#bayonetta smut

[biohazardousbunnywrites]

got inspired

Be a model for us

bayojeanne x gn!reader

warnings: smut, reader is afab, submissive reader, overstimulation, oral, fingering, massive dildo

summary: your girlfriends come home after a long day of shopping (and fighting angels) and bought things for you to model for them.

You lay on the couch in your shared apartment watching TV. a broadcast on the screen talking about an accident seemingly happening out of no where. This was nothing new to the people of the city but it was always jarring considering no one knew the cause of them, well you did.

Speaking of your girlfriends you wondered when they'd be back from theyre shopping spree. They'd been out all day and you missed them. You didnt like shopping tho, it made you self conscious and uncomfortable especially since they were both so perfect.

You didnt understand what they saw in you, you were just a mere mortal, no where near as elegant and graceful as the two witches.

you sighed turning off the news putting on f/s instead and then going into the kitchen to get something to snack on.

hours later you hear the door open as your girlfriends walk in ladden with bags and boxes from various stores.

"Hello pet" Jeanne said as you helped by taking some bags from each of them, "Thank you, love" Bayonetta says.

you bring them to your shared room, they quickly went to work putting things away while showing off what they got to you. you smiled listening to them talk about where they're going to wear their new items.

all that was left were a few boxes and a little red bag you couldnt see the logo of.

"whats that" you asked motioning to the item, "for you" Bayonetta said smirking, "youre going to model them for us" Jeanne said plopping down next to you on the bed causing it to bounce slightly.

"for me?" you asked incredulously, they cannot be serious "yes" they both said loving the darkening of your skin as you blushed. it got even darker, as you opened the box that was given to you

" you want me to model for you?" you asked looking at what your loves presented to you. "but of course" bayonetta said holding your chin forcing you to look up at her. "put on a little show for us wont you?"

you walked into the connected bathroom knowing they would win whatever argument you tried to get out of it. you stripped to nothing and you looked at the contents of the box, lingerie of course 'they are so horny all the time' you thought with a chuckle and an eye roll.

you put it on feeling a little self conscious about it before stepping out for them to see.

"you look quite fetching in what we picked out for you little one" bayonetta said looking you up and down smirking sinfully.

Jeanne circled around you "quite, we also got you something else to try on" she said as her and bayonetta smirked to eachother.

Before you could react you were pushed to the bed face down, ass up. you raised you head to see Bayonetta pull out a box from the little red bag they had with them. Inside was a new dildo. Bigger than the others they've used and not exactly human shaped either.

"you can stop us at anytime" Bayonetta assured you looking over at your concerned expression. you knew they would never do anything you didnt want them too. You wanted to do this tho if your pussy clenching at the thought of what was going to happen was any indicator of your excitement.

Jeanne gave a smack your ass "getting wet at the thought? just what I'd expect of a slut like you" she sneered moving the lingerie they had you model for them to the side so she can see your pussy clench around nothing at her words.

"oh come now Jeanne, be nice" Bayonetta said walking over "our little toy cant help enjoying being used, filled and fucked, its their purpose" she said running a finger through your wetness lightly teasing your entrance and clit with feather light touches before spitting on your pussy and rubbing it around.

you moaned "please" you pitifully said. another quick spank, "please who?" Jeanne said. you whimpered. "please mommy, please mistress" Both umbran witches hummed in approval over you.

a few more touches increasing in intensity until Bayonetta was fingering you. stretching you out to take the dildo now being held by Jeanne.

once they deemed you were ready, Bayonetta removed her fingers and spread you wide exposing your hole to the both of them. "mmm, such a beautiful pussy, its gonna look so good around this" Bayonetta said "indeed" Jeanne replied.

Jeanne started running the tip of the toy through your folds getting it nice and wet. she played with your clit and teased your entrance. you pushed back wanting it inside. wanting to please them. this time Bayonetta delivered the spank, "patience now little one"

soon you felt it pushing in. the head spreading your lips more, pushing at your hole, it stung as it stretched you out slowly, it was so big. "i-its too big, it wont f-fit" you moaned out, "Ill make it fit, slut" Jeanne said pushing in more.

soon it was all in and were streched out deliciously around it. you whimpered pressing your face into the cool sheets. Jeanne stayed still until you gave the ok to move. Both her and Bayonetta were entranced by how your cunt looked wrapped around this new cock.

When you started rocking back onto it with a whine Bayonetta grabbed your hips to still you. "now, now, love ask for it and take whats given" you whined again at being denied "please, please fuck me, please i-i need it" you whimpered wanting Jeanne to move. To pound you hole.

