#oc ximena

[brbabcseu]

Doodle dump !! @el-michoacano 's asks from the last few days got me on a javi-lia kick. so what if a girl wants to see Javier Aurelia and Ximena have a little sleepover where they sit on Javier's shitty rug and do face masks and gossip and not worry abt high stakes stuff. Am I not allowed a little levity, a little whimsy!!!

was also inspired to draw @ladybug023's oc Mia aka Emilio's twin I need to see those three girls fuck smth up together

[ladybug023]

Catalina Varga and Ximena Salamanca

@brbabcseu

Pretty women . . .

Fascinating . . .

Sipping coffee . . .

Dancing...!

Pretty women . . .

Are a wonder. . .

Pretty women!

[souldagger]

okay. okay. prickly antisocial detective + her insufferably cocky and reckless ex-criminal assistant who annoys her to no end. do u see my vision

[witch-oftheflowers]

His mask yanked off the moment he got into his truck. Shoved into his duffle bag as he drove home.

Simon smiled a bit as he trudged inside the cottage home. The dead of night filled the house, along side his steps as he dropped the bag into his office. Peeling off his jacket and leaving his work boots inside. Knowing he had to clean them the next day.

His eyes shut for a second as he processed his month away. Knowing his kids and his wife missed him. Knowing he had multiple chances of not returning home.

He opened his eyes as he walked out his office. Locking it. Anna was getting to curious at her age. She was a teen by now. And her father was still going strong with his missions.

Johnny was curious for a young child. But still, he didn't wanna pry like his older sister. And the twins. They just knew Dad was cool.

As he walked down to his bedroom. Hearing sounds of soft breathing and little snores. Peering into the room. His eyes soften, a bit surprised even

His wife laid in the middle of the bed. But not alone. Anna was snuggled against her mom. Blonde curly locks sprayed out. Johnny besides them, his curls hiding his face. Lad was due for his haircut, probably was waiting for his pa to do it with him.And the twins squished everyone as they laid on top. Their hair longer from last time, curls starting to look just like their mum

He softly chuckled to himself as he head to the restroom. Taking a quick shower, wishing to rub off the gunk and dirt he carried for a month.

As he walked out. A pair of brown eyes stared at him. Anna.

Sitting up slightly, trying to not wake the bunch. Her blonde hair swaying as she waved.

"Wanna joke me for a drink munchkin?"

Anna nods as she crawled out the bed. Joining her papa as they snuck off to the kitchen. She sat at the kitchen island as her father made them both hot chocolate.

" 'Ow was mum?" He asked her as he put a load of whip cream on the cup. Sliding it over to Anna. She hums as she took a bite out of the whip cream. Licking some off her lips.

"Mums ok. Stayed busy with Luna." The now 15 year old said as she drank her cup.

Simon smiled a bit as he sipped his own coco. With a spike to it for his sake.

"Your siblings?" He leaned against the counter as Anna was thinking. She was looking more like him everyday. Even started acting like him more. Which he was scared of a tad, but as he noticed his wife was along side them. He had no reason to worry any of his kids would turn out like him.

His eye darted to her ear. Remembering the day she got shot. His eyes stiff as he had so much remorse for building a family in their lifestyle.

Anna tapped the island to get his attention.

"Pa you're spacing-"

"Yea... Sorry kiddo. Just I regret bringing you kids into 'his all" he admitted as Anna had been more curious about everything. Wanting to learn more about his life and his career. She knew more about it since that day she got shot. She became very observant. Maybe even more than she was before.

"Not yous or ma's fault. Remember I was a surprise" she teased her pa as he smiled a bit. Shaking his head at his own daughter comment.

"No you and your siblings, are all blessings Anna."

Anna giggled at her dad's words as she smiled

"Ey if it wasn't for me. You and ma would of never been 'ere." She said as her very British accent was coming out. Which he chuckled to as he smiled bigger.

"Just like your ma. Knock off the same block."

"Well your block too pa"

They quietly chuckled together as they smiled. She finished her cup as she stared at him

"Make another for me???" She begged with her big brown eyes as he sighs and nods his head

"Yes anythin' for you."

The two stayed up a bit longer. Having a bonding moment as they caught up on the month he was gone.

" 'Ows my tios?" She asked him as their eyes met. He sighs a bit as he looked down.

"They're fine. Gonna stop by 'his week to see you kids too." He stated as he looked to his daughter. Anna was getting tired as she yawned a bit.

"Don't you got school in the mornin'?" He asked her as she shook her head.

"Mmmmm no. We got a holiday week"

"Well yous still need sleep munch."

"But you came home..." She said as her eyes started to heave. Slowly shutting as her head swayed around.

"mmm nope. 'Ome on bed time for you." He said as he walked around. Leaving their mugs as he scooped her up into his arms. Knowing his daughter was taller now. She reached his shoulders. Even taller than her mother too.

He heaved her towards her room. Laying her down into her own large bed. Tucking her in as he gave her forehead a kiss

"Love ya munchkin.... You've done good." He spoke as he looked around her room. New posters, movie ones filled with action. Others of horror and some of her childhood. He sighs in content as he noticed the letter on her vanity.

