#original mc

[humblebumble001]

My first Hogwarts Legacy character ever, Miranda Boots.

I haven’t seen anyone with a MC that looks like her yet, so that’s a good sign.😄❤️ What do you think?

[professionalchaoticdumbass]

(2012 minecraft parody voice) I am mining... there are no blocks of sand.... you are digging down with me.... hand in unbreakable hand... and I hope we mine.... I hope we both mine.......

[choccy-milky]

smooth, seb 👍 ((redraw of this scene from the goblet of fire))

[cheesy-cryptid]

Love bite 🍷🍷🍷

[harunayuuka2060]

Maleficia: My dear grandson, what's a human doing in your bed—

MC: ...

Maleficia: ...Naked?

Malleus: I asked for their firstborn child in return for granting their wish.

Maleficia: And what does it have to do with this?

Malleus: ...

MC: We're trying to make one now.

Maleficia: ...

[minthe-drawings]

"Ah yes. Me. My fiancée. And her 6 foot tall wedding planner. (who's also our boyfriend)."

"sometimes a family is just a woman, her husband, and their 6 foot tall wedding planner. (who's also our boyfriend)"

"The wedding planner here. A family is a loving girlfriend, an understanding boyfriend, and a man given a second chance."

and with that, the poly meme saga ends <3

[zephyrchama]

Belphegor followed you down the hall as you dragged your suitcase. It wasn’t very big, but it was still heavy and annoying to lug over the thick decorative carpets. Every time one came to an end, the luggage thudded loudly back onto the hardwood floor.

“You sure you have everything? You packed the pillow I gave you?” Belphegor sluggishly matched his pace to yours. Having long legs must be nice.

“Of course, I triple checked.” ”Good. That’s my fifth favorite pillow, so you have to come back and return it, ok?”

You nodded as the suitcase went over another bump. This was your third time going over this exact conversation.

It wasn’t just the youngest, all of the brothers were antsy about your little trip. It was written all over their faces as you arrived at the foyer where they were waiting. Satan and Asmodeus solemnly stood up from the steps they were sitting on. Mammon and Leviathan had a hard time looking at you, their eyes darted all over the walls and ceiling. Beelzebub offered to move your suitcase by the door.

Just one weekend away. That was it. Solomon volunteered to take you back to the human world for a bit. You couldn't let a rare trip home pass by, as who knew when the next opportunity would arise. You could eat some normal food for once and stock up on your favorite human things. Though, your housemates reacted like you were leaving for a year.

“Did you pack everything?” Lucifer asked.

“Of course, I triple checked.” Deja-vu.

“Even the lotion I gave you?” Asmodeus looked so worried. He loosely took hold of your forearm with a tear in his eye. “Don’t forget, the sun is awful this time of year. I’ll never forgive you if you come back looking like a lobster.”

“Asmo, I won’t.” You grinned at his silly concern and leaned in for a hug. Asmodeus did not disappoint.

Everyone else took a step forward, hoping for a hug of their own, as Asmodeus breathed into your ear, “I’ll be waiting.”

“You have my number. If anything goes wrong, call me.” Lucifer sounded so reliable as he placed a hand on your shoulder.

There were half a dozen chimes of “mine, too!” and “same here!”

You’d been away for longer trips. How in the world did these guys survive for so many millennia before you met them? You turned to look at Lucifer, wanting to counter that Devildom phones didn’t even work in the human world, but he probably knew that already.

"Don't talk to strangers," he reminded, "and don't go out alone at night. Some humans are worse than demons." He wrapped his arms around you and wished “safe travels.”

Mammon stepped up next. He forced himself to stare at you, haughtily playing off the sadness he was really feeling. His bottom lip jutted out a little more than usual. “Well! You’ll bring me back a good souvenir, right?”

“Oh? I don’t know, I might not have time…” It was playful banter, yet your words shocked him. Mammon’s eyes widened. He began stammering and gripped your fingers. You quickly performed damage control, “Joking! I’m joking, Mammon. Of course I’ll get you a souvenir.”

The younger siblings piped up, “us too!”

“I’m getting everyone souvenirs, don’t worry!” You already had a few gift ideas in mind.

Mammon put his forehead on your shoulder and a hand on your back that he rubbed. “But mine’ll be the best. I trust ya.”

“Don’t let Solomon give you any food he cooks,” Beelzebub warned. “Actually, don’t let Solomon give you any food. Ever.” He tried to give you a lumpy-looking cloth bag, no doubt filled with homemade treats to take with you. It smelled scrumptious. Only issue was, the bag was half your size.

“Beel, there’s food in the human world. I can’t take all this, why don’t you enjoy it with your brothers?”

Beelzebub frowned, setting aside his present. It tilted under the weight of its own contents. You felt a slight pang of guilt, but how could you carry it all? That much food could last you a week.

He picked you up for his hug, your toes dangling several inches off the floor until he gently set you back down. Belphegor caught you as you regained your footing.

His hug was simple and cozy. He tucked a strand of your hair behind an ear. “Don’t forget about my pillow.”

You suspected that if you ever actually tried to run away, these seven would go to the ends of the three realms to find you.

Satan nudged your luggage, observing the way it slided forward an inch. It was heavy to you, but clearly not them. “That’s really all you’re bringing? Do you have enough clothes?”

“Yes! You helped me pack!” The repetition was really starting to grate on you. Things were never this crazy when one of them had to leave the house for a few days. They wouldn't even care unless somebody went mysteriously unseen for over a week. “You all know I’ve got everything under control. I’ll be back in two days.”

“Hey, how come Satan got to help you pack?” Mammon complained.