It seems they took pity on your pathetic cries and Jeanne started fucking the dick into you while Bayonetta started circling your clit. They both quickly brought you to the edge. "i-i-immmm gonna cummmm" you moaned out clenching on the intrusive toy wanting to keep it inside. Jeanne stopped moving causing you to try and rock back onto it but Bayonetta's grip on your ass stopped you. "please, please, please" you chanted over and over.

"such a desperate little whore" Jeanne said pulling the toy all the way to the tip, thrusting it back into slowly. lazily fucking you for a few thrusts, nothing to bring you over the edge.

you whined and whimpered, still chanting out pleases mixed with their titles. this went on for what felt like hours but was only in reality a few minutes.

"oh Jeanne give it to them, look how good they're being for us" bayonetta cooed rubbing your back and ass. Jeanne relented "you're right Cereza, such a good little slut for us indeed" she started moving it faster, squirting more lube onto the toy and your hole so she could slide it in and out without hurting you. once satisfied she begin moving it faster snd faster touching your clit in the process. "AAW FUCK!!" you screamed out as your girlfriend roughly pounded that monster cock into you.

They both cooed at you, Bayonetta slapping your ass before moving you in tandem to the toy pistoning in and out of you, causing tears to fall from your eyes and you to basically scream in pleasure as the 2 rearranged your insides.

They pushed right over the edge, with white hot pleasure causing your vision to blur for a second. you convulsed as you came taking in more of the toy as Jeanne slowed down her thrusts until pulling out once you had calmed. you whimpered at the lose of fullness.

"Aww look at that" Bayonetta said touching your wore out pussy, spreading your lips to see your stretched out hole still clenching and twitching. your pussy now creamy from the rough fucking. She leaned in and licked your slit causing you to jolt and cry out. "sen-sensitive" you breathed out. "Oh I know, I just adore you like this" Bayonetta said and she began to devour you. pushing you on your back and gripping your thighs to keep them open as you desperately tried to close them. you cried out as Cereza worked you over sliding her tongue deeply inside you. she moaned at the taste of you as you babbled incoherently. she finally stopped letting you collapse on the bed when you came.

your lay there boneless and twitching slightly as your girlfriends start cooing and cleaning you up. "such a good little pet" Jeanne said kissing the top of your head gingerly before she helped you into a hoodie as Bayonetta wiped the cum from your thighs gently as to not further stimulate your already overstimulated form. soon enough you were cuddled between the 2 witches as you drifted off into sleep. "you're the perfect model for us" bayonetta said as she played with a strand of your hair as you rest against her collar bone. Jeanne kisses the small expanse of skin at the back of your neck your hoodie doesnt cover.

they truly loved when you modelled for them and were already planning the next thing to get you.

finally im fucking done. you do not understand how long this was in my drafts, i meant to post this last year. i had more ideas but fuck if i remember them its been so long. anyway i hope you enjoyed this more than i did seeing it in my drafts everytime i opened them.

[rwac96]

I would ask if Dante is going to participate, but I get the feeling that he won't thanks to Bayonetta.

"What challenge?" Dante asks innocently as he lies in bed, naked and covered in hickeys. "I enjoy lovemaking with my beautiful witch."

"Thought so," Cereza said, kissing at the half-demon's neck. "Much better time than focusing on a ridiculous challenge."

[therealmofamorus]

(Ask, Original Crossover) Dante introduces himself to Bayonetta 's father, Balder, as her new daddy.

“I am her Daddy now~”

Balder eye twitch as his lips form in a wrathful snarl as he saw the son of Sparda groping his blushing and very unresisting daughter breasts with a smug grin.

[chocolain]

I want Luka(Bayonetta) fics. He was too fine to only find 2 things about him. Idc if its fem reader either😞 I JUST WANT MORE LUKA CONTENT

[umbranstilettos]

“Oh, don’t mind me I am just airing the girls out to find herbs that I could forage for a seance later”, The Witch waves dismissively at the curious gaze that landed on her breasts letting it known for them mind their own business while her fingers scoured through the vegetation. Minutes have passed while still feeling the strangers eyes lingering on her she faced them and this time she pulled the little string that held her knickers exposing herself fully to the curious observer. “I figured to go all out since you were already staring”, She said addressing them this time.

[manofwrath]

For those wanting to read lemons featuring Dante with every woman in DMC and beyond!

[kai-is-a-no-go6]

I got a thought for a Leon S. Kennedy x reader

Literally as the title says I have a thought for a Leon x reader story/head canon. That thought is...

Leon Kennedy x reader(Who has the power of Bayonetta/do the same things she does)

Do what you want with this.😙

[existence-mallon]

how to make good introduction idk pls send help

WELCOME TO MY BLOG!!!!!!!!!

