ᵉˣᵖᵉᶰˢᶤᵛᵉ ˢʰᶤᵗ ( ʀɪᴄʜ ʙᴏʏ )

ᴜɴᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ ﹠ ɴsғᴡ ﹠ ᴜɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ

[wckdwrds]

                                my knife is sharp & chrome;                                        come see inside my bones.                                                    (  18+ indie mtvscream miniverse; )

S U M M E R before SENIOR YEAR; life is good ( considering ). with the killer caught, and the world returning to normal, a little celebratory vacation is well deserved. four weeks at FAIRVIEW LAKE. a highbrow getaway for people with MONEY to spend & nothing to DO. with brooke’s father G O N E, spending a summer at the lake, away from M U R D E R V I L L E was the obvious choice. and what better way than to bring along seven friends. ( one of them, the N E X T brandon james )

FAIRVIEW LAKE is a beautiful lakeside community; huge cabins, beautiful views, acres of woods - houses are few and far between, scattered with backs to the lake. during the summers there are all kinds of F U N events from the fairview annual carnival, to lake games, scavenger hunts, cookouts and this year it’ll be K I L L E R!

start date is not set - will be as soon as a few more characters have been claimed.

trigger heavy! mature content allowed. trigger warnings not enforced. blood. gore. death. etc.

use #knifeprtyrp for related posts/inspiration, #knifeprtyint for interactions and #knifeprtyopen for open starters!

this is just an open miniverse running off the classic kids camping cliche; there will be a main storyline, characters will die, but you’re welcome to play multiple timelines and versions/aus by #knifeprtyau

this is an AU to the original mtv scream storyline

to apply for a position please IM or message @wckdwrds​​

please only play this verse with other #knifeprtyrp members as listed below

there will be one killer and one survivor. the killer will decide who the survivor is so it’ll be a complete mystery to everyone! killer ( will discuss with admin ) will also decide the order of deaths so again, it will be a surprise to all others.

respect all your fellow roleplayers; godmodding is unacceptable, ooc drama is unacceptable, basic kindness and roleplay etiquette is in folks.

make sure you’re following the entire cast.

we will have an ooc sideblog chat.

                  CAST!

@wckdwrds​ as BROOKE MADDOX; ( the primadonna )

@ofbloodyink​ as GUSTAVO ACOSTA; ( the outcast )

as WHOEVER;  ( the jock OR the musician   )

as WHOEVER; ( the virgin OR the prude )

@emptymcney as TAYLOR CRAWFORD; ( the arrogant jerk )

as WHOEVER; ( the hyper religious OR the nice one )

as WHOEVER; ( the tough act OR the druggie/alcoholic )

as WHOEVER; ( the killer )

[rmf0802]

[emptymcney-blog]

amelia.

“Hmm…Is that okay?” Amelia whispered in between kisses along the other’s neck, staying on her tiptoes as she stood behind him. They had been seeing other for a few weeks now & they had fooled around but now Amelia was trying to get to know everything about their body, what made them shiver, moan & writhe under her touch. “What about this? Do you like this?” She asked quietly, her hands slowly moving under his shirt to move across his chest, her nails dragging gently as she continued to kiss his neck.

♛ ░▐     FOREPLAY was something that taylor tended to ignore unless he was looking to make things drag out longer. a lot of the time he was a selfish boy, but right now he was the center of attention and that pleased him quite a bit.    ❝hate it.❞    shaking his head playfully he groaned at the tease of nails. that with the kisses had his body on fire and his cock making his pants all the more uncomfortable.    ❝that-- that i like a lot...❞

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[emptymcney-blog]

heather.

her head cants to the side, a few strands of rogue hair striping across her face but heather has little intention of fitting her hand between them just to brush them away. lips pressed into her neck had always been a weakness of hers ; enough to make her knees tremble beneath already shallow breaths. her hips shift forward in search of some friction, fingers twining into their shirt as a silent plea to somehow get them closer.  ─ this is exactly what she needed. 

♛ ░▐     TENDERNESS wasn’t something that taylor was good at, but when it came to seduction that was a needed thing. sometimes rough was good, then again a little soft and slow worked too, it all depended on the partner you were dancing with.

as her body rolled to meet his, he gave a soft growl and pulled her all the closer, not that there was much room left between their bodies as it were. with his lips working at her neck, the hands at her hips lifted and tugged at whatever layers parted skin against skin.

