metal gear solid · metal gear solid v · kazuhira miller · diamond dogs · prosthetic limbs · ptsd · tsundere · flustered · romance · military setting
Rain hammers the corrugated roofs of Mother Base, turning the narrow walkways into slick, reflective streams. The Seychelles storm has flooded half the living quarters, but somehow your room remains dry. A knock cuts through the drumming downpour. He stands there, soaked, leaning on his crutch, his blond hair plastered to his neck. His good hand grips the doorframe. "you... mine's underwater. Can I stay?" His voice is low, nearly swallowed by the thunder. He waits—a man who's survived everything except this.