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#( .vera x takemura. )
solo-net · 3 years
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“So, you and Takemura are leaving for Japan?”
“Yes. Goro wishes to return home... Hopefully, Michiko won’t ever have to call him back to this city.”
“Thought you wanted to rule the Afterlife, V.”
“Not anymore... I’m done being a mercenary.”
“Vera, you don’t have to quit--”
“Goodbye, Rogue.”
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solo-net · 2 years
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I like to think that sometimes Goro will invite V out for a hot cup of coffee at Tom’s Diner. Yes, the food is terrible, the coffee is positively disgusting, the owner is a crotchety old bastard who hates Arasaka, and the seats haven’t been washed in years. Still, it’s the place where Goro and V met officially without interruptions. Tom’s Diner holds a special secret place in his heart.
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solo-net · 2 years
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"V, you cannot use duct tape to fix your vehicle. You need to hire a mechanic."
"What the fuck do I look like? I'm not hiring a goddamned mechanic. I'm a nomad, and I know my car better than those scam artists. Now get outta' the way I need to fix this."
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solo-net · 2 years
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Distractions
Summary: When a simple Scav cleanout goes wrong, Goro is furious with Vera for putting herself in danger. Luckily for her, she knows just how to distract him...and herself. 
Pairing: Takemura Goro x femNomad!V
A/N: I was bored and wanted to write some steamy Goro x Vera. This fic also ties into my headcanon about the Bakker Clan wearing leather jackets...hence why Vera really, really loves Goro’s coat.
------------------------------------------------------------------------ "You need to stop endangering yourself, V," Goro said crossly, stripping off his leather coat and tossing it across the bed, then shrugging out of his shoulder holster. 
No answer. 
“V? Are you listening to me?”
"I'm still alive, aren't I?" Vera asked mildly, succumbing to an impulse she had every time she saw his coat. She picked it up and stroked the butter-soft leather, then slipped it on. The garment was too large, of course, hanging off her thin shoulders, and the sleeves reached way past her hands, but it was warm from his body, and the feel of the leather was so scrumptious she almost purred.
"What are you doing?" he asked, diverted. "Trying on your coat," Vera replied, giving him a look that said, Duh. What did it look like she was doing?
"V, you cannot change the subject--"
"I'm not. I just want to try it on." She pulled the edges together and immersed herself in the pure heat of him. "And why are you so upset? I was only improvising." 
"V, listen to me! You were supposed to wait for my signal! Not improvise! Do you know how dangerous it is to—What are you doing?"
"Taking off my clothes," she said with that look again. Vera was already down to her underwear, and she unhooked her bra and dropped it on the bed, then shimmied out of her purple panties. Now utterly naked, she picked up his coat again and slipped it on, then looked in the mirror. Much better. The coat still swallowed her, but now it was an improvement, with her tousled curly purple hair and bare legs. She looked good. 
Vera put her hands into the pockets, hunched her shoulders, and then rolled her neck. She turned around to get a back view. "I love this coat," she purred, lifting the hem just enough to show the beginning curve of her ass. Vera felt breathless and a little too hot as if someone had raised the heat in her apartment. She lifted the hem higher. “Well? What do you think?”
“...”
“Goro?”
"...I am still angry with you," Goro said hoarsely. His silver eyes were glazed. He came up behind her and gripped her bottom in both hands. Goro's lips were forceful, his tongue demanding. His hands shaped her bottom and waist, slid under the coat and up to her breasts. Vera caught her breath as he growled and molded her bare breasts with his palm. His hands were hot on her cool skin, his thumbs gentle on her nipples. "You will be the death of me.”
"Thought you were mad at me." 
"Amateur merc. Come to bed. We will discuss this in the morning."
"You sure? I could always just put my clothes back on and finish the conversation." Vera took her hands out of the pockets and stroked the sleeves. "I wouldn't want us to go to bed angry." 
