#alastor’s mom

[rainbowpiss34]

i drew a short comix where alastor is part of the aroace and trans agenda fr (and has mommy issues) so me fr m

#hazbin hotel #aroace alastor #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel charlie #alastor and charlie #charlie and alastor #not a ship #hazbin hotel Comic #hazbin hotel art #hazbin hotel fanart #procreate #angst #alastor angst #my own art #alastor’s mom #trans alastor #transgender alastor real

[thief-of-eggs]

Does Alastor’s mom ever get lonely, up there in Heaven without him?

Does she know? What became of her precious little boy? Does she know he is rotting away in Hell? Does she know what it is that sent him there?

Does she know he misses her, just as fiercely as she misses him?

Does she look for him? Does she ask after him, begging those in charge to inform her of his fate, or even just begging to let him join her? Or if not to let him join her, to let her join him?

Does she know the deals Alastor has made with his soul? Did she weep as she felt him sell himself away, did she cry out when she sensed his suffering?

Does she even know, up there in the gentle clouds, just how much her son has changed? Does she know the monster’s flesh her baby boy now resides in, his sinister skin more familiar than his now-decayed body?

Does she think of him, as the stars twinkle at night? Does she see a fading light up there in the midnight sky and wonder if that lost soul could be her son’s?

Does she wait for him? She must have, in the beginning- but is she still waiting now?

Is she waiting and waiting at the edge of those pearly white gates, studying the faces of each new arrival for a soul who will never cross into eternal paradise?

Does anyone bother to tell her that her silent vigil is in vain?

#sorry i am in angst land #alastor #hazbin hotel #alastor’s mom #alastor’s mother #alastor hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel alastor #hazbin hotel headcanon

[mysticwolfentertainment]

Idea inspired by @sickficideas headcanons of Alastor when he’s sick. Thank you for the patients everyone, this took way too long!!

(If there’s a way to credit you on twitter please let me know!!)

#art #artists on tumblr #artist #drawing #artwork #digital drawing #fanart #hazbin hotel #alastor the radio demon #hazbin alastor #alastor hazbin hotel #sick alastor au #human alastor #charlie hazbin hotel #hazbin charlie #charlie morningstar #charlie magne #alastor’s mom #alastor’s mother #sad #kinda? #i never want to look at this ever again :)

[tinysillylemonman]

Hello? This is your mother! Are you coming home?

#my art #hazbin hotel #hazbin art #hazbin alastor #alastor #alastor’s mother #alastor’s mom #hazbin charlie #animation #jack stauber

[qodlysinz]

This is Your Mother

Alastor & his Mother - Hazbin Hotel

CW: mentions of death, Alastor goes a bit crazy, Alastor’s demon form, mania

Tags: angst, Alastor misses his mom, I would say give Alastor a hug but he’d pull a Pennywise and bite your head off 😒😒

A/N: I SUCK AT ANGST BUT I LIKE TO THINK I GOT BETTER 🥳 anyway this was inspired by a TikTok I saw a while back with the audio “O Superman” and it was of Alastor’s dead hand after he was shot (I THINK) and his mother worrying where he was. I think it was taken down, but if it wasn’t PLEASEEEEEE give me the person who made it I’ve been thinking about it all day. Or maybe I imagined it like an idiot idk

Alastor never dreamed. He hasn’t his entire life—in both the living and the dead. He likes to think it’s because he was never a dreamer, he was always a realist.

The only person who Alastor felt seen by was his mother.

She was a kind soul, someone worthy of Heaven and all the riches in the world with cooking skills to die for. If Alastor could redo one thing in his entire life, it’d be telling his mother what he was doing.

How the blood on his collar one night he came from dinner was a from stabbing someone repeatedly rather than the lie he told of a nick he give himself while shaving. How he was actually killing people in the middle of the night and he couldn’t go with her to a party, claiming he was at work.

She’d understand, wouldn’t she?

The kindhearted woman would do anything for her son, but did that include forgiving his sins?

Was that wishful thinking on his end? Hoping she’d be so happy he wasn’t actually hurting himself like she thought he was when she saw the blood stains on his usually pristine white button-up shirts.

