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@mommahertz
Just to clarify, I'm not mad or calling anyone out. But this is not an Alastor RP blog, this is for my OC version of Als Mother.
I may Play Al as a side character as needed for certain stories but I do not play him as a primary character. There are so many great Alastor players on Tumblr I don't think I can add anything that hasn't been seen
I do appreciate that people like my writing style but I feel it's important to make this clear, thank you.
UPDATE
As I am sure many of you have noticed I have been unable to play for a while, Between family sickness and providing care for a severely mentally disabled family member, I simply don't have the energy or time right now, rest assured I will pick up things when I'm in a better place.
mommahertz:
Something changed, he was nuzzling into her hair She slowly released her arms easing them around him in a hug, “It’s ok, It’s ok….” she said gently the sudden push to comfort, to sooth. There was confusion, turmoil. a man a son, wounded needing comfort. she ran a hand gently down his back, well sort of, she had to work around his wing but she managed it, wanting to be as comforting as possible, wanting him to know she was there.
The arms around him seemed to make him unable to hold his tears in anymore. “What… What are you doing to me?” he whispered, getting his paw against his face before he silently cried.
It couldn’t be possible, she couldn’t be his mother… And yet..
Catherine held him tighter turning her face into hom “nothing, It’s the part of you that recognizes me that’s all. The part that needs her, me and called out.” She said softly
“You don’t have to do or say anything, I don’t expect or want anything from you. All I want is to make things a little easier, and sooth your heart.” She explained
“I did nothing to fucking deserve this…” He whispered, not knowing if he was talking about being in hell or to have his mother back.
Catherine hummed softly “I’m sorry it took me so long to realise it, I should have noticed when I first sat and spoke with you but I was convinced it was Alastor.” She said apologeticly pulling back a little to brush the thick fur on his cheek thumb brushing a stray tear
He slowly calmed down, sighing and looking away with shame. He swipped his eyes and turned away “let’s just head back to the hotel” he said with humiliation. Not liking to be seen crying in public like this.
Catherine smiled gently nodding "of course, best not to tempt fate if that lizard had a friend." She said practically not drawing attention to his state. "Thank you for helping me before." She said warmly
@mommahertz wanted a Sir Pentious Starter!
“Yes?Who are you?”
*Their reaction, and her delighted laughter, of course stroked the serpent’s massive ego. And Pentious was all smiles, and chuckling alongside her.*
“PPfftt, that’s easy to answer. If you aren’t a damned soul, I doubt Hell would be able to change your shape. We take on the forms that reflect our sins; you aren’t Hell bound, so you remain unchanged. For now anyway.”
Catherine inclined her head, "Thats a good point, I may have rejected it for my son but I was still going to heaven." She said thoughtfully before smiling
"I think I understand why Alastor picks fights with you now though. He's incredibly strong but he hates being bored, he thinks to much when he's not occupied by something. To stay entertained he'd need someone strong enough to fight who can pose a challenge." She said lightly
"You must be quiet strong to keep his attention." She complimented
@mommahertz wanted a Sir Pentious Starter!
“Yes?Who are you?”
“I would not attack a woman….”
“…not unless she attacked first. Anyway.”
Catherine smiled “oh? That’s a good way to think.” She said approvingly
“Would it be a bother if I asked you to escourt me back to the hotel? I’m not fond of the way some of these people are watching us.” She said voice low as in deed just across the street a group of four sinnees where watching them with interest.
“Yes, well. It’s only fair.”
*After first attack all bets were off though, in his book.
The serpent rose a brow and looked over at the sinners that the woman had indicated - and immediately made a point to hiss and smile aggressively at them. If she wanted subtly…..Sir Pentious was the wrong dramatic gay overlord to go to.*
“Hah! Those hoodlums seem like nothing to me! But if you would like escort home, madam than good manners dictate a gentleman like myself must oblige. Why not?”
