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Bayonetta wipes the sweat off her brow. Fixes her visor. Squints.
"Any day now," Jeanne mutters somewhere to her left, leaning against her putter and shielding her eyes from the late afternoon sun.
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β1 Verse. Bayonetta, Jeanne, golf, and a wager.
Late entry for Day 7 of BayoJeanne Week 2026, Free Choice
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"Very funny." She crosses her arms, looking her up and down, eyes like an arrow through the meat of her being. Cereza shivers. "I came to check on the recent construction efforts, only to find a vandal loitering about and yowling like a cat in heat. What should I do about that, I wonder?"
"And I seem to have attracted a presumptuous tomcat. How fortuitous. Come closer, good sir, and let me show you a lady's hospitality."
Nevermind that she's never been in a real fight, not counting wrestling tonnes of waterlogged scrolls after an incident with Sapientia she'd rather forget, or that she of all people shouldn't be butting heads with anyone, especially not an Umbra Witch with a clear stick up her arse. It is a diplomatic disaster waiting to happen.
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Late entry for Day 6 of BayoJeanne Week 2026, Celestial // Melody
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The city burns, and Bayonetta runs.
Her memories of this night remain hazy, so she navigates the broken streets like it's the first time, trying to drown out the angelic trumpets and the far off scream of the Umbra. A death knell. The sound mixes with her heels on cobblestones, Love Is Blue now the color of rust and regret from the blood of far too many Laguna to count. All 4 One is spotless, held by limp wrists.
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Late entry for Day 5 of BayoJeanne Week 2026, Love Is Blue // All 4 One
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“I’m not going anywhere, Cereza. Worry less.”
Bayonetta watches her sleep every night, traces a shaking finger over her watch.
“You’re not going anywhere.”
Bayonetta kisses her like she might disappear, lingers outside the school parking lot, glares at every child like they might be a threat.
Silly. It is silly.
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Entry for Day 3 of BayoJeanne Week 2026, Flowers // Memory
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Cereza lets her go, and Jeanne takes a breath. It's been ages since they've been apart. "I'll miss you."
"Less than you think. You'll still have a version of me to keep you company, remember?"
"Yes, if I don't strangle her first."
She'd probably love it if Jeanne wrapped a hand around her throat, the little masochist. Jeanne very purposefully doesn't think about how pretty that little idiot looked with a blush.
Bayonetta laughs. "I'm sure you'll come to love her as you do me. At least try to play nice with the poor thing, won't you?"
"No promises."
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Post Bayonetta 3 AU. Jeanne takes a much needed vacation in the β4 Verse, and gets more than she bargained for.
Entry for Day 2 of BayoJeanne Week 2026, Variants // Vacation
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a series of fics focusing on my version of the β3 world from Bayonetta 3
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After the pair save the world, Jeanne struggles to come to terms with Bayonetta’s new life.
My entry for Bayojeanne week day 3: memory.
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14 May 2026
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ripped my heart out. the worst version of jeanne, written in such a beautiful, heartbreaking way. I want to weep.
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Jeanne is the Supreme, but she is fading.
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Alternatively, an American Horror Story: Coven AU for the prompt 'flowers' for #BYJNWEEK2026
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“Okay. Fuck,” Ava puts her head in her hands. “Give it to me straight, doc. What’s gonna happen to me?”
“You’ll just get really high and wanna fuck. I mean, I’ve only ever done one of these at a time. Maybe it’s different when you do ten.” He claps a hand on her shoulder as he moves to leave. “Good luck.”
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Or: Ava accidentally takes one-too-many edibles at the frat party. Deborah has an idea on how to take the edge off. (Takes place during 3x08, “Yes, And”)Bookmarked by mothknight42
07 May 2026
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Today, and if Deborah is very lucky, tomorrow. Post-S4.
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30 Apr 2026
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I'll show you yours if you show me mine.
Bookmarked by mothknight42
30 Apr 2026
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holy fuck this fic is so, so, so good. oh my god