#alastor's mother
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elsa-fogen · 7 months ago
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Mother and son
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today in discord @redislonely told me about AU where Alastor's mom was a killer with him, and i said AND THEY WENT TO HELL TOGETHER and this is how all these things appeared lol
She moved in the hotel without asking anyone
She embarrases Alastor in front of the hotel gang
she makes him lunches (lunch: bodyparts of some random sinner she killed in a cute lunchbox that leaks blood)
She doesn't understand the concept of qpr, and thinks that Alastor and Rosie are dating
Angel tried to make jokes about Alastor's mom and it didn't end well
Lucifer flirts with her just to piss off Alastor
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leonidele · 7 months ago
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something something @elsa-fogen's Alastor's Mom AU
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illiardbilliard · 7 months ago
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Mama Deer
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bananadramaaa · 3 months ago
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I really like your art and your way of thinking about what Alastor's family and the duo of assassins would be like when they were human, it's a shame that the creator of Habzin Hotel doesn't explore this part much. Throughout your AU I had some questions, if you don't mind asking, are you going to delve deeper into Alastor's family history? Or even Mimzy's? Just my curiosity, hehe. I wonder what his sisters' lives were like, or even how his parents came to meet. But as I said, it's just curiosity, you don't have to answer if you don't want to, sorry if I seemed rude. Have a good afternoon! :)
I'm still hopeful that we'll get more Al and Mimzy interactions! After all 4 seasons are waiting XD
That's ok to ask these questions. That means that you're interested in my AU which is really flattering. The only problem is that I don't have enough time to draw everything I planned. I wanna dive deeper into the story of Al's family since these characters caught people's interest. The same applies to my headcanons of Mimzy's past (I briefly wrote about it in this ask). I'm currently working on a few comics. The first ones are episodes of besties' first murders. The other comic in the work is an episode with Al's family (dad's death).
I'm planning to write a separate post about Alastor's sisters' lives after their parents' death. It's gonna be a long one 😅 So stay tuned for that.
The story of their parents' first meeting though. Their father (Jean-Marie Beaupré) was a 25-year-old musician, an immigrant from Europe. After cutting ties with his parents, he traveled to America in search of a new life and opportunities. He was able to find a job as a court musician (a violinist) for a wealthy family. Their mother (Eugénie) also served there as a governess and kid's nanny. She was 21 at that time.
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Eugénie was drawn to the moody, brooding musician for some reason (maybe she wanted her life to be like a romance novel she secretly read). In short, she initiated the first conversation with him. In turn, JM was fascinated by the young lady's optimism and her ability to see the good even where it seemed to him everything was meaningless. After a series of secret meetings and quiet conversations in the garden, they began to fall for each other.
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jollmaster · 1 month ago
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(re)design trivia: Alastor's mom
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° her name is Matilda, and Alastor looks a lot like mom
° french creole; white enough not to be subject to Jim Crow laws
° below-the-knee striped dress, what a shame!
° adores red color so much
° comfortable leather shoes
° jewelry which looks like hunting trophies
° the fact that this lady gave birth to Alastor is just a small part of her biography lmao
° ran away from home at sixteen with half-black musician, wasn't married and gave birth out of wedlock, — no one would have registered interracial marriage in 1890-1900s,— supported suffragettes, went to jail for a while once (for handing out leaflets), worked as a gigolette for two years, taught son to dance and speak louisiana french, died during spanish flu epidemic, dwells in Eden
° neither gentle nor defenseless; smoked, cussed, knew how to stand up for herself, loved son very much
° Alastor, my moon and star, why the hell did I carry you for nine months you little dumb fawn
main gang: Vaggie, Charlie, Angel Dust, Niffty, sir Pentious, Cherri Bomb, Husk, Alastor
Heaven: Adam, Eve, Lute, Emily, Sera
Adam and Eve's children: Cain, Abel, Seth, Awan, Azura
Hell: Lilith, Lucifer, Seviathan, Helsa, Razzle and Dazzle, Keekee
Vees: Vox, Valentino, Velvette
overlords: Zestial, Rosie, Carmilla Carmine, Odette and Clara, Flaming Skull Guy
friends and relatives: Mimzy, Arackniss, Molly, Alastor's father
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jowbokitten · 6 months ago
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I got bored n decided to take a shot a designing an angel Alastor I also took a shot at designing his parents too :)c think their names wud be Ethel and Auguste ���� they run a small bakery together and Alastor helps out here n there!
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oceanamethyst · 8 months ago
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OKAY OKAY OKAY OKAY
IMAGINE IF AT THE END OF SEASON 2, WE GET LIKE A SCENE, LIKE, UH
OKAY IMAGINE THIS (also, excuse my horrible writing skills. please):
Sir Pentious was strolling around Heaven, only to spot a woman of a slightly small stature, adorned with black, curly hair, sitting on a bench close to the Heavenly Gates.
“Hello, my dear!” Sir Pentious smiled. “May I sssit here?”
“Oh my! Such good manners you have!” She smiled at the kind snake. “Of course you may sit here, kind sir!”
Sir Pentious grinned. “Why thank you, my dear! For the compliment, and the approval!” Sir Pentious sat down next to the woman.
A few moments of silence passed.
“May I asssk what you are doing here?” Sir Pentious asked.
The woman gently smiled, “Every now and then, the gates will open, revealing a newly dead person, seeing their wonderful, eternal home for the first time.” She put her hands together and beamed. “I love seeing their awestruck faces.” 
Her face turned into a bit of a solemn expression. “And I’m waiting for someone important to me. I don’t know how long I’ve been waiting… But I know he will come soon.” She said, her eyes starting to water. 