Catherine watched surprised as the serpent hissed at the sinners sending them scattering. After a moment she laughed
"Goodness! I'm quiet certain now I'll be very safe with you, thank you for your assistance." She said warmly
"I imagine it's because of how human I still look, as it is I'm not sure why I still look so much like myself." She admitted
mommahertz:
Something changed, he was nuzzling into her hair She slowly released her arms easing them around him in a hug, “It’s ok, It’s ok….” she said gently the sudden push to comfort, to sooth. There was confusion, turmoil. a man a son, wounded needing comfort. she ran a hand gently down his back, well sort of, she had to work around his wing but she managed it, wanting to be as comforting as possible, wanting him to know she was there.
The arms around him seemed to make him unable to hold his tears in anymore. “What… What are you doing to me?” he whispered, getting his paw against his face before he silently cried.
It couldn’t be possible, she couldn’t be his mother… And yet..
Catherine held him tighter turning her face into hom “nothing, It’s the part of you that recognizes me that’s all. The part that needs her, me and called out.” She said softly
“You don’t have to do or say anything, I don’t expect or want anything from you. All I want is to make things a little easier, and sooth your heart.” She explained
“I did nothing to fucking deserve this…” He whispered, not knowing if he was talking about being in hell or to have his mother back.
Catherine hummed softly "I'm sorry it took me so long to realise it, I should have noticed when I first sat and spoke with you but I was convinced it was Alastor." She said apologeticly pulling back a little to brush the thick fur on his cheek thumb brushing a stray tear
mommahertz:
Something changed, he was nuzzling into her hair She slowly released her arms easing them around him in a hug, “It’s ok, It’s ok….” she said gently the sudden push to comfort, to sooth. There was confusion, turmoil. a man a son, wounded needing comfort. she ran a hand gently down his back, well sort of, she had to work around his wing but she managed it, wanting to be as comforting as possible, wanting him to know she was there.
The arms around him seemed to make him unable to hold his tears in anymore. “What… What are you doing to me?” he whispered, getting his paw against his face before he silently cried.
It couldn’t be possible, she couldn’t be his mother… And yet..
Catherine held him tighter turning her face into hom "nothing, It's the part of you that recognizes me that's all. The part that needs her, me and called out." She said softly
"You don't have to do or say anything, I don't expect or want anything from you. All I want is to make things a little easier, and sooth your heart." She explained
Ayla's running from an Entitled Child who was hurling stones at her and calling her slurs
Catherine is swift in catching the next thrown rock holding it firm as she looks down at the child attacking Ayla. “I’m going to ask that you not throw stones at my little one.” she said calmly
EK frowns "But my mommy says it's ok because *N-word*s can't feel pain like us."
Catherine was fast dropping the stone and catching the child ear in a firm grasp, “First of all you do not use that word, ever. Second of all It seems both you and your mother need a serious re-education why don’t we go see her shall we?” she said with a smile not afraid to twist the Childs ear, it wasn’t going to cause permanent damage but it would get her point across. She turned to Ayla “Head home my dear, Ask Alastor for something sweet tell him I gave permission for you to have a piece of pie and then have him make sure your not hurt I’ll be back in a little while.” she said warmly
Ayla's running from an Entitled Child who was hurling stones at her and calling her slurs
Catherine is swift in catching the next thrown rock holding it firm as she looks down at the child attacking Ayla. “I’m going to ask that you not throw stones at my little one.” she said calmly
mommahertz:
Catherine couldn’t look as the Lizard shrieked in agony. She didn’t want to see what caused him to make such an aweful sound. She hugged herself tightly shivering, she’d prefer being held but she’d already upset Husk with her realization, and now causing trouble, she didn’t want to bother him anymore
“T-thank you for…” she rubbed at her cheek where she had been licked she still felt the gross warm tongue against her face.
“I’m sorry for…”
The cat looked at the lizard fall to the ground, his eyes turning back to their normal self before he slowly turned them to the poor woman. His ears slightly twitched as he noticed how she hugged herself, knowing oh too perfectly that it meant she needed to be held. He grunted a bit, not sure if he should, but then thinking ‘fuck it’ and coming closer, just getting one arm around her to pull her closer, looking away with embarrassement, not wanting her to see he cared, but not wanting her to feel like he didn’t either.