About me

I'm sorry to my friend for what she's about to see.

Hello I'm a raging homosexual you can call me anything tbh

I'm afab and I love women

I'm kind of brain dead and slow, forgive me pls

What I'll write

wlw

Fluff

Smut/Thirsts

Concepts

Heavy smut(depending)

Polyamory

Platonic relationship

Jealousy themes

Possessiveness

Nb-reader

Gn!Reader

Angst

(I might update in the future)

What I'm not willing to write (you sick fucks)

Pedophilia

Rape

Vore

Incest

Underage chars

(will update when I remember)

What I probably won't write

Male reader

reader x male!char (thirsts may be ok)

mlm

(will update if and when I remember)

you can ask for anything either anonymously or not. Feel free as I have a whole lot of time in my hands.

Please give me some time to get used to this or sm goodbye

[the-perverse-library]

All-consuming, horny Bayonetta getting off to her own ceaseless gluttony causing her now-literally infinitely fat body...~

Bayonetta was lost to her own lust, glutton and bliss. There was no more threats to the cosmos now that she was the cosmos. The Umbral Witch-turned-Goddess had delved deeper and deeper into her hunger, swallowing blackholes and super giants without a second thought. The endless mass of her round, plump body left her feeling indescribably beautiful as she felt all of reality fill her with worship. Every new rippling wobbling inch was an explosion of head-emptying orgasmic nirvana for Bayonetta.

She used her power to turn her hair into a ribbed dildo and slammed it into her needy, hungry pussy, all while drinking in the power and energy that poured out of a white hole. Oh! Yes! Yes! YES!!! THIS IS WHAT A GODDESS SHOULD FEEL LIKE! Bayonetta mentally screamed as her body swelled and grew with every gasping gulp of raw power. Her belly and breasts until they dwarfed everything else around her, casting shadows on her face as she came over and over again. Her mind melting with every second of gluttonous euphoria flooding deep into her belly.

[rwac96]

What about Dante? Is it true that you slept with him, Bayonetta?

Bayonetta: *coyly* "Oh, Mr. Son of Sparda? I did enjoy my fun with him~."

Dante: "Braggart much?"

Bayonetta: "It is when I proved to have more stamina~."

Dante: *blushes* "Hey!"

[therealmofamorus]

(Ask, Original Crossover, SMB) Dante, choose between Bayonetta, Bridget and Ahsoka.

“Smash Bridget because she is cute and smol.”

“Save the smashing for the cute one? Nice~”

“Marry Bayonetta because she is one badass babe who can kick ass and chew bubble gum~!”

“Good choice boy~”

“Breed Ahsoka because it always been a dream of mine to bred a sexy alien babe~”

“And I thought Harry was the perverted one.”

[akirawrites24]

requests are still open!!

Updating requests and rules [OPEN]

First off, this is an account with DARK content, block if you do not like that kind of stuff!!

Rules:

Be nice.

Don't be a dick.

You don't harass me, or the requester as that goes into an immediate block.

You don't tell me to hurry up (at all).

Don't ask me the same thing twice (I can do a sequel or a prequel however).

Don't be transphobic, homophobic and ableist.

Before you Follow/request

I have all the right to refuse the request.

I'll block you if I think you are shitty.

I do not owe you an explanation why I blocked you.

If you do not like dark content, this blog is NOT for you.

I do not call people out unless it has something to do with me, I do not involve myself in other people's business.

If you know me in real life, or are a friend online, you don't give information of me to others as I will block you as well.

Do not even try to ask me about the Proship/Antiship stuff, because I do NOT involve myself with their affairs, I am just here to write and that's it. Nothing more, nothing less.

You can ask to Collab, I have no problems with this.

I am an artist too, so I draw art sometimes, also of this I take requests sometimes (as of next month that is).

I love the headcanon that Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya is Bayonetta and Dante's kid, so in my fanfics they are a family

What I do and don't

Do:

Hurt/comfort

Hurt no comfort

Dead dove: do not eat

Non-con/rape

Dub-con

Yandere themes (pls ask)

Murder

Smut (depends which character)

X reader

X ocs

X character

Suicide stuff

Fluff

Don't:

Incest

Pedophelia (I can do 16-18 and early twenties tho)

Cannibalism

Fandoms I write for:

Boku No Hero Academia

Shingeki No Kyojin

Persona 5 Royal

Bayonetta

Devil May Cry

Characters I write for:

