Sometimes the world doesn't need another hero....

Name: Luke Conan Coventry FC: Jason Momoa Age: 998 Magic Type: Arcane Specialty: Necromancy - The ability to use the power of death to do magic, like raising ghosts and zombies and all other sorts of creepy business. They open portals to and from hell...

[coventrynecormancer]

“I need one of those hugs that turns into sex.” ~ Steffy

“I give those?”

[coventrynecormancer]

Who I am without it?

[stefan-coventry]

“I’m the only one that matters…” Stefan whispered to him. “You belong to me.”

“And I won’t ever let you get away.”

[coventrynecormancer]

Luke tried to control his smile. It was unnatural for him to smile but it appeared genuinely as he laughed at his mates words. They fill him with a joy he hadn’t felt in years.

[coventrynecormancer]

Who I am without it?

[stefan-coventry]

Stefan closed his eyes and sighed. The confession brought tears to his eyes but he didn’t shed them, afraid they would make Luke close off again.

“I don’t think so….” He whispered with a smile, kissing him.

[coventrynecormancer]

“You’re the only one...”

[the-kyle-brooks]

...

[the-kyle-brooks]

“Then….why did it happen?”

“Come on now….you best spill before I start speculating. You don’t want me speculating.”

[coventrynecormancer]

“Our family matter is none of your concern.”

[the-kyle-brooks]

...

[the-kyle-brooks]

“Well?” He asked, giving nothing away. “Did you deserve it?”

“Mmmhmm….” He picked an imaginary piece of lint off Luke’s shoulder. “Well….Coventry?”

[coventrynecormancer]

“No....”

Pushing Kyle’s hand away Luke returned to glaring with his arms crossed.

[coventrynecormancer]

....

[lilrileyhaupt]

“Then you should sing.” That was faulty logic, but maybe he’d go through with it. “It’s nine o’clock on a Saturday…”

[coventrynecormancer]

“I rather not... But I’m sure someone else more conversational here wouldn’t mind.”

[coventrynecormancer]

....

[yourwinterrose]

“If it’ll stop ye drinkin that rubbish then sure” 

[coventrynecormancer]

Luke continued to glare before signaling the bartender to bring him the drink the witch requested he try.Taking a long swig, Luke cleared his throat and simply stared at the glass before draining the rest of the alcohol and demanding more. Grunting in her direction  he place the money for his drink on the counter and grabbed a hand full of bar peanuts. “You were right.”

[arneotswar]

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[arneotswar]

“Nice to know I create so much curiosity” 

“Those ground crawlers are always up to something.” He said with a grunt of clear dislike towards the White Council. “And who would those people be?”

[coventrynecormancer]

“Indeed.” Luke responded clearly pleased at the mutual dislike. “We are not enemies nor do I consider you a friend...” He said truthfully. “The undergrounds nor the nephilims are those you should affiliate yourself with. The local pack is missing their alpha... We’re waiting for them to either turn rabid or turn upon themselves. I would stir clear from them until then...”

[arneotswar]

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[arneotswar]

“You being those things it seems likely that they would have” He said of their paths crossing “What brings you here today? Was it simply rumours of a new neighbour?” 

[coventrynecormancer]

“Indeed. Rumors of a supernatural neighbor always bring out the most hidden people of all times in New York.”

“I wouldn’t expect anything from you but do know that all warlocks under Black Council protect are not to be harmed unless provoked. The White Council is up to something... I would also formalize myself with those you can consider friends over those who could quickly become your enemy.” He advised.

[coventrynecormancer]

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[lilrileyhaupt]

“No, but the subject of the songs were a bunch of pathetic lonely drunks. I may not be drunk, but we both look a little lonely. We aren’t pathetic yet, but thatt might change soon.”

[coventrynecormancer]

“I will not be pathetic!” Luke exclaimed sitting up straighter. 

[coventrynecormancer]

Who I am without it?

[stefan-coventry]

Stefan gasped as he found himself against Luke. Squeezing his eyes shut he was silent a moment. The marshmallow comment made him tremble, the please did him in.

He went up on his toes to press his forehead against Luke’s. “Luke…” He breathed. “I love you…I don’t know what to do….”