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[emptymcney-blog]

liana.

—— ● —- ALONE with a stranger was always dangerous, but liana wasn’t worried, what was the worst that could happen, they were on a boat with hundreds upon hundreds of others. all considerably more poncy and well mannered than her; obvious by her complete lack of modestry. lia shifted slightly, legs bare up to the thigh and showing. she should have been wearing panties, but… isa hummed and smiled to the stranger, leaning forward slightly.❝ i agree, is best she goes to get comfortable - me i like the heat, nice and steamy, feels nice for the skin yes? ❞ she stretched slightly, putting both legs up and bringing hands up and down; a layer of condensation had built up on her skin, and she rubbed it in. the steam was thick and had some essence drops in - some spa type thing that enhanced the experience all the more. ❝ yes please, i would not mind this. ❞  —— @emptymcney.

♛ ░▐     SUCH A TEASE, showing so much skin while looking so damn innocent. she didn’t talk like the money on this boat did, so that won taylor over a lot faster than anything else. the view wasn’t bad either. a cute little blonde number didn’t seem to have a problem showing off her legs, and he had stolen a glance to see she wasn’t covered by anything but a robe.

❝real nice for the skin.❞    standing up he kept his towel around his waist, though it didn’t keep the outline of his bulge from showing. walking by where she was seated, he scooped some water up and poured it on the rocks, sending steam int the air with a loud hiss.

turning around he eyed the girl, smiling at the cute thing sitting there enjoying herself. instead of returning to his former seat, taylor took up the space her friend had left behind. reaching a hand out he ran fingers along the calf of her leg.    ❝don’t seem like you need much help for that skin though, but i’m sure it doesn’t hurt anything.❞    settling back on the bench he stretched out.    ❝that your sister?❞

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[emptymcney-blog]

     QUALITY content in smut tags is so hard to find.

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[emptymcney-blog]

doctor.

—— ♕ —- FRUSTRATED was exactly what she wanted from him; the boy was going to be a puddle of absolute nothing when she was done with him. he’d be goo, a crying little baby - reborn. hopefully as less of a twat. raking nails rough down his chest, toria hummed, loving the red lines that pained him. fustrated - well, she was going to make it all the worse. his body was hers to destroy.

toria stepped away for a moment, heading toward the kitchen, leaving him strapped to the chair. he was there writhing, body aching for her, for more, for freedom - he wasn’t this man, the one who lay soft beneath a womans touch. he was a beast that ravaged and destroyed. she would tame him.   ❝ behave dog, you’ll end up worse if you move much - the cuffs tighten the more you struggle. ❞ she snatched a cup from the cabinet and moved to fill it with ice. ❝ the night is young, save your struggle ❞  —— @emptymcney​.

♛ ░▐     WATCHING as she left him there, taylor wanted to struggle more but he could feel the restraints tighten, which meant there was no reason to fight. so he relaxed and waited. it was hard to do that almost as hard as he was starting to get. this teasing was something new and that aroused him far too much.

her warning sounded more like a threat. it worried him but also turned him on more, which was really odd for the poor boy. he was glad to have paid for this so far, but with whatever she was planning, he wasn’t so sure about how long he would be happy about that.    ❝so you’re just going to torture me?❞

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[stavo-acosta]

[emptymcney-blog]

doctor.

—— ♕ —- BOYS like him drove her completely insane in the worst of ways - he made her endlessly angry. she’d been given the same chance to end up as much of a dick as he was, and he just squandered everything he could have been away. taylor crawford - hopefully he could be something better than what he was. maybe there was more to the vapid rich boy. unlikely. he asked for a private session - not because he needed it, but because he wanted it. that’s how things went for boys like him. toria furrowed her brows at him - the fact that his little story aroused her whatsoever drove her all the more insane, but the only thing better than not having to deal with uppity cunts like him, was dominating them and turning them to fucking mush.

drawing fingernails rough down the expanse of his chest she moved in closer -   ❝ what else. ❞ this was less therapy, and more private domination - but the boy was undoubtedly troubled; he needed to be put in his place.  —— @emptymcney​.

♛ ░▐     TORTURE was the perfect word for this, but taylor had asked for this. sure he had figured it would be some kinky sex with his therapist, but right now he was just being vulnerable, which wasn’t something that he liked all that much.