“don’t you fucking dare apologize.” he growled.
Catherine froze up a moment not expecting him to hug her before turning in and burying her face in his fur as she fought to calm down
“Hmm? B-but I…” she trailed unsure what to say, it was 100% her husband’s fault she’d fallen into the habit of just accepting responsibility for everything that happened.
“Thank you.” She murmured again after a moment
he sighed and got his chin on top of her head, closing his eyes, trying to ignore the feeling he was having. Shit… She was right… it does feel familiar…
He frowned, trying to hold said feelings in, only to flatten his ears, nuzzling into her hairs to hide his face, shit shit shit… the tears were coming up.. why were they coming up?!
Something changed, he was nuzzling into her hair She slowly released her arms easing them around him in a hug, “It’s ok, It’s ok....” she said gently the sudden push to comfort, to sooth. There was confusion, turmoil. a man a son, wounded needing comfort. she ran a hand gently down his back, well sort of, she had to work around his wing but she managed it, wanting to be as comforting as possible, wanting him to know she was there.
mommahertz:
Catherine couldn’t look as the Lizard shrieked in agony. She didn’t want to see what caused him to make such an aweful sound. She hugged herself tightly shivering, she’d prefer being held but she’d already upset Husk with her realization, and now causing trouble, she didn’t want to bother him anymore
“T-thank you for…” she rubbed at her cheek where she had been licked she still felt the gross warm tongue against her face.
“I’m sorry for…”
The cat looked at the lizard fall to the ground, his eyes turning back to their normal self before he slowly turned them to the poor woman. His ears slightly twitched as he noticed how she hugged herself, knowing oh too perfectly that it meant she needed to be held. He grunted a bit, not sure if he should, but then thinking ‘fuck it’ and coming closer, just getting one arm around her to pull her closer, looking away with embarrassement, not wanting her to see he cared, but not wanting her to feel like he didn’t either.
“don’t you fucking dare apologize.” he growled.
Catherine froze up a moment not expecting him to hug her before turning in and burying her face in his fur as she fought to calm down
"Hmm? B-but I..." she trailed unsure what to say, it was 100% her husband's fault she'd fallen into the habit of just accepting responsibility for everything that happened.
"Thank you." She murmured again after a moment
mommahertz:
Catherine closed her eyes against the feel of the sinner pressing her closer, dragging her in. Then Husk was growling out demanding she be let go. The lizard scoffed
“Aww little kitty doesn’t wanna share, what are you gonna do about it?”
He sneered out, either he didn’t know husk or didn’t recognize him as one of Alastors. Catherine flinched as the lizard gripped her tighter it hurt but, it helped. There was a creaking, likely only husk would hear it if his ears were as sensitive as they looked woody roots pushing up slowly between pavement slabs creeping slowly upward to surround the lizard white flowers like the ones in her hair dotting the wood.
“What I’m gonna do?! You REALLY wanna know what i’m fucking going to do?!” he snarled, coming closer, not caring one bit the guy was taller, hissing when he saw her flinch, his eyes glowing, his wings opening wide, showing just how big they were really. How that small cat could wear such big things without breaking his back was a wonder.
“If you don’t let her fucking go, I will teach you not to mess with the fucking radio demon’s right hand man!” he growled, all claws out, showing his fangs warningly.
He didn’t seem to have noticed the flowers on the ground, fully focused on the man’s eyes.
“Radio demon?”
Clearly that struck a nerve because the lizard frowned thoughtfully before grinning and leaning into Catherine a long tongue sliding along her cheek, she tried not to show how disgusted she was not wanting to distract Husk, she was impressed by his wings, they were much bigger then she first thought.
