“Yup.”

#SinfulSunday You wish you were me

That made her huff a laugh, a little wry smile on her lips. “Do you think it will be that easy?”

𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿❜𝘀 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲@winter-solider.bsky.social · 2d ago

" ... I wanna say something rude— But, you've got a solid point. Fair, though honestly I'm looking towards getting rid of it. "

“Your bike. She says you’re very dull. There’s not been nearly enough riding at dawn.” “And no long drives along scenic roads with rock music in the background.” It’s moisturiser. Probably. Or maybe she thinks he might like the smell.

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 2d ago

"Who says I'm not fun?" He gave a playful replied with a small smile, watching as she then examined the oil. "A thousand years to make it and here we put it in cars, bikes and generators." He then raised a brow watching as she wiped it upon herself.

“Well then do stop complaining about it and learn to control yourself.” “You can not go around bursting into flames the moment you catch a stray thought of sin.”

𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿❜𝘀 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲@winter-solider.bsky.social · 2d ago

" Yeah— Well, I didn't have much of a choice. I needed the boost or a lot of people would have died. "

“And yet somehow you allowed it to happen.” “There is free will involved.”

𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿❜𝘀 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲@winter-solider.bsky.social · 2d ago

" Lets just not call it anything. " Sighing as he is finally able to go back to normal. " This is a pain. "

“And to think that I thought you might be fun.” Her hand reached towards the oil, skimming the top with her fingers and lifting her hand back to her face to examine it. “To think that dinosaurs died for this stuff. Or plants. Or whatever.” Then she wiped it around her own neck and down her chest

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 2d ago

"I didn't say that did I? If we wanna go that far, I don't even know my parents besides their names." Talk about mommy and daddy issues. "I mean you could but I wouldn't volunteer personally."

“What would you call it, then?” “Arriving In Hell Too Early?”

𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿❜𝘀 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲@winter-solider.bsky.social · 2d ago

"... Genuinely not sure I like that wording... "

“Premature Ignition affects a lot of Penance Demons.”

𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿❜𝘀 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲@winter-solider.bsky.social · 2d ago

" Note to self; PTSD episodes cause flames. " Annnd now he's stuck in the flaming skull until his mind calms down.

"Why must everyone bring up my Father?" An eyeroll. "It's like you want me to have Daddy issues to fulfil some little fantasy." "Can I oil-board someone in this? That might entertain me for a little while."

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 2d ago

"I can assume it took quite a lot of effort, especially to rule without your father." A light joke on his end but it Danny kept the topic serious. "Because it's motor oil and not cooking oil, that stuff is toxic." He added already sensing the fumes it gave off.

"Do you know how much work I put into getting my own Hell Realm and ruling?" A lot of work, actually. It's why she wasn't coy about taking what she wanted. She had earned it. "Why do you keep your oil in a bucket? That's probably why it's disgusting."

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 2d ago

"I figured as much, we all can't live the luxury of being a queen." Danny replied with a tease, watching as she worked before getting up once she finished tinkering around. "The Oil, it's in that bucket over there." He pointed out

“It’s not funny. How will I know what the current trends are?”

“They are systematically cutting off my access to porn, and I am furious about it.”

“I do actually.” Use magic. And servants. The Demon stayed right where she was, poking and fiddling. Until finally she was done. Or bored. And she pushed herself back up. “Now you must present me the oil!”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

His brows stayed raised as she used his full name. "No I'm sure you have servants for that, unless you make new clothes with your magic." He took note of how close she was to him and the bike, moving his head back as soon as she turned her head to avoid any collision with her horns. +

“Do you think I bother with things such as laundry, Danny Ketch?” The attitude was strong as she dropped to sit on one side. Thigh making contract with the ground and her rear practically pushing its way between him and the bike. The horns swayed close to his face when she turned her head round.-

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"Alright, clicky thingy." Rolling his eyes with the flick of his brows. Hearing her loosen one of the bolts, Danny tried to peak over her shoulder to see what exactly she's doing. "I don't think your incantations won't work on it." +

“Clicky thingy.” She corrected him. Finding that it fit snugly onto something and giving it a twist. He had asked her to help. “Sounds boring, should I at least say a small incantation over it?” There was grease on her hand, she turned to wipe it on his shirt.

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"That's because it's a ratchet wrench it's meant to be." He couldn't see what he was doing now with her head in the way. "I can't see now and no we will not use the rendering fat of our enemies, we'll use normal motorcycle grease."

No he wasn’t. She dropped to her hunches, a knee almost touching him, head getting in the way of his view so she could watch what he was doing. “It’s very clicky.” And was now being poked at things. “I think it needs lubricant. The rendered fat of an enemy, maybe?”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"I'm sorry." Loosing a pet was always hard especially a familiar that helped with amplifying her power, of course they'd share a bond. "Having fun with that?"

“Maybe.” Getting bored of whatever she’d been doing, she picked up a thingie with a little cuppy bit and began idly twisting it. The noise was soothing. “He died. I was devastated. Of course, it was all my Father’s doing. He game me the familiar so I could use more power than I was ready for.”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"Maybe I do, maybe I don't. I guess that's something you'd need to find out." His attention turned back to the Hell Queen as her hand caressed the black chassis of thr bike. "Had? What happened to them?"

“That’s a lot of words to say you like being told what to do in bed.” The Medallion was powerful, but she didn’t touch it incase it took offence. Instead she slid her hand down the chassis like she was touching a horse. “I had a familiar once, a long time ago.”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"Oh really? Well don't expect me to sit at your feet when told." He'd flash her a coy grin. Once she got closer to the bike, she'd feel that raw power coursing through it's chassis. It's source the Medallion of Power, replacing the gas cap. "She tells me what's wrong and I'll try to fix it."

She grinned. “I meant for the bike, but you do look like a good boy to me.” Swaying closer, she let her finger touch the bike, sensing far more than what she could see. The link between them. The curse. “It likes it when you tinker with it.” “Like a horse being groomed.”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"Do I look like a dog to you? I may be on my knees but I'm not barking." He gave a low chuckle while listening to her point. "I forgot this is technically new for you, just stand there and look pretty." He jokingly replied turning his attention back on his bike.

“Dogs chew on bones.” It was a joke. A hand. A femur. Eh, she tried. “I don’t know what all those tools are called, so there’s no point in asking me to hand them to you.” She could tinker with anything, but it was all based on vibes. And magic.

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"How will a femur help?" He question turning his head to face her, unaware of her foot inching closer. "Some fine tuning, what are you doing?"

“I have a femur bone, will that help?” She grinned at him, her foot inching the tool kit closer, within his reach. “What are you doing to it?”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

"Instead of making comments, you mind giving me a hand."

“What a big wrench you have.” // had to

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 3d ago

Currently working on his bike.

She’s a little soaked Her skin is stained as red as her suit But she collected a great deal of eclipse blood This will last until the next one

“It’s very lovely hair, I just want to get my fingers in there and tug.” Oh she definitely wanted something. But this was fun. “Maybe even a little push.”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 4d ago

"My hair, hm maybe." Danny would shrug shaking his head. Knowing her it's mostly like that she wants something

“You did something to your hair.” Or she wanted something. Maybe it was both. You never knew with Satana.

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 4d ago

"A glow up you say?"

“You had a glow up.”

𝐊𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡.@vengefulrider.bsky.social · 4d ago

"I must be as I thought you hated my guts."

“Good morning, bring me coffee and flattery.”