BoyMom035

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@CollectorOfMyst

Yes, America XD

Though I don't enjoy it. Even if the gravy is homemade. It's gross to me.

Quite funny because alot if people tell me I'm "un-American" because I don't like it

Post a random fact about yourself.

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You mean the fake kind? The not-gravy? Yeah, I hate it too.

@Grim

Well, I don't like brown gravy really either. Just not a big gravy fan, I guess lol

Post a random fact about yourself.

I absolutely hate getting up early if I have to. If I wake up early on my own, it's a good day.

Also... I don't like gravy. The white kind, like you eat with biscuits or fried chicken XD

BoyMom's Interest Check

A few slots have opened up if anyone is interested.

Currently wanting to do something Beauty and the Beast inspired.

Also the father/daughter pairing. Perhaps something like Taken? Or whatever else we could come up with. :)

BoyMoms Fictional Children

Jess Cormack

Hoot (his horse)

Age: 32

Personality: Jess is mostly a serious man. Not many people know much about him, simply because he doesn't say much. He is hardworking, and reliable. Jess is also fond of liquor. Underneath the hard exterior, is a heart of gold, and even a sense of humor. When the opportunities present themself, both can be seen from him.

Brief History: Jess doesn't remember his childhood, or where he grew up. Doesn't remember his parents or family. All he remembers was a life of crime. Although he had never actually committed the crimes, he had been along for the ride. He never killed anyone though. One thing he was always proud of. One day, he had been shot at. Hit several times, but managed to escape. He didn't remember how.

What he did remember, was waking up in a house he didn't know.
Turns out, a man named Slim Sherman found him and patched him up. Once he got better, Slim offered Jess to work at his ranch, to try to clear his name up and get on the right. He did. Jess has been working for Slim now for going on 7 years, and even though he's gotten into scraps and messes, has been able to come out of them on top. The two are close friends now, but Jess has been thinking of striking out on his own again.

They even took on an elderly woman and a small boy, both with stories of their own. Although with Slims help, they managed to clear Jess' name, people that know how he used to be, are still cautious.

Equipment:

× Rifle

× Pistol

× Knife

BoyMoms Fictional Children

Age: 24

Height: 5'5"

Weight: 130 lbs.

Brief History: Sally grew up an only child with her father, Samuel DiMarco. Her mother Caroline, died during her birth.

Samuel was a gunsmith, and knew everything there was about almost any gun that was brought to his shop. Sally, whom he thought would hate guns after growing up around them, was surprised when she wanted to learn about them.

Sally soaked up every bit of information that her father offered. Although she didn't plan on following in her father's footsteps, she figured it was knowledge that was good to have. She even learned to shoot.

As she grew, her father taught her about knives and how to properly use those as well. For more than just killing.

For the past 5 years, she's been working at the general store, living a simple life. She isn't married, or being courted, and had no children of her own. Though she hopes this will change.

Dinosaur Resort Rp?

So... Imma give this a nice little bump because... hello! Dinosaurs!

Post Your Pikcha

Hubby and I working on the roof of our little house

AU Norse Mythology: The Gospel's Truth { BoyMom & Angel }

Once things get settled it'll all go back to normal... At least I'm hoping :)

What Could Go Wrong?

Delilah felt 10 times better about the situation when, quite unexpectedly, Ramona came to her aid. Just after that, Ramsy did as well. Good, they were all trying to help one another instead of freaking and Arguing about everything. Like they did in most teen slasher movies. Delilah chuckled darkly. This wasn't a movie though. This was real. Terribly and horribly real.

She stood up on the chair, slowly rising to stand up straight. The smell was nearly unbearable, but she was willing to bite the bullet and take one for the team. Aaron needed help. "Ok guys, boost me up." She said as she held he hands up, ready to grab the sides of the ceiling that seemed the most stable.

When Ramsy and Ramona lifted her, she pushed off of them and pulled herself up into the vent shaft. There was blood pooled right where she was kneeled, her knees and hands in it. Delilah resisted the urge to gag and cough, figuring if she did, the killer would hear.

She didn't wait for anyone. Truth be told she was lucky she was able to climb up without the ceiling collapsing beneath her. If her and another person were in the same spot, they may not be so lucky. So, she moved ahead. Slowly, and quietly.

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