. His new code name? Solicon. Story is inspired from the artwork you see on the cover. The original artist is theperstilence from Tumblr. Credit goes to them. They gave me permission to write this story and use their art for this story's cover. Please support them and their content!

El día que Shinichi Kudo decidió cumplir su promesa, termino peleando con su buena amiga de la infancia Ran Mouri, la cual persiguió a un par de hombres de negro, pero, ¡oh!¡que esto!"¡me vuelto una niña pequeña!" "¡que voy ha hacer!" Eso es lo que pensaba la joven Ran Mouri cuando descubrió la terrible realidad....

BasicallyIDoWrk and Ninja host a real life Battle royal game where the winner takes all. jimmy is one of those kids and he has to compete for his life to get the fortune at the end, this is before they ruined fortnite so the rules might be different then right now

AKB48's 32nd Single Senbatsu Sousenkyo has wrapped up placing Kojima Haruna on the 9th place and Yuko Oshima losing to HKT member Sashihara Rino. Shinoda Mariko has also announced her graduation, thus making Haruna seem troubled. She was seen seated on the platform of their theater day after the Senbatsu Election, alone looking nowhere giving off a deep sigh. Bangs clipped cutely at the top of her head, her straight hair perfectly laid down over her shoulders while playfully swaying her legs against the platform's wall. Blinking her eyes for a second, her head bowed down along with the halt on swaying of her legs. Her lips pouted with contented eyes.

A/N: I decided to finish and post this one too. If there's an inconsistency in the story, might be because that I've continued writing this after a long time. I decided to make this fic when I saw that post where Yuko exclaimed "I wanted Nyannyan and I to do Kinjirareta Futari".. Ah~ you know what I mean. ^_^)

what love is? i don't know either... all i know is there is this weird feeling when i'm with her... ...only when i'm with her.

Yuko has just announced her graduation. It was already late and she can't sleep.

A/N: I was supposed to upload this long time ago but wasn't able to since it got stuck on my work mail. So I thought on posting it for the holidays as a present to my avid readers. When I checked my mail, IT WASN'T THERE! .. and here I thought I forwarded it. So I've got not choice but to wait for another chance to forward it on my personal mail~~ I'm so very very sorry for not being able to give you guys a good fic lately. I want to write but I got discouraged easily. So for now, I hope you enjoy this little drabble of mine.

"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛? 𝙸𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝙸𝚝 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚋 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚙𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚙. 𝙱𝚢 𝚗𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍, 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚝, 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚛𝚞𝚎𝚕. 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚘, 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢... 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕." - 𝚃𝚘𝚞𝚊 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚒 Toua Tokuchi never once believed in the necessity of any sort of affiliation. He knew how capable he was and knew that he doesn't need anyone in my life. That was until he met a certain someone who was getting ready to throw away their life. At that time, playing his mind games on that someone, it didn't occur to Toua that the outcomes he predicted were merely some probabilities and not precise. What do you think happened? Read the story to find out! I don't own One Outs Anime/Manga. Credit goes to respective owners. The story follows One Outs Anime. I don't know the ABCD of Baseball game, and I recently started to learn. So you are free to correct me if there are any mistakes. This story might not be exciting and all, I'm just writing this because I couldn't find enough stories on Wattpad. However I will do my best to make it emotional wreck! Don't judge others over their preferences. This book might include close relationship with boys, but not to the extent of romance. If it makes you uncomfortable, please lea

Ummm... please don't steal my shit? Thanks! I have nothing special for this account so here's some doodles.

A/N: I know I haven't been writing kojiyuu fics lately. But I want to write something for those who followed me as a thank you gift. Arigatou Gozaimasu! I hope you liked this short story (not really a short but more of a drabble) though it's a little senseless. A story in Yuko's POV about her journey on finding what she wanted.

Who would’ve thought I’d find love in a hopeless place, would meet the most unexpected one over the sea of people who’s also wishing to find what I found? Or does calling it 'found love' really fitting? If fear engulfs you on every blissful moment you both shared, does it take you out of love’s sphere? If you’re in it alone, does it mean it’s not worth it to call it love? If it doesn’t last long as forever, can’t the feelings you defined as love be called real? Can you blame me if to me, It feels like love? It strongly feels like it and it’s so fuckin’ painful.

Request Hour 2015 Story Arc! And look who's sharing the room~ ^_^) A/N: We just can't let let it pass,neh? But please do forgive my very crappy imagination. I was supposed to write something about the picture above but wrote a different one instead. This isn't good enough for my favorite OTP but I hope y'all like it. Edit: Yuko's back the next day! Yay! Happy days! KojiYuu Foreverrr~~~ <3 <3

With the announcement of AKB48's center for their 33rd single, majority of fans around the world has drawn to conclude that the group is now ready to move on. Passing the future of the group they have built with years of all sacrifices from their youth to the younger members, the pillars contentedly look towards what they'll be leaving. As the days draw near the announcement of their graduation, the strongest known coupling of the group grabbed the moment to talk.

Asa Yoshida thought that the world was old, that nothing was worth changing anymore. No one had given her the chance to see what a small bit of information could do. That was, until she was stopped at the edge of a building, and pulled into a world where her friend mistrusted her, a woman hated her, and a man had her mind running in circles.