“We did too,” Belphegor said, his twin in agreement.

“It was a group effort,” according to Asmodeus.

Mammon crossed his arms. "No way! You let these guys see your underwear?"

Satan ignored them. “Do you want another book for the road?”

“I’ll be fine.” You gave Satan his hug. After letting go, his fingers hovered by your side. “We’re teleporting there anyway. I don’t think there’ll be time to read anything.”

One suspiciously quiet demon in the back stared at the floor. “Two days,” he sighed. Leviathan did a poor job of hiding how upset he was.

“Levi, aren’t you going to say goodbye?”

“Yes!?” His head jerked up, met your gaze, and looked down again.

“I can’t leave until I get a full set of hugs from everyone,” you admitted. “I’m missing a very valuable part of the collection.”

Asmodeus and Mammon readily offered themselves for a second go. Leviathan’s cheeks flushed with envy and he grabbed you a little roughly, squishing his face into your shoulder. “You’ll take lots of pictures? A-and you won’t forget about us?”

You scoffed, “how could I forget about you? We’re bound together by a pact, aren’t we?” As for photos… you didn't know what would be interesting, but it couldn't hurt to take a bunch anyway.

Lucifer cleared his throat, signaling to Leviathan it was time to let go. "I miss you already," he muttered.

The seven of them followed you out of the house and down to the House of Lamentation’s front gate. It was like having a school of fish circling you. You could call it a miracle they weren't following you onto the main road, but if they went that far you knew they'd unreasonably demand Solomon take them along too.

“It’s just one weekend!” you reiterated. “Take care, you guys.”

They peered at you through the fence bars, waving when you glanced over. It was a sad sight, and possible attempt to make you come rushing back. If it was this bad already, you didn't want to think about how they'd act if you were going away for one week.

[noelles-legacy]

Attention all Hogwarts Legacy MCs!

I am starting an MC Sleepover! Everyone is welcome!

To participate just Reblog with an image, drawing, or even a sleepover story with your MC to THIS post

Sharing and “nominating” others is definitely encouraged! I would like as many peeps at this sleep over as possible!💜💙

I look forward to seeing everyone’s MCs in there pjs! 🌙✨

Edit: you do not need to be tagged to participate! Plz do not feel left out if you haven't been tagged, you are still welcome to come!!!

[alienfreak124]

Sketches of themszes….

[amewat]

Sol creepy handsome :0, the sound makes me laugh fr and i think this is so vibes of sol.

You now, sol with a sleep pills in the night 👀.

And a mini meme ( I don’t forget the necessary meme for this fandom).

Have a nice night everyone!! <3

[cheergoodtimes]

downloaded om! again to jog my memory, i wont him so bad

[officialspec]

doing portrait studies bc i forgot how 2 draw. facessss

[choccy-milky]

⭐ HL x ghibli! ⭐

[badbtssmut]

4. Special preparations | Kinktober

You go to a piercing shop to get a clit piercing but your piercer Jungkook has an interesting way of prepping his clients.

Contains: fingering, eating out, yn is kinda being tricked by jk, mention of getting a clit piercing, yns lower body is bare, mention of being shaved

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“This won’t do.” Your piercer sighed, shaking his head. You were lying back on the table, legs spread, and you looked up at him in confusion.

“Is something wrong…?” You asked, looking down at your bare pussy. Everything seemed fine to you. You were fresh out of the shower, shaved smooth and clean. You were a little embarrassed about the position you were in, but it was the only way the piercer could do his job, right?

Jungkook shook his head, then moved between your thighs. You flinched as he spread your pussy with his thumbs, leaning in close to inspect your clit.

“You’re not wet, at all. Your clit needs to swell up to allow the jewelry to be inserted safely. You should be quite wet from arousal.” Jungkook explained. “I can tell just by looking that your piercing would not go well if you stay this dry. No worries, I can help.” He spoke, voice sympathetic. Not leaving room for you to respond, he started to stroke his fingers over your folds.

You didn’t question him, he was the professional after all. Plus you couldn't deny that you liked the feeling of his fingers against your sensitive skin, teasing along your folds, his fingers just barely brushing over your clit.

“Do… Do I need to do anything?” You asked, squirming under his touch. You were starting to feel aroused.

“All you need to do is relax, I’ll take over from here.” Jungkook assured, voice soft and comforting. His thumb found its way against your clit, pressing firmly and rubbing in circles.

You left out a suppressed moan, growing embarrassed, but you couldn’t help it. It felt so good… especially with how his other hand moved to push a finger into your entrance. He curled his fingers up, brushing over a sensitive spot.

“Don’t be embarrassed , what you’re feeling now is perfectly normal.” He spoke, looking down at you as he worked on you. You nodded and moaned as his thumb picked up speed, rubbing your clit firmly and quickly.

You were growing wetter, your pussy squeezing around his finger, and soon after he was able to slide another one in. Your moans became faster and higher in pitch, hips bucking up against his touch.

Jungkook stopped and to your surprise, leaned down between your thighs. His tongue swiped over your clit as his fingers pumped in and out. You whimpered, gripping onto the table, and arched your back up. It felt so much better now, his hot tongue swirling and licking over your clit. His fingers still moving in and out, hitting a sensitive spot with each movement.

“I’m… I’m going to…” Your toes curled and your legs shook, and soon your orgasm crashed over you. A whimper rolled off your lips as your pussy clenched tight around his fingers, and you laid there trembling as your orgasm shot through your body.

When you finished, Jungkook sat back, a content smile on his face.

“We are ready now.”

[ryllen]

it can't get more obvious, t h a n k s for trying guys [x]

[minthe-drawings]

"Darling!✨"