Jedediah Grey

A ʟɪғᴇ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛ ᴢᴏɴᴇ ﹣ ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴʟʏ ɪsɴ·ᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ. I·ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ʙᴏʟᴅ. ||#Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ|#OC|#Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ|#HPRP||

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ɪs ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜʏsɪᴄᴀʟ.
→ Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ
→ Wᴀɴᴅ﹕Cʏᴘʀᴇss┊Pʜᴏᴇɴɪx Cᴏʀᴇ┊₁₄ ½··┊Sᴜᴘᴘʟᴇ/Fʟᴇxɪʙʟᴇ
→ Pᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜs﹣Lɪᴏɴ

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery - A low rumble rolled in his chest again, and intentionally tickled her with his beard a moment and then readjusted himself to hover over her without crushing her beneath his weight. He shot her a sultry wink, dimples denting his cheeks.

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

Growls, lazily prowling across the TL to @SeveredSorcery before he half nuzzle, half bulldozes the woman onto her back. With an odd lumbering grace, she crawled over her and then sprawled over the woman and buried his bearded face into her hair.

Grunts, "You smell perdy, lass."

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery - An' tha's exactly what I'm talkin' 'bout, ya ken?" Leaning down slowly, he loomed over her a moment, nudging her nose with his own a moment before moved his head down to burry his face against the nape of her supple neck, breathing in the lush, ruggedly wild scent she held. -

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery A low guttural noise that could easily be taken as a growl rumbled in his chest against her stomach, and the large Scotsman lazilly lolled his head to one side, eyeing her from under his brows.

"Yer welcome, lass." He murmured, before he propped himself up on his elbows.

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

❝Nᴀʜ.❞ || #LɪʙʀᴀʀʏDɪsᴀsᴛᴇʀ || ⟪@SeveredSorcery⟫

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[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — who was half scared Jed was going to eat them.

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — clean up the potions room before anyone came a'knocking. Last thing he needed was a half-assed rebuke from a Professor —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — again and takes a few steps away from her, pulling his tree-branch of a wand out from his robes, readying himself to —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — conclusion, "Nah."

He gave her what he hoped was an innocent look, brows raising to the hairline before he grunts —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — moment, assessing if he was in any form of pain of discomfort, but came to the honest and in his opinion, sincere —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — often exasperated with how many injuries the Gryffindor dismissed.

Brows lowering, clearing his throat, he paused a —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — than once, one of his closest companions, a Slytherin boy, also towering in stature, thought not so tall as Jed, was —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — Scotsman had an unusually high threshold for pain, and would often disregard serious injury for mild discomfort. More —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — tell him if his ribs were cracked or if he was bleeding from somewhere or if he was, in retrospect, 'injured'. The —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — was well known that Gryffindor Captain, Jedediah Grey had a rather skewed threshold for pain. If often too another to —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery — the lightly smoking robes in a thoughtless heap. To those on the Quidditch team, and to those who played against him, it —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

@SeveredSorcery —

"Ah..." The Gryffindor's jaws dropped, thick brows furrowing with puzzlement and he glanced at the cauldron that held —

[Jedediah Grey @BoIdGryffindor]

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"Were your robes…on /fire/? You're not hurt are you?" —