❝frustrated.❞❝frustrated.❞    the word was nearly a growl as he reacted to the nails down his chest. he glared up at her, unsure if he liked this more than he disliked it.    ❝makes my skin crawl in a good way, and makes my cock harder too.❞    blunt was always his way.

rocking his hips out of raw need, taylor strained against the restraints on his wrists. he wasn’t the one to be tied up and this was getting more intense by the minute.

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[emptymcney-blog]

lolita.

—— ⟡ —- WORDS escaped her; but they weren’t worth using anyway. there were things that words couldn’t describe like the way her body lit on fire when he pressed deep into her, or the electric storm that sparked all of her nerves to life. they’d never made words for that, because they’d never needed to - loud, hopeless moans could convey that feeling - body trembling with overwhelming pleasure, fingers flexing and nails digging at whatever meat they met. everything tensed. a wave of relief rushed over her when he drew back; causing a desperate whimper, begging breathlessly for him to fill her again. belle tried to rock her hips upward but was met by a strong smack of his hips down against hers, stuffing himself as far into her as he could manage - it hurt, he wasn’t average by any means. she was, despite her profession, tiny & tight as could be; she knew she would feel him for days after he was done with her.

the sharp pain that came with the head of his cock pressing against her limits forced a guttural moan of pain mixed with sickening pleasure. he demanded her words, but she had none to offer;   ❝ o - o - y - mmmh ❞ belle stumbled over sounds but couldn’t string enough together to form anything english. —— @emptymcney​.

♛ ░▐     THE PERFECT LIE, he was falling hard for it and he wasn’t fighting it. he was accepting the false truth being woven around him like her legs.

his hand fell from her wrists, using it to brace himself as he thrust, his other hand holding her hip firmly in place, drawing out and forcing back in. lips found skin just like teeth, nibbling, and sucking, wanting to DEVOUR everything she offered in that moment taylor stole a kiss, hungry and needful to taste those lies that dripped off her tongue in the form of sounds.

faster and harder he worked, muscles aching and tense. then she found her climax and tightened around his cock, causing him to yell out with intense pleasure. a groan that turned into a growl. from there it was all passion and possessive claiming.

taylor would make sure that she never forgot this moment, this night, no matter how many times she found herself with someone else, would creep up in her thought while alone.

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[ironshy]

[emptymcney-blog]

lolita.

—— ⟡ —- ACHING desperately to be full, and feeling, belle arched her body upward, hurting in ways she couldn’t put into words. it was inexplicable, the sickening tightness inside her, her body on fire and tingling. belle writhed against his touch, the thumbs hard on her hips; bruises were her rewards, something she could dig her finger against later and remember the night, the feeling. when he rolled his cock along her wetness she whimpered, arms tugging at the hands holding her; not in an attempt to get free of his hold, but jerk reaction to his force. belle whined lowly, ❝ please, monsieur, please i need it. ❞ she was rarely more honest - she needed to be filled, wrapped tight around left aching & sore. it was a SICK & TWISTED desire; she hated every moment of it, but loved it all the same. her heart fought her, thudding hard in fear and regret, but her body was flickering with enjoyment. looking up at him with wide, wet eyes, she silently begged for more than he was giving her; she was eagerly be all he wanted and more. —— @emptymcney​.

♛ ░▐     DESPERATION, it is what fueled his actions. she was desperate for him, but taylor was desperate for her as well. the way she looked at him, how her body responded, it was all a lie he fell into in that moment. he wanted to FEEL just as badly as she did, undisclosed desires mirrored in the bodies made a magnetism that he couldn’t understand.

that little french slip caused tingles down his spine, that or it was the moment the head of his cock rolled over her clit again. either way he gave her exactly what she wanted.

SINKING his entire length into her tight yet welcoming body, taylor growled with relief and pleasure, body arching as he made sure she felt every bit of him. for a moment he was frozen, loving the way her body had to conform to him, struggling to allow his size. eventually, he couldn’t hold back, though, and that caused him to draw out slowly.

another thrust, plunging into her depths once more, body jarring with the effort. his hand on her wrists holding tight, he leaned over her and grunted something against her ear.    ❝this what you needed?❞

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[emptymcney-blog]

lolita.