The wooden roots slammed tight caging the mans legs, startling the lizard enough to relax his grip on her, she took advantage of it tearing free and rushing forward to put distance between her and her captor. Her shirt sleeve was torn and blood was bright, almost garish on her skin, pale as it was.
The lick on the woman turned Husk crazy, he snarled, eyes glowing bright, playing cards coming from under his hat, flying around him. When Catherine got away, they all slashed toward the lizard, aiming to tear into skin and flesh and tear him appart.
Catherine couldn't look as the Lizard shrieked in agony. She didn't want to see what caused him to make such an aweful sound. She hugged herself tightly shivering, she'd prefer being held but she'd already upset Husk with her realization, and now causing trouble, she didn't want to bother him anymore
"T-thank you for..." she rubbed at her cheek where she had been licked she still felt the gross warm tongue against her face.
"I'm sorry for..."
Angelina was walking around hell looking for her sons when she saw another familiar face "Cathy? Cathy Dubois is that you?"
Catherine paused at the voice "Angelina? My what are you doing here?" She asked with a gentle smile one arm crooked to hold a basket at her elbow other hand resting on Alastors arm. He did prefer to escort her when possible because of what an easy target she was.
Ayla is curled up asleep on Catherine's lap. You're not moving anywhere until naptime is done Catherine.
Catherine is quite contented, sitting in a rocking chair moving slowly as she pet the sleeping creature in her lap. She had been singing but it seemed she'd fallen asleep
mommahertz:
Catherine closed her eyes against the feel of the sinner pressing her closer, dragging her in. Then Husk was growling out demanding she be let go. The lizard scoffed
“Aww little kitty doesn’t wanna share, what are you gonna do about it?”
He sneered out, either he didn’t know husk or didn’t recognize him as one of Alastors. Catherine flinched as the lizard gripped her tighter it hurt but, it helped. There was a creaking, likely only husk would hear it if his ears were as sensitive as they looked woody roots pushing up slowly between pavement slabs creeping slowly upward to surround the lizard white flowers like the ones in her hair dotting the wood.
“What I’m gonna do?! You REALLY wanna know what i’m fucking going to do?!” he snarled, coming closer, not caring one bit the guy was taller, hissing when he saw her flinch, his eyes glowing, his wings opening wide, showing just how big they were really. How that small cat could wear such big things without breaking his back was a wonder.
“If you don’t let her fucking go, I will teach you not to mess with the fucking radio demon’s right hand man!” he growled, all claws out, showing his fangs warningly.
He didn’t seem to have noticed the flowers on the ground, fully focused on the man’s eyes.
"Radio demon?"
Clearly that struck a nerve because the lizard frowned thoughtfully before grinning and leaning into Catherine a long tongue sliding along her cheek, she tried not to show how disgusted she was not wanting to distract Husk, she was impressed by his wings, they were much bigger then she first thought.
The wooden roots slammed tight caging the mans legs, startling the lizard enough to relax his grip on her, she took advantage of it tearing free and rushing forward to put distance between her and her captor. Her shirt sleeve was torn and blood was bright, almost garish on her skin, pale as it was.
mommahertz:
“And there are realities where you’re blue with a much happier outlook on life. Appearance is not a definitive thing at best I’d describe it as the soul. The energy and connection through diffrent worlds where different actions cause a butterfly effect drastically changing the life of that energy. For some reason in this reality I, or the soul of me, us, was your mother, not Alastors. I assumed it was Alastor because so far I haven’t been to a world where that was different but the possibilities are endless, literall.” She explained “my time in limbo showed me so many worlds I cannot remember them but when I connect with my child I remember seeing their world.” Did it make any sense at all. Much of it was conjecture based on her experiences so far. But when she’d hugged him, she felt it the warm love she felt when ever she hugged any version of her child.
“For just a second, take my hand and then tell me you must feel it, something a small warmth, some part of you will recognize that part of me.”
He stared side at her, refusing to come closer as she explained herself, barely understand anything to what she was telling him, soon huffing. “You touched me enough” he said grumpily, taking a step back, feeling uncomfortable now, feeling like she used the few things he said as a way to get something from him.