Izuku Midoriya

Katsuki Bakugo

Shoto Todoroki

Eren Yeager

Levi Ackerman

Reiner Braun

Berthold Hoover

Mikasa Ackerman

Armin Alert

Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya

Goro Akechi

Ann Takamaki

Ryuji Sakamoto

Yuki Mishima

Yusuke Kitagawa

Makoto Niijima

Sae Niijima

Futuba Sakura

Haru Okumura

Bayonetta

Luka Redgrave

Jeanne d'Arc

Loki (Bayonetta)

Loptr (know he is pure evil, so no lovey dovey)

Viola Redgrave

Dante Sparda

Vergil Sparda

Nero Sparda

Nico Goldstein

V Sparda

Who I do smut for:

Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya

Goro Akechi

Yusuke Kitagawa

Bayonetta

Jeanne d'Arc

Dante Sparda

Vergil Sparda

V Sparda

Ships I write for:

Goro Akechi x Akira Kurusu/Ren Amamiya

Bayonetta x Luka

Bayonetta x Jeanne

Bayonetta x Dante

Jeanne x Vergil

[umbranstilettos]

The Witch found herself naked in a giant hot tub surrounded by flowers and with scented candles on top of the lillies permeating a mild scent from the steam that does wonders to the wrinkles that she does not have, she was always fond of complimentary stays due to her excessive shopping trips this was a nice reward after her exhausting day of pointing at things and swiping her card. The external peace was only interrupted the sliding of the door revealing someone standing from the shadows.

The Witch stood from the tub reaching for the sharp ornament pinned to her hair deft fingers holding the thing to serve as a makeshift weapon. “Lost?”, She called out to the stranger.

[cyberseong]

flawless.

pairing: hongjoong x f!reader.

genre: smut/pwp, office setting, coworkers. warnings/topics: there's quite a bit of plot before it gets to the actual smut, hongjoong is cocky, teasing, blowjobs, facefucking, aftercare (though not very descriptive), slight fluff at the end, no actual sex, just oral. word count: 1.4k

a/n: it took me so long to finish this but here’s my second tumblr fic— again, it isn’t proofread so i apologize for any errors. reblogs and likes are appreciated, enjoy <3

being coworkers with hongjoong was usually a miserable experience; he walked around as if he owned the place, his tone always condescending— y/n was especially a victim of this. he was constantly coercing y/n into making his presentations for him or filling out paperwork that he had due the next day. hongjoong held no leadership position above y/n, so he could easily get reprimanded for what he was doing; but hongjoong knew how soft-spoken and obedient y/n was. he found it amusing seeing her stress over overwhelming situations that he was the cause of.

y/n was incredibly awkward, and it was a trait of hers that you would typically notice right away. she wore black bayonetta glasses, which perfectly complimented her almond-shaped eyes. y/n was well known in their company building because of how beautiful she was, but anyone who worked by her knew she was just a nerd. hongjoong would be lying if he said that wasn’t his type.

y/n left a soft knock on hongjoong’s office door. she had just spent the last 2 hours signing off on documents and contracts for the company’s business partners and customers; another task that was supposed to be hongjoong’s responsibility.

“door’s open~” hongjoong teased mockingly, knowing that y/n was the one on the other side of the wall. they were supposed to clock out 2 hours ago; before y/n was given the extra assignment. the clicks of her heels could be heard as she approached hongjoong’s desk, setting the papers down before averting her attention to hongjoong himself.

y/n’s words were lodged in her throat upon taking in hongjoong’s current appearance. his hair was just the perfect amount of messy, his tie was loosened, and his collared shirt was unbuttoned just enough to reveal a glimpse of his defined chest. his slacks were tight against his thighs, leaving the size of them to no one’s imagination. y/n swallowed thickly, a slight blush spreading across her cheeks as she viewed the sight. she eventually looked up to meet his eyes, where hongjoong maintained a strong and assertive contact between them. y/n quickly shied away, deciding to speak up instead of letting the current tension in the air become any thicker.

“can i help you with anything else? you look… exhausted,” she innocently batted her eyelashes, causing hongjoong to look at her confused. she was obviously suggesting something, which threw hongjoong off— he could not recall any other times when y/n had spoken to him with underlying meaning dripping from her words like this. nevertheless, he proceeded to play a long.

“well, i had a few important meetings to attend today, my whole body is tense,” hongjoong sighed, throwing his head back in his chair with an annoyed groan. y/n could see how beautifully structured his throat was, with many protruding veins traveling up to his jawline.