"Do not provoke me, little thief," he muttered, reaching between them to unzip his fly. "Bed. Now."
fin.
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solo-net · 3 years
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I wanna be home free, where's one that was lonely? But I'm ready and waitin' For my day of salvation, and I'm patient
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solo-net · 3 years
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Lovers In The Stars
“You know you can always change your mind. Go back to Arasaka.”
“Never, my love. I have made my choice, and I choose to remain by your side.” 
“Then let’s go home, Goro.”
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solo-net · 3 years
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“V, please...”
“Go away, Takemura.”
“V--”
“I said leave me alone!”
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solo-net · 2 years
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One time, Vera pulled Goro to the side and was like, "Run away with me! We can leave this horrible place and be free on the road together!" 
And Goro...almost laughs in her face. He wasn't being cruel, but the mere thought of giving up his entire way of life to live his days as a nomad with Vera was just so...baffling. Even though he expressed a desire to become a nomad and forget his old life, his sense of duty and loyalty to Arasaka remained unshaken. It just wasn’t possible. 
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solo-net · 2 years
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Goro: I could change her.
*Many months later*
Goro: I couldn’t change her, and after she ruined my one chance at getting my old job back, I ran away with her, married her, and had a child with her.
Vera: We’ve been together for twenty years now! :D
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solo-net · 3 years
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I'm not saying that Goro would dress Nibbles up in little sweaters...but he would dress Nibbles up in little sweaters and take pictures that he texts to V.
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solo-net · 2 years
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Whenever Vera laughs, she always covers her smiling mouth with her hand so that no one will see the gap in her front teeth. But Goro finds her gap beautiful just like the rest of her, so when she laughs, he’s always gently lowering her hand from her mouth so that she may laugh and smile freely in front of him without hiding.
Goro: Do not hide from me, V. You have a beautiful smile.
Vera: I can’t help it... My rabbit teeth are hideous. 
Goro: Untrue. Your teeth are as beautiful as the rest of you. Do not insult yourself and do not insult me for speaking the truth. 
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solo-net · 2 years
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Vera: Goro, what’s wrong? Why do you look like that?
Goro: I know, Vera. About Silverhand. When Hanako-sama’s Proxy left, you fell unconscious. I had no choice but to bring you here to Viktor. He told me, V.
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solo-net · 2 years
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Vera doing the tiktok prank where the girl calls her boyfriend “husband.”
Vera: *on the phone with Joss* Yeah, don’t worry. My husband and I will be at Randy’s birthday party in ten minutes.
Goro: *stares at her with wide eyes* Husband? We are not yet married and yet, you call me your husband?
Vera: ...Is that a bad thing?
Goro: *smirks* No. No it is not. Just a pleasant surprise. 
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solo-net · 2 years
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Sometimes Goro and Vera will clash on their needs and timing in the morning, and historically, Vera is a night owl, and Goro is an early bird. After they got married, however, they became more aligned and learned to co-exist in the mornings. Goro will try to encourage Vera to meditate with him, but he's also conscious of giving her the space she needs to come to it on her own. So occasionally, they'll meditate together.
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solo-net · 3 years
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Sometimes Goro will have nightmares of searching for Vera in that junkyard where they first met. He’s digging through the trash with his bare hands, searching for her, and calling for her until finally, he finds her corpse. A lifeless, shriveled thing devoid of all life.
This causes him to wake up in a frenzy. Shouting her name and groping through the darkness until his hands peel back the blankets to find Vera curled up in a ball, half-asleep and asking why was he yelling for her. Overwhelmed, he draws her in close and holds her so tight that he can feel her heartbeat through her thin shirt.
During those nights, he does not let her go until sunrise.
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solo-net · 3 years
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Johnny: Why’s Mr. Pretty Eyes here?
Vera: I’m not leaving my husband out of our plan, Johnny. 
Goro: And I will not just sit idly by and allow you to drag V into your nonsense, Silverhand.
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