Catherine closed her eyes against the feel of the sinner pressing her closer, dragging her in. Then Husk was growling out demanding she be let go. The lizard scoffed
"Aww little kitty doesn't wanna share, what are you gonna do about it?"
He sneered out, either he didn't know husk or didn't recognize him as one of Alastors. Catherine flinched as the lizard gripped her tighter it hurt but, it helped. There was a creaking, likely only husk would hear it if his ears were as sensitive as they looked woody roots pushing up slowly between pavement slabs creeping slowly upward to surround the lizard white flowers like the ones in her hair dotting the wood.
mommahertz:
“And there are realities where you’re blue with a much happier outlook on life. Appearance is not a definitive thing at best I’d describe it as the soul. The energy and connection through diffrent worlds where different actions cause a butterfly effect drastically changing the life of that energy. For some reason in this reality I, or the soul of me, us, was your mother, not Alastors. I assumed it was Alastor because so far I haven’t been to a world where that was different but the possibilities are endless, literall.” She explained “my time in limbo showed me so many worlds I cannot remember them but when I connect with my child I remember seeing their world.” Did it make any sense at all. Much of it was conjecture based on her experiences so far. But when she’d hugged him, she felt it the warm love she felt when ever she hugged any version of her child.
“For just a second, take my hand and then tell me you must feel it, something a small warmth, some part of you will recognize that part of me.”
He stared side at her, refusing to come closer as she explained herself, barely understand anything to what she was telling him, soon huffing. “You touched me enough” he said grumpily, taking a step back, feeling uncomfortable now, feeling like she used the few things he said as a way to get something from him.
“You’re right, I’m sorry I know better, I haven’t be in this situation before. All the children I’ve met so far have been Alastor, male, female, inbetween. Human, demon, deer, smiling or sobbing but always my little fawn. Now speaking with you it’s allowed me to reach the memories of watching this reality. I know this isn’t the only one where you’re mine. I don’t know the others and won’t until I’m called.” She sighed weakly he looked so put off…
“I am very sorry for touching with out your permission. I can leave you be if you want.” She said softly
The cat stared at her as she spoke, only to look away shamefully at that last part. She looked so sad. How could someone fake sadness so well?!
His feathers fluffed up a bit as he didn’t know what to do.
He just wanted it to end there, but at the same time something was just pulling him towards her, just wanting to check if it was true. But no, he just stayed here, refusing to believe he could be lucky and have a family member down there. he was alone. There was only Alastor and Charlie, no one else cared for him.
To people he was just a toy, an entertaining pet to play with until they grow tired of him eventually.
He hadn’t said anything not for her to stay or go so she stood fidgeting a little. She knew better, Alastor hated to be touched with out asking, sometimes even when she asked he just couldn’t be touched. Obviously other people would feel that way to, And then of course she starts blathering on about being his mother.
The way she got so overwhelmed by the memories… she hugged her shawl closer. She was here because her child needed her. Husk or Alastor it didn’t matter she just wanted to love and help the one who had called. Would he even want anything to do with her now though?
After a few moments of awkward silence, Husk decided it was better if they went back to the hotel, not that he wanted to, but he felt like he ruined the mood and now she hated him. He flatten his ears, turning around to leave, waiting for her to follow so she wouldn’t be alone in danger.
Oh... he was leaving she was about to follow but hesitated maybe he didn't want her to follow him? There was only one place to go but that made it awkward and leaving other worlds was a hit and miss situation. She chewed her lip wondering what to do watching his back when a thick scaled hand grabbed her shoulder from behind and dragged her back.
"Well don't you look like a pretty morsel, haven't seen anything like you before."
The lizard like sinner hissed as he wrapped an arm around her nuzzling her hair.
"If cat boy there don't want'cha why not come with a man who can give it better..."
She flinched as the man sniffd at her hair his grasp firm keeping her from breaking away.