Walking over he knew something was off.

Military seal on top. His blood ran cold as he sighs.

Bloody hell...

He grasped it as he flipped it over. Anna Riley. A small words of ' We're Interested' as he tossed it back down.

Walking back to his own room. His wife Ximena, up as she smiled. Already grabbing one of the kids as she was returning them to their bed.

"They do this everytime you leave..." She spoke softly as she walked by putting Johnny in his room. And he was no light child either.

Simon smiled as he was surprised by his wife's abilities to still carry so much. Years of training still in her body

As she returned and noticed the twins gone. As he was able to carry both out. She smiled to him as she giggled a bit

"Wow still can carry that much?" She asked softly as plop into their bed. Her hair spiraled around as she hums. Her curls framed around her as she met his gaze. Seeing him tired and worn.

He sighs a bit as he crawled over her. Letting himself plop on his plush wife. A giggle left her lips as she wrapped her arms around his large neck. Keeping him close as they snuggled up. Her legs barely could wrap around his waist, but as she did. Latching her ankles together as she let him doze off

"Just sleep soldier... You did good mi amor.. you came home..." She whispered into his ear. As soon after snores filled the room, making her stay up as she wished to make sure he was ok.

And the house became quiet again. Darkness seeping back in as everyone dozed off to dream land. Knowing their house was at peace for a moment.

[matchalovertrait]

3 months into university and Ángel is thriving!

Thank you SO much @miralure for letting me use Jihoon Kim as one of Ángel's new best friends!! He is a music major, so he fits in perfectly with this cute group of creative geniuses.

I also think their friendship is a fantastic representation of how we became such good mutuals! When I came back to Simblr, it was pretty overwhelming. Everything felt so new and I wasn't quite sure what I was doing, but you were one of the first people to follow my gameplay and you've been so supportive ever since! ♡♡♡

I imagine it wasn't easy for Ángel to be in an unfamiliar place either, but it was easier with his new friends :)

[quiddling]

May I ask what ending Wyatt gets for Retribution? Does he have his legs intact?

cringefail loser with two broken legs and the bad bitch who broke him out

[alienmandy]

my little rogue

[nemo-in-wonderland]

(..............)

“Twins?” “Twins. A boy and girl.” Ximena answered, before turning her loving eyes to the two small bundles she kept against her breast. A smile touched her full lips, the pride undeniably written on her face at the sight of the two sleeping children. Dark of hair and sun-kissed skin, with rosebud lips and puffy cheeks that appeared to be made just to be covered in gentle loving kisses: two small cherubs sent to her from the heavens above to quell the sadness of her soul. The woman felt her heart swelling in her chest with such intensity, for a moment she was sure she couldn’t breath. They were both perfect. The girl briefly opened her eyes as a hiccup left her small mouth, a hiccup that was soon bound to become a shriek of necessity. “Mark my word, Ximena, that nena has the dark side of the moon within her,” the matriarch said while taking the baby girl in her experienced arms, starting to pacing and patting on her back to lull her back to sleep. But even when the old woman started to crone a melody of an ancient time, the baby girl would not stop her whimper of protest. “This one, instead, is a hijo de la luna llena,” the young mother cooed at the still asleep baby boy. With delicate finger, she caressed the bridge of the baby’s nose and his head of dark leonine hair. “Peaceful as a quiet night of plenilune indeed,” she murmured, her smile widening even more. “You are lucky that their father’s mark is nowhere to be found on their small faces, and instead they favour you.This will make things easier for them...and for all of us.” (….)

A small WIP for you all tonight, before going to sleep.

This is actually a VERY old artwork, that I started in *checks info on CPS* March last year, but I never truly got the occasion to finish (or rather, I was HYPER frustrated with my lack of skill to render justice to the artwork and my beloved brainchildren).

I remember seeing a statue of Latona with Apollo and Artemis and IMMEDIATELY striked me as the perfect inspiration and reference for my brainchildren.

And, while unfinished, it still gives me so many emotions so, I decided to share it with you as well <3

So here you have Ximena with her two most precious jewels: Mathias and Antoine 🥹💓🥹💓🥹💓

I honestly want to work some more on my Unity stuff, because I have so many things to develop still, and the way I love the De Beaumont is IMMENSE.

IMMENSE.

(also, omg I was all squealing while drawing baby Mathias and Baby Antoine!! like KYAAAAAAH. SWEET BEBES. SWEET PERFECT BEBES.)

(also fml I need to recalibrate my screen because the colours are all fucked up :/)

Well, I hope you will like this! <3

--Nemo

[apricotdraws]

“En esta casa no existen fantasmas, son puros recuerdos

Son mil sentimientos

De lo que vivimos cuando tú estabas aquí”

Through the help of the kids, they finally got to reunite after years of not seeing each other. Through tears and releasing the pain she held, Ximena is just happy to see her close friend again. After Billy’s death, Ximena was emotionally devastated learning that her close friend passed away, she was out of the country modeling for fashion shows when she received the news. Ximena was the only one who saw and accepted Billy for who he was as she saw him more than just his pop star persona, Billy Joe Cobra but to the person behind the persona, Baruch Cohen. This meant everything for Billy and greatly appreciated Ximena for this.