“let me help you hongjoong; i don’t have anything planned for tonight anyway,” y/n offered, walking around hongjoong’s desk and getting behind him. she gently placed her hands on the crooks of his neck and began to massage them, the action immediately beginning to soothe him of the uncomfortable pain that resided there previously. hongjoong practically melted into her touch as a sense of relief washed over him.

despite the feeling of comfort that enveloped the two, the excruciating tension that had only increased between them was becoming unbearable. hongjoong knew y/n was teasing him once her hands had dissipated from his shoulders and traveled a little too close to his defined pecs.

hongjoong breathed in sharply when he felt her hand squeeze the left side of his chest softly; he couldn’t tolerate it anymore. he swiftly stood up from his seat, grabbed y/n’s face with his hands, and brought their lips together in desperation. her hands rested upon his shoulder blades, the grip getting more intense as their shared kiss deepened. only the noise of shortened breaths and saliva could be heard throughout the room as their tongues fought for dominance between the two mouths.

the kiss came to a stop as hongjoong’s mouth made its way down y/ns body, leaving soft pecks from the corners of her mouth to her jawline. he paused to suck on a specific part of her collarbone once he noticed her breath hitch— she moaned at the feeling, running her fingers through his hair as he continued.

when hongjoong stopped to catch a breath, y/n took it upon herself to drop to her knees and begin unzipping hongjoong’s pants. as he looked down in her direction with surprise, he got a clear view of her cleavage peaking out from the top of her shirt. they looked perfectly plump and round; he just couldn’t get the image of them out of his mind no matter how hard he tried.

he decided to keep quiet and observe for the time being. y/n pulled his pants down slightly, giving her access to the print of his dick being hidden by his boxers— she palmed him gently, causing hongjoong to let out a strangled moan. he was painfully hard, and it only felt like she was teasing him.

“god, stop fucking around already y/n,” hongjoong groaned out, a frustrated expression plaguing his face. y/n abided by his words as she pushes his boxers down, setting his throbbing cock free from his clothing. precum was beginning to drip down the side of his tip, so y/n leaned in to circle her tongue around it, lapping up the substance into her mouth.

she gave hongjoong’s tip a few kitten licks while looking up to meet his eyes; he gave her a deathly glare, so she took that as a warning and finally took his cock into her mouth whole. the warmth of her mouth around his dick made hongjoong shudder, causing him to buck his hips accidentally. y/n gagged at the feeling of his cock filling her throat up so suddenly, but she recovered quickly, continuing to bob her head and pleasure hongjoong.

“f-fuck, i can’t, please,” hongjoong breathily moaned, grabbing onto y/n’s hair and thrusting deeply into her mouth. hongjoong noticed that her gag reflex was no longer being triggered, so he had no mercy left on her throat. each time he felt y/n swallow against his cock, he would let out the most pornographic moans y/n had ever heard from a man. she found it humorous, really— it was such a large contrast from his cocky facade he wore all the time.

“i’m close, y/n, please— don’t stop,” hongjoong ranted as y/n cupped his balls, causing his legs to wobble slightly from the overwhelming surge of pleasure pulsating through his body at that very moment.

he continued fucking y/n’s mouth, quivering each time he heard the wet sounds her mouth made with each thrust. she swallowed one last time on his cock before he reached his climax, the hot white liquid spilling down her throat before he pulled out of her mouth. her mouth separated from his dick with a ‘pop’, with y/n then proceeding to lick the excess cum off of her lips with her tongue. her throat was the sorest it’d ever been, she never would’ve expected hongjoong to be as thick as he was.

at least she was aware now.

after hongjoong came down from his peak, he pulled his pants back up and got himself together. he made his way over to the bathroom attached to his office, retrieving a cloth and dampening it before returning to y/n. he kneeled in front of her, noticing how fucked out the expression on her face was.

“hey, look at me y/n,” hongjoong spoke softly, wiping off the sweat from her forehead and the saliva from her lips. he then threw the cloth off to the side, lifted her off the floor, and sat her in his office chair. “your knees must hurt… next time you can sit on the sofa instead, hm?” a smirk formed on his lips as he finished the sentence. y/n gave him a sarcastic glare— she wouldn’t admit it at this very moment, but even hongjoong knew this would happen again.

they talked about light topics before checking the time— the clock read 11:09 PM, meaning that even the security guards had gone home by now. the building doors were known to lock automatically at 11, so the two of them had no choice but to sleep in hongjoong’s office for the night. they cuddled up closely on the small sofa against the wall— it’d be a lie to say that they immediately went to sleep, but they knew one thing for sure; the tension that had always been between them would be gone from that night on.