—— ⟡ —- LAPPING like a starving puppy, she rolled her tongue hungrily along the underside of his cock. her eyes were wide and soft, gazing up at him with a deadly mixture of innocence and excitement. at current the only thing she felt was a strong desire to be used - the guilt would pour heavy into her later, the emptiness would take control but right now she felt… something. belle hummed and whimpered against him, both from actual enjoyment and from the pleasure it would bring to the recipient - she enjoyed the look on his face, the twitch of his cock in her mouth. she worked harder.

when she was pulled off him, she furrowed her brows, disappointed that she wasn’t allowed to bring him over the edge of orgasm. however, it was worth the reward he gave, body urged up and toward the bed - belle shuddered, letting him guide her where he wanted her. with his hands on her hips, her body responded, her arousal peaking and causing a tenseness within.  —— @emptymcney​.

♛ ░▐     EAGER BITCH waiting to be stuffed full of him, she was wet and needy after playing the part of cock tease. taylor was all too happy to fill her up with each and every inch, but not before doing some teasing of his own.

shoving her back onto the bed with the thumbs at her hips, he lets his hands move to pin hers above her head, then one drops to guide the tip of his cock along her slick folds, teasing her clit with friction that drove his desire just as badly.

❝tell me how badly you want it.❞    it was an order, he needed to know she wanted him, even if he was paying her to want this. something in the way she moved told taylor there was an actual need that mirrored his, even if it was driven by greed and worn as a mask to fool him.

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[emptymcney-blog]

lolita.

—— ⟡ —- GOOD GIRL; she was - she wanted to be. good girl was the best praise she could get; in the moment, it drove her to be a better girl - the proper little slut they wanted. she could be the soft princess who was nervous and shy - the one they wanted, but couldn’t have. or the eager whore that could tease and torment. she was the happy medium; the innocent slut with pouty lips and a warm wet mouth ready for use. belle would have smile soft, but her lips were busy working his cock. with him as deep in her mouth as she could, belle let her tongue roll hard along the underside of it. she was doing as she should, working the man as well as she knew, tiny fist wrapped around him, fingers tight, bobbing along the length of him. low little huffs and whimpers rumbled up through her, causing vibrations in her cheeks.  —— @emptymcney​.

♛ ░▐     EYES CLOSED as they rolled back into his head, loving the way that she worked each inch that she could. those little hums and vibrations were perfect. he had blowjobs in the past, and they were good. just not as good as this one right now. she was worth every penny he was paying for her, which made him feel better about paying int he first place.

with cock rock hard and wet now, taylor figured he would change up the scene. her mouth was wonderful and all, but he wanted to feel the rest of her around him.

pulling her free with the hands in her hair, he tugged back and let his cock pop out of her mouth. one hand fell to her chin, directing her to stand up for him. once she was on her feet he would smile at her before shoving her backward slowly, both hands on her hips to guide the girl towards the bed a few feet behind them.    ❝time to feel just how tight you are, little whore.❞

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[emptymcney-blog]

lolita.

—— ⟡ —- TENSING at his touch, belle sucked a breath in hard, filled her lungs so much they ached. she chose to be here; wanted it - wanted this. he wasn’t a good man, she could tell that much, wasn’t the type of man who she would be around. he was here, paying for her, after all. and she was enjoying every minute of it; that would change by the end of the night, but for now she was exactly as he said - an eager whore. shifting slightly at his words, belle let hands run up his thighs to meet the hem of his pants, tugging slightly and working at the belt. delicate fingers tugged away layers down to his knees so that her hand could take hold of his cock, stroking slowly at first to earn full attention. belle ran her tongue along her lips, leaning closer and licking slowly along the head, just a soft tease before following downward.  —— @emptymcney​.

♛ ░▐     A WARM MOUTH was so inviting, and he would use it real well soon enough. for now he enjoyed the teasing, the light tongue playing as his stiffening cock was wonderful, but he would only go so long until he needed to take over. right now he was in the backseat, allowing her to drive the ramping up of tension at the base of his spine.

now both hands found holds in her hair, gripping but not keeping her from doing as she pleased. they way she looked up at him had taylor smiling like the devil, loving how innocent she looked while taking so much of his length as possible. it was sinful to want to fuck this cute little whore, but that was the reason it was so fun. paying for something taboo was always worth the risk.    ❝such a good girl you are.❞

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[richicgcko]

[emptymcney-blog]

♛ ░▐     SHAMELESS ASSHOLE that he was, taylor wanted to do something fun, he had a nice collection of tapes for his own viewing pleasure, so he wanted to add to that library. pulling out his expensive camera he focused the view on the body laid out on the hotel bed.    ❝smile for me, baby.❞

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