#Veritty Cailloux

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PLEASE WISH A HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO:

VERITTY CAILLOUX - @witchyveritty

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HALLOWEEN EDITION  —

Kailor Grey as Hannibal Lecter

Veritty Cailloux as Clarice Starling

Disclaimer: created for OC ship. PLEASE DON’T REBLOG/POST AS YOUR OWN! Also, should I do more with other ships too?

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Being alone was a hard thing on this damn island - Veritty found that out not long ago after she had come here two years ago and for someone as introverted as her it was an experience near torture. With time she got used to it which was the most strange thing that had happened to her; usually for V it was different when she had to blend in a new environment, difficult even and she always strived to get that much needed silence she craved, at any possible time.

So now, in the first moment she could spare, the witch decided to ditch her phone and just lose herself into the woods for a couple of hours. Being an elemental witch meant that she took a lot more from the nature then any other regular witch and she needed to regain control over her excess of magic otherwise there was really big chance that she was about to get a massive burn out. But of course, being her, she wouldn’t have that kind of luck to be all alone and at the exact same time there would be someone around the place she had went. Her magic felt his presence before even seeing him and that made her to stop for a few seconds debating what to do. Nevertheless, it was enough for the branch under her foot to break, allowing the other to see her too. Oh well.

“Come on, I doubt there’s a reason for the paranoia. Unless you did something really bad and that would explain why someone would want to stalk you. But I’m far away from that thought so calm down. You look more like someone who needs a good 12 hour sleep, not walk through the woods, though. Just saying.”

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Jackson swallowed when he saw the woman, or more specifically, when he saw her bare neck. He’d been stupid since his arrival to the island, running his mouth and getting himself into trouble. And maybe it’s because he felt he needed to be punished, and when the guards cracked down on him physically, leaving him bruised and bloody, he was fine. But the mental torture, the compulsion given to him to believe that everyone he cared about was dead? The compulsion that didn’t want to let up even though he knew that these people were alive, that he’d proved it to himself, that was something that should have made him smarten up. 

So maybe that’s why he was quiet at first, eyes narrowing, suspicious, fingers curling a little tighter around the bottle of alcohol in his hand. But then she spoke, and that had his head shaking slightly, looking up with a roll of his eyes. “Pretty fucking easy for you to say.” He grumbles, eyes landing back on the mistress. “You wear a collar and live in the cells for a few months and tell me there’s nothing to be paranoid about.” His voice was low, surprisingly even, because he wasn’t really trying to find trouble, not right now. “Wow great, thanks for the advice, I’ll be sure to add full nights sleep on my to do list.” He says sarcastically. 

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‘Miss Cailloux.’ Oh, he really was being nasty now and Veritty barely had time to react properly before sensing his fingers going between her legs. As a low growl left her tightly pressed lips together, the witch purposefully moved her hips, pressing against him and teasing even further then that. Both of her palms had been pressed against the wall since the first moment he had pushed her there but now the redhead made the effort to draw them back, grabbing at his own hips in the process. Fingers digging into the fabric of his pants and after sensually arching her back as a result of his fingers driving her crazy, the witch was actually capable of slipping her hands even further back - an opportunity she gladly took. In the next moment, as she felt Kailor’s fingers slipping inside of her, Veritty gripped at his ass, squeezing tightly. “You like that, professor?”, shamelessly inquired the redhead, right before a moan slipping from her parted lips. If the wall at first had been cool to the touch, now it was burning too due to Veritty’s fiery nature - one she was unable to control at all. And honestly, didn’t want to do now, since she knew that Kailor kind of liked sensing her burning him too in the process.

If she had to be honest, after that first time they had devoured each other, Veritty had stopped calling him ‘professor’ when being outside of the classroom. Realising that she had done it before  was simply as a sexual tease and nothing else, as their relationship progressed Veritty ditched the word that felt like putting him way above her. Not to mention that she had to call the same way other teachers at the Institute and it was getting strange. But there was something undeniably sexy and dirty about it being used by her just now that for the first time in a while, the witch had nothing against it. “You’re the only gift I need when the clock strikes midnight…”, softly reminded him V, head falling backwards and over his shoulder right before another moan slipped from her. Opening her legs a little bit more and allowing him to push those fingers even farther inside of her made Veritty to lose all grasp of the reality around them. Suddenly nothing mattered and it was a blissful moment the witch wanted to preserve as long as it was possible. 

In mere seconds her body was on fire, burning his in the process but the fact only drew another devilish smirk on his lips. Now gently kissing the place his teeth had previously sank into her skin, Kailor didn’t even try to hide the single moan that left his lips. The deeper his fingers sank, sensing the moist forming between her legs, the harder it was for him to contain himself and not fantasy about having her right here, right against this wall. In the end, he was mostly likely going to. Especially if she kept on arching her back and pressing herself to his body. “You really need me to answer that question?” He replied to her question with another one since words were needless when his body was already going against him, expressing his deepest desires in its own way.

“Only then?” His voice was breathy now, shaky and losing itself while another moan was already forming inside his chest. “Should I stop then, dear?” Two fingers pushed all the way inside her then paused. “It’s still far from midnight after all.” Following the tease, his head tilted to one side as the same two fingers withdraw slightly only to go back all the way in. “Maybe we should grab that bath,” he slowly started whispering; his movements inside of her and his words aligning into the perfect rhythm. With each new sentence he went deeper and deeper and as the last word rolled out on his tongue he paused. It was something Kailor could do forever or at least as long as his hand didn’t ache or went numb. “I can cook the pasta the way you like it. Maybe even add a dessert.. to fill in the time til midnight.” Another moan left his lips unexpectedly and his forehead fell to her shoulder.  

burn slowly | kailor & veritty

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

Happy birthday love! Hope this finds you well, make sure that man of yours spoils you properly. ;)

Ciaran

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To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

‘My little she-devil,

I am sure your beau will have something planned out as is, but I trust that perhaps we can find some time to celebrate you together like the old times. May you continue have everything you could ever wish for and more…I hope you fancy the little somethings I got you..

Happiest birthday, Veritty. I feel so blessed to have you with me.

Alastair Moore.’

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*the car is parked outside with a bow. It is the same model that Alastair has.

*A record with her favorite songs played on the piano by yours truly.

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To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

Dear Veritty,

I hope that you have a very happy birthday!

Love, Gen

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To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

‘Happy birthday, V..

Lookin’ forward to buyin’ you a drink if you’ll let me…and maybe a game of pool? ;-) I’ll even let ya cheat.

Love,

J. Shaw’

[the-institute-gifts]

PLEASE WISH A HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO:

VERITTY CAILLOUX- @witchyveritty

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To: Veritty Callioux- @witchyveritty​

Happy Belated Birthday, Veritty! Hope you enjoy these :)

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To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

I’m not saying that burning this candle will protect you against harmful spirits… but it definitely can’t hurt. - K.

Scent: the herbal aroma of sage and the soft, protective scent of salt.

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To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

“Happy birthday, V. Talk soon? -J. Shaw.”

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To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

Happy birthday love! I hope that you have a wonderful day. Feel free to stop by for a drink if you have the time, on the house of course.

Ciaran

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To: Veritty Cailloux - @witchyveritty​

Note: You didn’t think Santa would miss you even if you’ve been on the naughty list this year, did you? Here are a few sweet treats and something extra to try out.

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PLEASE WISH A HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO:

BLANCA TORRES-SCOTT - @blancatorres-scott

VERITTY CAILLOUX- @witchyveritty

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To: Veritty Cailloux- @witchyveritty​

Happy birthday love, I hope you have the amazing day that you deserve!

Ciaran