[coventrynecormancer]

Luke shrugged but relaxed when he realized Stefan wasn’t leaving him. “I do... I love you. I remember a time where I couldn’t have said it at all... Maybe I have lost some touch?”

[coventrynecormancer]

....

[yourwinterrose]

“Ye know I’m sure a glass of Belvenie would go down a lot nicer than that Bourbon rubbish” She said nodding her head towards his glass 

[coventrynecormancer]

“....” Luke looked down at his glass then over to the female next to him. “Are you offering to buy me a pint, witch?”

[the-kyle-brooks]

...

[the-kyle-brooks]

“Oh don’t I…” Kyle drawled. “He’s not a mutt he’s….well…I’m not sure what he is but you’d best not call him that around my darling Dastan. He gets easily offended.”

“Is that so? A little birdy told me you too have gotten married recently…” He hedged. “My how the tables have turned. But no…as I told you…Dastan and Ryan will stay just as long as they need to.”

[coventrynecormancer]

“Offended? He stuck a carving knife into my chest for the gingered mutt...”

“That little birdy is one of the four Coventry’s you conversant with regularly...” He replied not giving Kyle a solid yes or no. “We’ll Brooks...”

[coventrynecormancer]

@ Neal

[replicate-me]

“A month ago I thought you still gave a damn about me.” He shot back with a pout. “Least Momma cares.” Crossing his arms he rolled his eyes. “OH…you know I don’t really expect to have a relationship with her. She is here because I need her to be. Because I need someone on my side for a change.”

He rolled his eyes. “Right, Pops.” Staring up at his father he puffed out his chest. “Your way….” His fingers curled into his father’s shirt but he didn’t pull or move at all.

[coventrynecormancer]

Luke looked down at the fingers curled in his shirt and tried not to let the past influence his decisions on whether or not to give into his sons demands. He remember when Neal was younger, a child, and how his little fist would curl into his shirt as he held him. His brave little solider never showing fear when Luke had no other choice then to take him along on council duties or meetings. Glaring down at the brat his little solider became, Luke sigh and his shoulders went slump. He didn’t want this... Pulling Neal to him he hugged his son for all that it was worth. Hoping the the tears he wiped on his sons collar went unnoticed. 

“So be it, Neal... I expect you to gather everything when you’re on your way out with your mother. If I ever sense either one of you around any of the Coventry wards... Hell and Death will seem like heaven when I’m finish with you both.” He whispered into his son ear. “You have 72 hours to either change your mind or get the fuck out! I’m done.”

[coventrynecormancer]

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[stefan-coventry]

Stefan made a face, wrinkling his nose in a mocking gesture. “So serious….” He teased.

“Well then…” He purred, leaning in to nip his ear. “What are you waiting for then? My body is indestructible now….” Watching Luke his expression sobered. “Luke?”

[coventrynecormancer]

“Are you mimicking the Joker?” He frowned allowing his neutral face to slip into one of confusion he only allows Stefan to see.

“I can still hurt you even as a vampire...” Luke said shaking the ring in Stefan’s face again. “This is our also...”

[arneotswar]

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[arneotswar]

“These new rules are not mine, I see no reason why I should comply to them” He stated “You seem vaguely familiar.” 

[coventrynecormancer]

“I’m the head of the Black Council and Coventry coven. We’ve must have crossed paths in our times.”

[coventrynecormancer]

@ Neal

[replicate-me]

“There you go again…all your way or the highway shit. Well you know what…I hope you and your home wrecking bitch are miserable together.”

“Momma is too good for you.”

[coventrynecormancer]

“Drop dead.” He growled without heat. “Is that what you want? A month ago WE couldn’t stand her and now you want her in our lives? Have you been hexed, brat? You want to be a big happy family? Well, it’s never going to happen! Not with her...” He hissed. “I want you to stay but I refuse to let the bitch stay here also. I need you to think and think real hard, Neal... Once this I want mommy phase is over... I won’t be here if you leave.” He said slowly wanting him to understand. 

“My way or the highway...” He confirmed step up to Neal until they were nearly touch.