femme raiden is something so important to me.........
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femme raiden is something so important to me.........

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helloo, how have you been? silly mgs4 raiden loving anon is making a return. life has been hectic in a not so fun way, can i request some fluff between mgs4 raiden and a fem reader? a night of at home spa day where reader does Raiden's nails combat claws, picking up a new self care routine and sharing some soft kisses? ^^
I've been doing great but this makes me better
Pamper (MGS4!Raiden x Fem!Reader fluff)
Just like he'd done for the last several weeks, Raiden trooper tiredly through the front door, looking less like a living person and more like a Halloween decoration that had been left up and forgotten about until New Years.
"I'm home..." He rasped wearily, the sound akin to that of an old engine finally giving up. Blowing out a wheezy sigh, he sank onto the couch, creaking like a rusty hinge.
"Aww Jack," You began suddenly, rushing over to him as soon as you caught sight of him. "You poor baby. You look awful—beautiful, but awful."
"I know," He moaned, practically collapsing against you while you fussed over him.
"You know what you need?" You asked, already intending to answer for him regardless of how he responded. "What you need is a self care night. What do you think?"
Raiden couldn't answer you out of sheer exhaustion, but he managed to voice his agreement by letting out a rumbly "umpf". You figured that was enough, kissed his forehead, and hurried off to gather all the things you thought you would need. You returned several moments later with a variety of goods, from bottles of nail polish to a foot massager. Though it was unlikely the foot massager would work on Raiden since his feet were made of metal and he likely couldn't feel anything through them, you figured it was worth a shot anyway.
While he laid upon the couch in a position that would make a normal human cramp up in less than five minutes, you got to work plugging everything in and making sure all your supplies were present and accounted for. Once you were done with that, you grabbed one of his hands and began inspecting his nails—er—claws, which were badly scuffed after weeks of literal wear and tear.
"What're you doing?" Grumbled the cyborg, as soon as he heard you vigorously filing them.
"Fixing your nails, they're a mess," You answered firmly. "Now shh, lie back and relax. Here, put your feet in this." Without warning, you slid the foot massager under his feet, which were sharp, pointy in shape, and not at all easy to handle safely, and lowered the aforementioned appendages onto the device. Once the thing powered on, Raiden let out a soft sigh of relief, suggesting he might have nerves in his feet after all.
"How's that?" You asked, while furiously blowing the dust of his now-reshaped nails because you didn't feel like wiping them away.
"Good," Sighed Raiden, straightening up from his frightening position and groaning in enjoyment again, his vision drifting down to you as you meticulously slathered glossy, glittery grey nail polish onto his nails. "Are you doing what I think you're doing?"
"Yup." You answered without even looking up.
"OK...keep going..."
The next few minutes were spent in silence as you pampered his hands, even applying some cuticle oil despite the fact that he didn't have cuticles. Once his hands were done, you decided to polish the rest of him because the metal covering his body looked dull and boring. It deserved to be glossy and sleek, like his nails now were, and while it was difficult to apply the polish in some areas, (you had to leave for a moment to retrieve a bottle and paintbrush you remembered he had left lying around in the bathroom) you figured a way to get him thoroughly coated, and couldn't help but stand back, admire your work, and smirk proudly once you finished.
You would have asked Raiden what he thought of his new "paint job", but he looked like he'd fallen asleep, and you didn't think it was worth waking him up over. Instead, you took a seat next to him, arranged yourself in a comfortable position, planted a kiss on each of his cheeks, then snuggled up to him for a nap. No sooner had you done that did he suddenly flutter awake, mumbling something about how he was just resting his eyes, and then noticed how shiny he was.
"Thanks," He said, in between yawns, further demonstrating his gratitude by kissing your forehead. His metal jaw bumped against the upper part of your hose, but it didn't bother you, if anything, it was one of the things that made his kisses so unique.
"Wanna watch a movie?" You suggested, lazily handing him the remote that just convienently happened to be in your reach.
"Eeh," He said indifferently, taking the remote and flicking through your options before settling on some cheesy rom-com that looked vaguely interesting. Neither of you ended up paying much attention to it because at around 20 minutes into the film, you started trading kisses and paid less and less attention to the TV with each pasing minute.
Eventually, the movie was forgotten about entirely, left to play in the background while you cuddled up on the couch, giggling and kissing. Neither of you were the least bit embarrassed--why would you be anyway? You loved each other dearly, and were in the privacy of your own home, what did you have to lose? Nothing! Here, with each other, you could do whatever you wanted, be as lovey-dovey as you pleased, all while feeling the safest you'd ever felt in the history of your lives. There was really nothing like it, which made you long for more.
So, five more minutes on the couch turned into ten, which multiplied into twenty, then that turned into an hour, and before you knew it, you were sprawled out across Raiden's chest, the both of you fast asleep while the credits to that movie you had forgotten about drifted slowly across the TV screen, completely ignored once again.
Raiden from Metal Gear maybe?
Would Jack, also known as Raiden or Jack the Ripper, from the Metal Gear series turn into a witch in Puella Magi Madoka Magica?
Yes, through despair
Yes, from running out of magic
Yes, willingly
50/50 chance
No, they're too hopeful/stubborn
No, they're taking care of their soul gem to prevent that
Unsure // Results, please
and pour gas on the rubble, i wanna burn them to the ground
robo man

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Raiden from the Metal Gear series hates cops!
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Raiden from Metal Gear is a trans man!
Hai!! Could you write mgs2 Raiden x fem reader that has chronic leg pain? Like there’s some days where she won’t be able to get up and walk without help and stuff like that.
Hope you enjoy!
MGS2!Raiden x Fem!Reader with chronic leg pain headcannons
-Raiden isn't always around because of his assignments, which are randomly given and usually take a long time.
-Still, he will try to be there for you, coming in to deliver you food and medication, asking if there's anything he can do to help you.
-Will not hesitate to carry you around the house bridal style, as long as you ask. He'll do it even if you just want to move around without making your legs hurt more.
-Tries to see if massages can alleviate some of your pain.
-When he's stuck at work and can't come home to see you, Raiden will blow up your phone with text messages and occasionally phone calls to keep your spirits up.
-If you need a wheelchair, he will get you a wheelchair, except he will decorate it so it resembles a princess carriage. "You're basically royalty!" He will claim, when you breathlessly ask him why he did that.
-Eventually gets a tiara for you so you can feel more relaxed in your new role as his princess.
-Some days the pain is just so bad that you want to do literally nothing except lie in bed and sleep. When this happens, Raiden will lie down with you, and sometimes ends up falling asleep as well. The resulting nap is so good, you both wake up with those weird little imprints on your arms and face.
-He loves spoiling you with stuff like snacks, clothes, supplies for your hobbies, or other things you might enjoy. You deserve to be pampered, especially since you are forced to suffer through hours of pain every day. He can't imagine the agony you go through, but he wants to give you something you can look forward to, something to make life suck less.
-When you feel well enough to walk, he'll take you to the park or the mall, or somewhere nice and senic, so you can enjoy a pleasant view, breathe fresh air, and as cheesy as it sounds, it's a wonderful experience.