Alastor actually dreamed this night. For the first time in one hundred years. He never slept, so suddenly imagining himself in the middle of the forest where he lost his life to an idiotic Hunter mistaking him for some deer, somehow.

His breathing was becoming faster—what was this? Was this heinous feeling… fear? It couldn’t be! Absolutely not! Alastor didn’t feel fear, that was fact.

His heart almost stopped at the familiar voice ringing in the air, the sweet, gentle voice he heard everyday as a child.

“Alastor? Al, sweetie? Where are you?”

Alastor froze, looking around rapidly in search of seeing her face at least one more time. Just once, that’s all he wanted.

“Mother?” He echoed into the forest, slowly moving from his station. Leaves crunched under his heel, making him look down at the ground to see that he was wearing the same shoes he wore the day he died—he’d never forget such a day.

He looked behind him, seeing his dead body on the ground. What a strange out-of-body experience. He didn’t like it. Not one bit.

Alastor scowled, rolling his eyes as he continued on his trek until he heard another sentence from his mother.

“This is your mother. Are you there? Are you coming home?”

Alastor almost threw up, clutching onto a tree and digging his nails into the bark as he covered his mouth. “Where are you?!” He desperately called out, carding a hand through his hair in frustration. Where on Earth was this voice coming from, and why were they using his mother against him?!

He paused, staring off into the distance as he saw his childhood home—his mother sobbed on the ground as police officers consoled her.

“Ma’am, we have means to believe your son was behind those—“ before the man could continue on with his sentence, Alastor’s mother stared at him. “My son would never do such a thing! He was just killed, and you’re blaming him?!” She cried out, the pain and horror in her face almost made Alastor choke out a sob. “Miss, he was holding a bloodied knife and was found by a dumpsite.” The other officer informed her.

His mother clutched her arms, her wails filling the room. “Alastor is innocent! Innocent, I tell you!” She wiped her cheeks with her handkerchief, but to no avail as the tears continued to spill.

Alastor had failed his mother. The woman who sacrificed so much to make sure he got through life was in pain because of what he did. She was probably shunned after news got out, everyone ignored her until her own inevitable death.

He let out a shaky breath, lips trembling as the next words left his throat. “I’m so sorry, mother…” his voice came out in a whisper, barely audible.

His mother’s head slowly craned in his direction. “Al…?” She murmured, stumbling to her feet. Alastor almost jumped out of his skin, staring at her. “Tell me, you didn’t do those things! Please, tell me they’re lying!” She grabbed his suit tightly, tears still streaming down his face.

He hesitated. He couldn’t lie to his mother’s face, even if it was a figment of his imagination.

“I did it.” He quietly said.

He didn’t expect his mother’s face to contort into what it did. Eyes blown wide, jaw dropped, and face evidently showing pure, absolute horror.

Alastor’s heart tensed up; it was painful seeing her look at him like that, especially when she normally spoke so sweetly to him, she adored her son with her entire being. Did he just ruin it by admitting his faults?! Could he go back?!

His breathing picked up, terror widening his eyes. “M-mother!” He tried to reach out to her, only for the woman to give him a hateful glare.

“You failed me, Alastor.”

Alastor backed up, the words ringing in his head millions of times. “Failed… you? I… mother..” he cried out. His eyes burned with tears. Was he even capable of shedding tears? Should he be allowed to?! His own mother clearly saw him as a monster, and monsters can’t feel normal emotions.

Was that all Alastor was?

Just a monster?

A monster who hurt his mother?

Alastor desperately grabbed his mother’s arms. “Y-you can’t say that! Mother, it’s me! Your Al, you love me… don’t you? Please do… I’m still the same person!” He insisted, his breathing became more manic as he felt himself grow in size, his human hands behind replaced by his demonic form. His mother froze, staring at him.

“You’re not my son.” She said chillingly. Alastor was quiet, swallowing thickly. “Mother…”

Alastor’s eyes shot open, heavily breathing as he let out a broken cry, hands finding themselves in his hair. “No… mother… she would… never… no..” his teeth bit into his lower lip, drawing blood as tears began to pool in his eyes. “Never.”