[syluscrows]

How about a story where Sylus discovers his just-started-dating s/o cosplays? She's a game nerd and her favorite characters are strong/tough women (showing my bias here but: Kafka from Honkai Star Rail, Arlecchino from Genshin Impact, Bayonetta, 2B from Nier Automata)

Thank you for your submission! I have to admit, I'm clueless about cosplaying, but I will try my best to write this! I wasn't sure if you wanted this to be smutty or not, so I just left it kinda subtly at the end!

So, you like to dress up? [Sylus x cosplayer!reader]

Tags: fluff, humour, subtle smut towards the end.

Of course, Sylus has been to your house many times before, and although he had interrupted you various times, unexpectedly dropping by countless times to the point you had to beg him to start knocking at your door. It was sweet that he often checked up on you, especially now that you two had made things official, but you hadn't figured out how to tell him about your hobbies yet.

Such a sophisticated, stuck up man.. you weren't sure how he would react.

You finally had an evening to yourself. No work to do, no plans with anyone, just you... and your cosplays. You couldn't help but feel a bit giddy, finally getting a moment to yourself to cosplay. You chose out one of your favourite cosplays - 2B from Nier: Automata .

Sitting down at your desk, you start doing your makeup, popping the contacts in before applying your lashes. You then popped the outfit on - The cute, black dress with the slit in the side, alongside her gloves, as you rolled the opaque stockings up your legs. You then put on the wig, adjusting it accordingly, before taking out your phone to take a photo.

A sudden voice fills the silent room, making you jump, almost dropping your phone. "Oh, my, what do we have here?" You turn around, to see Sylus standing in the doorway, that stupid smug expression on his face. "Sylus! I told you, you need to knock!" you said, feeling the overwhelming embarrassment of the situation flood over you. You hadn't even had a chance to explain cosplay to him yet, and here he is, seeing it in first person. What if he hates it! He's probably going to make fun of me!

"Sorry, sweetheart. I found myself in the neighbourhood and thought I'd pay you a visit- I didn't realise you were testing your disguises." He smirks again. You frown slightly at his assumption. You knew you needed to tell him what it really was, but he's so.. different to you. He doesn't seem like the kind to enjoy cosplay like you do... "No, Sylus its.. a costume- it's cosplay." You admit, feeling a slight lump in your chest as you await his reaction. "Cosplay?" He says curiously, inching closer slightly, as he grabs your chin to have a closer look at your face. "A costume of what, exactly?"

"It's a character.. from a game.. I know it's dumb but it's fun!" You say, feeling the awkward expression forming on your face. "And when did I call it dumb, hm?" He says again, still observing your outfit. "I quite like it- tell me more about your hobby in.. dressing up." You have to admit, him calling it 'dressing up' did irritate you a bit, but he wasn't very present online, let alone in fandoms. "Well.. it's fun.. I like cosplaying as tough women from games the most. It's kind of like a way to escape reality for a bit?" You explain, Sylus' amused face never faltering. "Tough women, although you are already tough yourself?" He questions. "Well- I guess I feel confident when I cosplay, I have a few others as well.."

Sylus listened closely - this was clearly new territory for him, you wouldn't expect a man of such high status to know much about this, after all. "Well, you'll have to show me the rest at some point, it is definitely a good look on you, sweetheart." You feel a bit more confident from his words, but you can't help but check, "You really don't think it's weird or anything? I thought you'd be embarrassed.." Sylus shakes his head, "You enjoy dressing up in your spare time, I enjoy reading, or singing. We all have hobbies, so why should I make you feel ashamed by that?". You can't help but smile when he says that - although his reaction is unexpected, you're relieved at how welcoming he is to this whole thing.

"I do however think that you should wear things like this more often, Hun, I like how this looks on you." He says, grabbing your waist, tracing his hands on the material of your dress, his eyes practically glued to the lacey window on your chest. Eventually, this whole ordeal ends up with him assisting you to take the cosplay off, in a less ideal way than you would've hoped for. a few rips which hurt your soul as they happened, but he immediately offered to buy you a better, new cosplay afterwards.

You end up spending the rest of the evening scrolling through your cosplay account, showing him your different cosplays, and although he looks so lost as you nerd out about the characters, the way he looks at you with soft eyes and a gentle gaze of admiration shows you that he absolutely loves this side of you.

(SORRY ITS A BIT SHORTER THAN I WANTED IT TO BE!)

[biohazardousbunnywrites]

fuck it im having omegaverse brain rot again rn

Finally

alpha!bayojeanne x gn!omega!reader

They never thought it would happen, yet there you stand your sweet sent engulfing their senses.