[fromsidereal]

Sketchies

Ximena has a pet frog that tolerates them the way a cat would. Ximena is also taller than Itzel and it drives them nuts.

[nvrlcnds]

open to: m/f/nb. muses: ximena gutierrez & nicholas patel. plot: ximena & nick are in a poly relationship with your muse but nick has revealed that he needs to leave for tour soon.

"Baby, can you please tell him that it is that serious?" Ximena huffs out once she spots their partner come back into the room. Being away from either one of them always rubbed her the wrong way, though she was the clingier one of them all, or at least it seemed that way. "Two whole weeks without our man," the brunette grumbles, crossing her arms and leaning against the headboard stubbornly.

Running his hands over his face in frustration, he wondered how the tension could dissolve. He knew Ximena's stance on being gone for a few weeks at a time, but he wanted to hear what both of them had to say. "This is my career. You both know this." Nicholas looked between the two of them, inhaling a sharp breath. "Do you think that you and Ximena would last for two weeks? If not... I'm sure we can figure something out."

[brbabcseu]

i’m humbly requesting a little stardew-esque fact sheet abt ximena. what would she love to be gifted. what does she hate. if i got her to max heart level what would happen. i love her

HI HEATHER I'M AN ABSOLUTE FLOP WHO CAN'T ANSWER ASKS IN A TIMELY MANNER pls take a looney tunes hammer and bonk me w it i give u permission

on the upside i have located my tablet pen and had a lot of fun putting a chart together for her but for real ! let's get the rundown

loves, in order: strawberries, rainbow shells, coffee, wine, complete breakfast, sunflowers, and solar essence :) what a surprise, the summer baby loves the sun. more at 11

hates, in order: cabbage, beer (more accurately, she's picky abt her beers-- she has one or two she actually likes and the rest taste like trash to her), void mayonnaise, void essence, mushrooms, coleslaw, and artichoke >:3 don't be fooled this girl loves her veggies, she'll tear up some broccoli rabe, but these few ones greatly offend her

relationships, in order: Javier (main squeeze- unless you can win her over 😳), her cousin @el-michoacano's Aurelia, her mama Fatima, Tuco, and Lalo teehee...

"Big Three" zodiac chart: cancer sun, virgo moon, libra rising

I used a SV sprite creator for Mena, Javi, and Lia but wasn't satisfied w how the other three were coming out so I used some other SV characters as a template and drew them manually!!

Ximena's probably one of the first NPCs you would meet and she'd be friendly out the gate, but she can be a little reclusive and shy. With a bundle of strawberries, a bouquet of sunflowers and a pretty shell she'll be yours ! Once she reaches max heart level she would have a heart event where you two are bundled outside in her backyard at night. She has a lot of pretty fairy lights strung up around the porch and you let her ramble about how stars used to be the primary mode of navigation. "Sky maps," Ximena sighs. "After that I fell in love with maps of all kinds. I couldn't get enough of it. I carry this with me-" she pulls out a worn, well-loved compass. "A present from my dad for my 12th birthday. Ever since losing everyone, on the days I'm really missing them, my husband, my brother... I pull this out and come outside, find South and sit in that direction." You ask her why. "South is Chihuahua. South is home. If I look back, it's like... I don't know, like I'm looking back in time. Like they're still there. All I have to do is look South on this compass and everyone's waiting for me at the dinner table." Huddled under one blanket against a light nighttime breeze, she lets you hold the compass, and it feels like the highest honor.

[grub-karkat-in-strange-places]

(that's my oc!)

[anaguel-bianca-34x]

No sé que más dibujar xd

[witch-oftheflowers]

Fall swept through the forest land. The hues of orange and yellow filled the trees. Leaves flowing through the wind and cascading down.

The Riley household was quiet.

Well besides the squeak of the bed springs.

The grunts leaving Ximena's lips as she wore an oversized hoodie. She was buried in it. Her half hazed eyes staring down to her husband as she rode him. Her painted nails scrapped his chest as she tried to find some grip

"It to much-"

" 'ous fine.... 'ake it all pretty girl..."Simon groaned out as his hips rutted up. Slamming Ximena deep as she flinched. Her thighs squeezing his sides as she heard the lewd noises her cunt was making.

"Simon~!" She called out as she felt him quicken his pace. His large hands gripping her thighs harsh, leaving hand prints on her skin. The hoodie covering her massive chest, but he noticed them bouncing underneath. Seeing the fabric moving as she did

"Good girl..." He praised her softly as he continued his relentless thrust.

[insomniac-jay]

Love how so many of my OCs are just straight up actual entities. They'll just casually talk about ascending to godhood and they've seen The Truth™️ only to never bring it up again or answer any questions.