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel alastor #alastor’s mom #alastor angst #this probably sucks #i need to practice more #ive never written Alastor before #based on a song

[bunny-is-cute]

Alastor, his mom Elionwy “Ellie” and his daughter Calliope

Art by @thetrashpossum

**Note: I don’t know what Alastor’s mom’s real name is. I chose the name “Elionwy” since it means “deer stag” or “song/melody”

**Calliope is Alastor’s daughter. It’s explained in my fanfic.

#hazbin hotel #mpreg #alastor #fanfic #deal with the devil #archieve of our own #hazbin oc #alastor’s mom #Alastor’s daughter #OC #orginal character #commissioned art

[nerdasaurus1200]

I’m sure Imm reaching so hard but what if that’s Alastor’s mom?

#hazbin hotel #nerd talks #alastor #alastor’s mom

[bamboozled-shenanigans]

Hello I have come to fulfill your need for the "Alastor selling his soul to see his mother one last time" request.

So plz write to your heart's content about that request lol. Be it headcanons or a short fic or whatever! 😁

Note: AAAA THANK YOU! This has been eating at my brain for literally forever, and your post struck me with the inspiration I needed to finally get it on paper! This may be nonsense, but I hope y’all enjoy a bit of Alastor angst (featuring his poor, poor mother)

    “So, Alastor, do we have a deal?”

    Alastor took a deep breath, his heart threatening to tear itself free as he nodded. Lilith extended her hand, an expectant stare boring deep into his soul, the echo of her question hanging in the air.

    Was this a mistake? Somewhere, perhaps in the part of his brain where his sense lay dormant, doubt crept into his thoughts. Would she even want to see you, after everything you’ve done? If the stories are correct, if the dead truly watch over their loved ones, does she know what has become of her child?

    “Come on now, I don’t have all day.” The blonde woman’s voice grew impatient, her cold eyes like daggers piercing Alastor’s soul. “I am a very busy woman, you know.”

    “I’m sorry, your majesty,” Alastor muttered, shoving his inhibitions back where they couldn’t cause him to hesitate and swallowing his fear as he reached forward, sealing his fate with a handshake.

    Lilith’s hand was colder than anything he’d ever felt. He grimaced as his fingers brushed the corpse-like skin of Hell’s queen, his arms made of lead as he shook once, then twice, then thrice.

    Suddenly, a flash of green light burst through the air, so blindingly bright that Alastor cried out, squeezing his eyes shut against what felt like a thousand suns assaulting his vision.

When the spots faded from his vision, he opened his eyes again, blinking rapidly to dispel the lingering green haze, and the Queen was gone, replaced by a face that filled him with both love and dread as he gazed upon it.

    “Ma?”

    The woman before him was the same as he remembered, unmistakably his mother— the same curly hair still fashioned in the tasteful bun she’d worn all her life, the same deep brown skin, only a few shades darker than his own, the same wide eyes, eyes that were now filled with tears as she met the gaze of her only son.

    “Alastor,” she whispered, stepping forward gingerly. “Alastor, est-ce vraiment toi?”

    He nodded, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes. His mother reached forward, brushed a stray lock of hair out of his face, and her own expression crumpled as she let out a sob, pulling her child into a fierce hug.

    “Alastor, my baby, you’re here! I can’t believe it, mon cher. How I missed you!”

    Alastor couldn’t do it. He couldn’t tell her now, couldn’t confess to what he’d done after her untimely death, the lives he’d taken, the sins he committed. “Ma,” he repeated, burying his head in her shoulder, letting the tears roll down his face freely now. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…”

    “Sorry?” His mother pulled back, still not fully letting go. “You have nothing to be sorry for, dear.” She smiled warmly, her beaming face feeling like another bullet to Alastor’s head. “Come now, let’s go— I have some folks who would love to meet you.”

    He had to do it, didn’t he?

    “I can’t.” A deep breath, let out shakily as he stepped back. “I’m so sorry. I… I can’t go with you.” 

    “…What?”

    “I said I can’t.” A wave of guilt and regret washed over him. “I was a terrible, horrible man, Ma. I’ve gambled away my chance to see you one last time, to say farewell, and as soon as you turn away I’ll be sent to—“

    “Don’t say it.” Her voice wavered, and she shook her head. “Don’t you dare… how could you?”

    “I know.” Alastor looked away, at his hands, the same hands that had caused so much pain and death, the same that were now fading, replaced by sharp, red claws, pain creeping into his limbs as he began to transform, the hideous beast he was promised he’d become finally tearing its way out of his body.