Summary: Bayonetta and Jeanne have been searching for their omega for years. Learning they were fated mates caused quite a stir in covenant hundreds of years ago which started the search but as time passed they soon gave up. Especially with the encroaching war and Bayonetta being sealed away, and Jeanne dying with her soul being sent to inferno. Finding the one who would complete them became a distant memory, a goal lost in time, at least to Jeanne, Bayonetta wants to try again, after feeling a certain yearning for the past few months suddenly.

warnings: omegaverse, nsfw thoughts but no smut....yet, heats and ruts mentioned.

It was a warm spring day and Bayonetta and her mate Jeanne were traversing the city from store to store as they did on their days off.

They passed by and alpha/omega pair and a twinge of jealousy was felt through them. Though they had given up the search for their fated omega years ago it still hurt knowing they'd never get to help with a drop or during a heat. sure they help eachother with their ruts but it left something to be desired from time to time.

Of course Bayonetta knew why Jeanne was so hesitant and she didnt want to push her into it. After getting her memory back and breaking Jeanne's mind control she wanted to only focus on the other alpha for awhile. Hearing the loneliness her Jeanne felt broke her, and after nearly losing her to inferno she only wanted to focus on Jeanne but its been years and the desire for your fated ones never goes away until you are complete. No matter how much you stamp it down.

The moment passed as quickly as it came and they resumed their walk going to another store. "you know Jeanne, i think sometimes we should restart the search for our omega" Bayonetta said examining herself in the mirror as she tries on an extravagant hat. Jeanne turns from her place looking over the scarfs to look at her mate "oh dont be so ridiculous Ceraza, we'll never find them. How do we know they're even alive?" she brought up a good point. Bayonetta considered it. "You're right but I think it wouldnt hurt to try." she also had a good point. They dropped the subject for now, deciding instead to talk about the items, before going back to their shared appartment.

"you get so sentimental when your rut gets closer" Jeanne said as Bayonetta placed a warm kiss on her mating mark that sat proudly on Jeannes neck, Just below her ear. Bayonetta hummed in response "You're right, but still it would be nice to have an omega to protect, to fuck, to love" she said moving to straddle Jeanne who looked up at her black hair lover. They had been discussing the proposition over and over again since it was brought up in the store. "Let me think more about it, but you are right" Jeanne asked. she spent so long alone while Bayonetta was sealed away that she tried to find their third in the mean time but kept coming up empty. It was soul crushing for her during that time and she didnt want to go through that again. It might be easier now with her Ceraza by her side. Not as disappointing because now she would have someone to hold still during the nights when the world seemed colder and darker than before.

"Think about it as long as you want, my love, but i hope to do consider it, Ive felt a yearning for a few months now and i know you have as well, it just feels different now, like they're close" Bayonetta says, she was right about Jeanne feeling a yearning.

Jeanne looked up at her and sighed "I do feel it" it felt like she was going burst. she's hasnt felt this since before her and Ceraza were mated. she knew it meant they were close but she didnt want to be disappointed again. her own fear was standing in her way. especially since that feeling came and went.

They decided to get ready for the day as Jeanne started to get quiet and Bayonetta didnt want to push, they had talked about this topic many times but this time it was different. she understood Jeanne's hesitation despite the feeling of their mate being close. with that feeling coming and going over the past few months was concerning, it meant their mate was moving around and what if one day they never came back. Thats why she wants to find them.

Bayonetta went to the gates of hell to meet with Rodin about a job he had for her. Jeanne left to go to her day job at a school, as they both decided to meet for Dinner at a newish restaurant in town they hadnt tried yet.

After finishing beating up angels at another mobsters funeral she was meant to oversee she freshened up at home before going to the restaurant where Jeanne was waiting for her outside.

Upon entering the restaurant they were hit with a delicious fruity sweet sent. Definitely omega. All omegas smelt sweet. This one however smelt sweeter. They looked at eachother in disbelief, they were close. they're omega was either here or frequented the place.

They were lead to a table by a waitress, not their mate but a very cute omega regardless.

they looked over the menus but couldnt focus as the scent of gummy candy invaded their nostrils. they stumbled through their drink orders finding it incredibly hard to focus.

Abandoning the menus they looked around the place not seeing anyone looking as effected as them. if they could smell their omega their omega could smell them, Bayonetta's chocolate scent and Jeanne cinnamon scent but no one else was looking around.

some time passed as the pair grew increasingly frustrated with the fact they couldnt see their mate. they managed to order but neither ate anything. they were going to leave and come back thinking they frequented this place often but wasnt there at the moment, when an omega slammed through the kitchen door causing a loud bang. they were quite cute. they had s/c and h/l and h/c. their eyes scanned the dining room. they looked frazzled like they had been stressing. An alpha followed behind them and trying to talk them back into the kitchen. they werent wearing anything a cook would were. they were wearing (preferred outfit), not very suitable for restaurant work, especially one of this setting.