“Oh, don’t cry, my dear!” Sir Pentious frowned and wiped the woman’s tears away. 
“I’m fine, my kind sir.” The woman smiled, tears continuing to run down her face. She turned to Sir Pentious with an empathetic expression. “Remember to smile, my friend!” She said, her fingers pointing to the edges of her upturned lips. “You’re never fully dressed without one!”
Sir Pentious chuckled at what the woman did.
“That’s the spirit, my friend!”
The two laughed together for a few seconds, only for the silence to fall upon them again.
Sir Pentious turned to face the woman with a curious expression. “I’m sssorry to asssk… but… who are you waiting for, my dear?”
The woman wiped her tears again, “Oh, I’m waiting for my wonderful son…”
“Alastor.”
I WOULD FREAKING SCREAM.
Also please oh please don’t judge my writing skills I hate it but I conveyed my message okay-ish methinks AUGHHHHHHHH.
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the-radio-demon-blog · 4 months ago
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What if I told you I fucked your mom
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Hmmm...what a vulgar question! Hah!
I would chain you down and peel your skin bit by bit until you begged for death. And even then I wouldn't have an ounce of mercy, I'd pick away for years upon end until you were nothing but pearly bones.
Then I'd sell your bones to the hellhounds for their pups to gnaw on.
Do not touch my mother, you imbecile.
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blue-rose-soul · 9 months ago
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AU where Lucifer went down to New Orleans sometime between 1900 and 1910, right in the middle of Mardi Gras. Charlie was about 100ish at this time, and while Lucifer and Lilith were still together, there was a growing emotional distance between them that had been going on for a few decades at this point. Lucifer's just trying to have some fun and forget his worries for a little while, and he does. And he meets a nice lady. A very nice Creole woman who makes a mean pot of jambalaya with a kick right out of hell. They hit it off and spend the majority of the celebration together.
They get drunk. Very drunk. Lucifer doesn't remember most of that night. The woman, Nicaise, is pregnant.
By some quirk of genetics, the child comes out indistinguishable from a normal human, if significantly paler than his dark-skinned mother. Growing up, Nicaise always tells her son that his daddy was an angel, but all the boy sees is that his father abandoned him and his mother in a world that doesn't look kindly on black women or single mothers. He watches his mother struggle, he watches her suffer, and he grows up resenting and hating the men who make her life hell. Especially his father.
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chronicbeans · 9 months ago
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Headcanon that Alastor's hair in his sinner form feels a lot more like fur than hair.
Also headcanon that as a human he had coarse, curly hair, but straightened it using a hot comb and hair products. His hair wasn't as tightly curled as his mother's, being a mixture of her and his father's hair types.
Also also headcanon that his mom had a coarse, kinky hair type, but also straightened it because the 1920s kinda sucked when it came to natural hair types for colored people. As she got older, though, she started straightening her hair less, because she learned to love her hair.
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elkaseltzer · 8 months ago
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a little animatic for your thursday enjoyment
first time trying out anything like this! i dont think i did too awful
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elsa-fogen · 7 months ago
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Can we mayhaps see some interaction between Rosie and Alastor's hell-mom? 👀
If not, that's fine, too! I love your work regardless!
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She shows her Alastor's child photos, and Alastor doesn't like it.
oops sorry, lil bit of bittersweet~
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Rosie still has copies tho. But the moment she'll decide to use them to blackmail Alastor, their friendship won't be the same... that's why she'll never use these pictures in that way.
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fletchingbrilliant · 4 months ago
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something a little different today
i don't really get personal often, but today is my mother's birthday. she died a few years ago and i'm not over it, but i really cherish the memories of everything she was to me
it's one of the reasons i really relate to alastor and how he feels about his mom
i had them making gumbo because it's something we made a lot at home when i was growing up, especially for cozy rainy days
(my personal headcanon name for her is Ezora Castrie)
EDIT: i forgot, i also tried to channel Mary Cassatt with the posing because my mom loved her work, and had one of her prints hanging over her bed
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crow-cello · 4 months ago
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the original 1900's trans ally. alastor is such a momma's boy.
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inuhalfdemon · 7 months ago
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…and he saw it. A beautiful doe deer; watching them with large soft eyes – standing just at the edge of their property.
How he loved the creatures; how he always had. Each sighting of one – for him – was very nearly breathtaking. They moved with such grace, such purpose…having to rely on their natural and agile instincts…their cleverness; in order to survive this cruelly made existence.
His father – a man who may have produced him but certainly did not make him -  had taken him hunting. Alastor was sure he had meant it to punish him; to torture him – certain that seeing the often, sickly boy shoot and kill something he adored would break the child. The viscous man’s intent backfired…rather comically.
Alastor discovered that he could…that he was in-fact very capable…of killing – no – destroying something he loved. That he could do so effectively, so efficiently…that he could do it to something he held so dearly…it brought him an incredible sense of power…a bloodlust he would spend lifetimes srtiving to sate… If he found such enjoyment from bringing pain and death to something he cherished…what possibilities were there for such creatures he hated, for those ones he abhorred…?
The doe continued watching them for a moment; its soft eyes fixed on Alastor and his gentle mother. Then, with a flick of its long and swishing tail; it bounded away.  Alastor closed his eyes; letting his mother’s humming soothe him into the nothing…
Fanfiction excerpt from Chapter 16 of "Dirty Dealings"
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ranma0 · 6 months ago
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There's been lots of talk about loved ones who went to heaven or hell reuniting in the Hazbin Hotel fandom
But I'm not even sure if they'd recognize each other
Angel Dust and Molly might look at each other like strangers
Alastor's mother might be terrified of him
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