    He didn’t have much time. He looked into his mother’s eyes, those same eyes that had softened with worry as she patched up scrapes and bumps, that had sparkled with wonder as she read to him and flashed with worry when he cried- and all he saw now was pain.

    “Je t'aime... et je suis vraiment désolé.”

    The last thing he heard was his mother’s wail of desperation and grief as her son was wrenched away from her once more, chains wrapping around his wrists, the payment he’d promised Lilith burning a hole in his chest, fate dragging him down into the pits of hell, where his soul was always destined to stay.

    All for a chance to say goodbye.

#hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #alastor hazbin hotel #hazbinhotel #alastor #alastor’s mom #alastor’s mother #hazbin fic #hazbin hotel fanfiction #angst galore lol

[sydneyofalltrades]

no one told me MAMA AL makes an appearance during welcome to heaven??? and i find this out through tiktok??

#hazbin hotel #mama al #alastor’s mom #she has such a small moment you can barely see her #but she’s there!

[bookwormsid1015]

Damn I’ve been a fan of Hazbin Hotel since the pilot and I’m so happy it got adapted into a full series. Season 1 was awesome, despite being fast paced, and I loved every bit of it!

Aaaand with the Hazbin Hotel hype, I think this is a good opportunity to introduce you guys to my take on Alastor’s Mom: Adaline Sinclair!

Since her son is a deer demon, there’s nothing more fitting than to make her a deer angel, though her animalistic features are far more prominent than Alastor’s. Honestly, I’m super proud of her design, and even though Vivziepop’s design is hard to replicate, I think I pulled it off quite well(?)

You can read more about Adaline’s story in my newest fanfic on Ao3: Reunion Day! In which she along with the other angelic relatives of the main cast come by to visit the Hazbin Hotel! I’m planning on making a full fledged fic of Alastor’s past featuring his mother, so stay tuned!

#my writing #my art #Alastor #Alastor Hazbin Hotel #Alastor’s Mom #Alastor’s Mom Hazbin Hotel #Hazbin Hotel

[notherpuppet]

More of the Role Reversal AU where Charlie and Vaggie mentor Alastor feat. some changes to “Ready For This”

#two moms adopt a troubled young gangster wannabe #hazbin hotel #alastor #hazbin hotel fanart #Charlie Morningstar #vaggie #chaggie #my doods #role reversal AU

[liberumalas]

Tiny Alastor

#art #my art #my artwork #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanart #alastor #alastor fanart #hazbin hotel alastor #fanart #alastors mom #mommas boy #human alastor #human alastor fanart #radio demon

[elsa-fogen]

Mother and son

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

#hazbin #hazbin hotel #hazbin alastor #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor #alastor the radio demon #hazbin hotel alastor #the radio demon #radio demon #alastor's mother #alastor's mom #hazbin vox #hazbin hotel vox #hazbin art #hazbin au #Demon Mom | Hazbin AU

[474lyse]

Some thoughts about Alastor's mom that me and my friends were brain rotting these days. Also some human kid Alastor too, I can't decide between wavy Alastor or curly Alastor, I think he looks cute with both ;w;

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanart #alastor #my art #human alastor #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor's mom #cursed demon kid al too #I actually wanted to use Alastor kid for an animatic but Im not sure to finish #It was based in kamisama kiss #You guys need to watch it is really good

[angelfangs-666]

too early for mothers day but who cares! enjoy!

#hazbin hotel #hazbin art #hazbin alastor #hazbin hotel alastor #hazbin hotel fanart #alastor hazbin hotel #alastor #alastor the radio demon #hazbin hotel charlie #charlie morningstar #hazbin charlie #charlie magne #alastair #alastor altruist #alastor fanart #hazbin #the radio demon #radio demon #hazbin hotel radio demon #mothers day #hazbin hotel comic #hazbin hotel fandom #hazbin fanart #alastors mom

[leonidele]

something something @elsa-fogen's Alastor's Mom AU

#what's the shipname for Lucifer and Al's mom #AltruApple? #art tag #lucifer #alastor #alastor's mother #technically canon #??? #OG creator has to approve #hazbin hotel