The omega ignored the concerned ramblings of the alpha as their eyes landed on the pair of witches. they gave a small smile before looking quite scared? and running back into the kitchen. the entire dining room had turned when the doors slammed open. everyone started whispering about what that could've been.

Bayonetta and Jeanne looked at eachother concerned and without talking agreed on their next move. Both slipped away to the bathroom. Normally they dont care who sees them use their powers as they slip into purgatorio but usually theres a lot of commotion and destruction happening. in quiet situations like these it would raise alarm if 2 women summoned glowing portals and then disappeared.

once in purgatorio, they made their way into the kitchen where their mate was hiding. the room was bustling with cooks working and the chef moving through looking over work.

The pair of alphas made their way to back where the scent of fruity candy was the strongest. the loading dock. there the omega was sitting seemingly having a panic attack as the alpha who had been behind them was trying to calm them. the scene angered the pair, Jeanne moreso than Bayonetta who wanted to listen in so she stopped Jeanne from doing anything.

"i told you not to go out there y/n" the alpha said, "you told me you werent ready yet and that you didn't want to be with an alpha, and as your brother its my job to protect you" he continued.

the omega looked up "their smells are overwhelming, i couldn't control myself, i needed to see, they're beautiful, i dont know what to do b/n, i think im gonna drop, i want them to be here but they're gonna reject me, i just know it" they said trying to calm themself but finding it increasingly difficult.

"what do you need" b/n asked. "i need them but" "how about some juice? and im sure they wont reject you, take a drink, calm down and then you'll go introduce yourself, im sure theyre still out there trying to figure out whats wrong ok?" the omega nodded starting to calm.

"they're scared of us" said Bayonetta looking to Jeanne. Jeanne looked statue still gazing at their mate. she wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch them.

In hundreds of years, They never thought it would happen, yet there you stand your sweet sent engulfing their senses.

Just as they were going to turn back and go into the restaurant to wait for you to come to them, the heavens started to sing as those winged pests Affinity approached.

the alphas made an annoyed sound as they summoned weapons.

Before either of the witches could react one of the morons swooped in and grabbed their omega from where they sat. which effectively managed to scare the poor thing enough they pass out.

The pair wasted no time jumping into action beating down the angels faster than they could ready their weapons. The 2 were fueled by the anger of these pests thinking they could put their hands on whats theirs.

eventually they got through the other angels. now focusing their attention to the one holding their omega who had yet to regain consciousness.

Jeanne rushed it while Bayonetta waited to catch their mate, having stepped out of purgatorio to do so.

They fell right into Bayonetta's arms who immediately went down to her knees so she could cuddle them close easier. Once Jeanne finished ripping apart the last Affinity she joined her mates.

The pair was in awe of the omega still cuddled close to Bayonetta's chest. Jeanne reached out hesitantly as if they would disappear if she moved to fast, and touch their cheek gently.

They started to stir, coming to. y/n opened their eyes which were unfocused at first. when having refocused they saw the two alphas looking at them warmly and concerned. they sat up out of Bayonetta's hold and looked at the two of them. "w-what are you two doing here? how did you get back here? was i in the air???" the omega rattled off question after question before the warm scent of Jeannes cinnamon and the rich chocolate of Bayonetta calmed them.

they let the alphas bring them back into their hold. "we'll tell you everything in due time, little one" bayonetta said trying stroking their hair.

soon enough the omega was calmly sleeping and they went back into purgatorio just as y/n's brother came back through the door holding a few bottles of juice, "i forgot to what juice you wanted, then dad wanted to talk to me sorry it took so long-" he stopped looking at the sleeping form of his sibling.

The pair of alphas made their way back to a place they could quietly come out of purgatorio.

Before long their omega left the kitchen calmly and came over properly introducing themself. the three mates had a lovely conversation, the only mention of the back was when the omega said they had a dream about them as they came out of their drop. the two apologized for not being there as the omega assured them it was ok and they're the one who ran away.

Eventually the three parted ways with phone numbers exchanged. they talked through the night on the phone, lets be for real. as their omega wanted to take things slow. the two witches didnt show their disappointment but they waited hundreds of years, they could wait a few months, plus its not like they dont know who their mate is anymore.

finally.

gonna do a part 2, thats gonna be mostly smut. i would've done it in this part but i couldn't get a good flow to do that. gonna do some headcanons also of all the characters just bc why not. even if i dont write for those characters. hope you enjoyed and that it wasnt awful, im very rusty when it comes to writing stories and i also have never been good at writing stories i feel like.