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Jun. 10th, 2021 07:48 pm
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Date: 2021-09-19 11:50 pm (UTC)
prontissimo: (le strade piene la folla intorno a me)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
Yeah, it is! Look— Italiano!

[ It’s still the same shot, and more or less the same shape of fireworks (hey, if you’re good at something, milk it, right?), but this time there are somehow three colored stripes within the exploding illusions, in green, white and red. He has no clue if Asriel and he are from the same planet, or the same version of the same planet, but even if they’re not at all— it’s still quite pretty regardless, after all. He has been working hard at just this one trick with his magic, though… But is this really a pre-bedtime activity, Alberto? Does this kid ever turn off? ]

Date: 2021-09-25 06:00 am (UTC)
prontissimo: (il gatto)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
Whoa— you think?! What's the tallest place in the city? We can launch them from there!!

[ The illusion fizzles out into sparkling golden blooms, dissolving into specks, before leaving a darkness hanging in the air, and it's just a shaky shot of Alberto's bedsheets and bare feet as he loses good grasp holding his phone between his knees. Then another unexpected sight appears — clearly the culprit who must have schmoozed him to knock his legs off balance — as a yellow winged tabby cat appears and inserts itself between his feet, curling up and folding its wings against itself, which shimmer slightly in the moonlight still washing the bed. Alberto can be heard muttering under his breath at it, a bit annoyedly: ]

Oy, Carlo, dai...

[ Then flips the phone around clumsily to show his own face at last as he leans back into his pillows, holding the phone above himself with both hands, a lazy and soft grin on his face, though his eyes aren't half-lidded for as tired as he should be this time of night. He's busy thinking about climbing tall buildings to make big fireworks now. He's almost always wanting for company late at night, because he's almost always alone, in this room that feels so empty without much stuff to his name — well, at least almost always alone but for this weird cat. So it's a welcome distraction to Alberto, too. ]


Anyway— As long as it's not gonna, like, rain fire over the city if we try it, eheh...!
Edited Date: 2021-09-25 06:01 am (UTC)

Date: 2021-09-27 09:15 pm (UTC)
prontissimo: (che buono)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
[ Alberto smirks at the camera, satisfied by the display, and lets it widen into a warm grin. ]

Great. So we'll do even bigger fireworks off the tallest building in the city next~ Carlo can help! He taught me everything I know about light magic! I dunno what else he can do, but— probably a lot! So if we do mess up— Carlo can save the day, heh... Right, Carlo?

[ He pans the camera back around to the winged cat trying to sleep between his feet, who just picks up its head with an narrowed stare back at Alberto and the camera, then lowers it back to try and sleep again. Alberto seems to annoy it... But he turns the camera back around with a sheepish grin, wind knocked out of his sails just barely. ]

Hah— He'll help.

Date: 2021-10-01 01:39 am (UTC)
prontissimo: (soltanto a te)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
Almond, heh...

[ He smirks at the sight of the armadillo. But his smirk turns into a genuine smile hearing of Asriel's progress. The monster has been here much longer than Alberto, so hearing of any progress is encouraging. ]

We'll make lightning fireworks next, don't worry~

[ The fuck are lightning fireworks, Alberto, stop, this is supportive but...?!

There's a strange hesitation, a wistfulness that enters his smile as his eyes soften, glancing toward the camera with a certain needless caution. ]


...Do you think my light magic could work underwater? What if we made water-works?

Date: 2021-10-03 03:09 am (UTC)
prontissimo: (che fortuna che hai)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
Yeah! …Yeah! We should try it! Can you swim?

[ There’s an unusual hesitance at first that he clearly deliberately sheds, his smile brightening slowly. ]

Date: 2021-10-11 08:03 pm (UTC)
prontissimo: (e non sbagliamo mai)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
Uhh, I dunno! For me, it's like the easiest thing ever — I'm even better at swimming than I am at walking, hah! [ Who the fuck brags about walking, um ]

But uh— humans... aren't the best swimmers...? What do you know about Boss Monsters swimming? Maybe you're a natural born swimmer and never even knew it!

[ Alberto... has never seen a goat... except for Asriel, and Chara's unnamed familiar via video. The hell does he know? ]

Date: 2021-10-11 10:21 pm (UTC)
prontissimo: (per la celebrità)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
[ Alberto just grins at that, and does not answer... ]

C'mon—! So you wanna go swimming or what~? I mean, we're both already awake, right? Aaand there's probably no one out there right now — so if you suck at it, no one will know!

[ Well, that's. Still not an answer. But he seems smitten about the idea anyway? Late-night dip in the lake?

This is why kids are supposed to have bedtimes... ]

Date: 2021-10-13 04:50 pm (UTC)
prontissimo: (avuto ad incontrare noi)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
Yeah. I’ll bring Carlo — you bring Almond. They won’t swim with us, but, y’know— just in case. Ciao~

[ In case of what?!? But he’s not elaborating, just giving that signature lazy smile as he signs off and heads out. Having a new friend — a new monster friend — who’s willing to match Alberto’s spontaneity is beyond exciting. Late night swimming lessons on the fly? Exactly on brand for this reckless young sea monster! ]

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Date: 2021-10-15 01:35 am (UTC)
prontissimo: (e la volpe)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
[ Alberto doesn't take long, himself. He was already dressed, having just barely started winding down for the night — which, uh, apparently was but a momentary blip. He's up and at 'em in an instant, much to Carlo's chagrin as well. He'll show up carrying the annoyed, sleepy cat in his arms, cradled like a cranky baby. Alberto's in his clothes from home, still not having invested much money interest in acquiring more human clothing, and barefoot as always.

But for whatever time of night it is, he looks bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, ready for his debut~ He's already highly amused planning this big reveal, having sort of, uh, entirely forgotten to mention to Asriel that he's not human. Whoops... But that said, it just makes this midnight rendezvous even funnier to him — and even more exciting. He can only hope the fellow monster will be as happy as he is to have another monster friend, even if they're obviously two completely different kinds of creatures... As he's on his way, it makes him wonder what Asriel would look like if he made the Change like sea monsters do — what would he look like if he looked like a human? Or! Or?! What if Asriel does make the Change, but backwards, and maybe since he's never tried to swim, he'll turn into some fishy sea monster, too, once they get in the water?! That'd be hilarious! Alberto's imagination is his best asset and it entertains him on his way... He has half a mind to draw a picture of these versions of Asriel, even if he knows it's a total flight of fantasy — it's just funny to think about, c'mon~

When he sees the other boy, who's arrived before him, he drops Carlo unceremoniously — thank goodness the cat can fly, so it just flounders as it falls then hovers in midair, glaring at the boy. Alberto waves and calls out, grinning with a warm, half-lidded gaze. ]


Hehe-heyyy~! Asriel!

[ He struts up, quickening his pace a bit, and claps a hand to the boy's shoulder friendlily. Carlo floats along behind him, looking grumpy. Alberto smiles warmly at Asriel, meeting his eye directly for a good beat, but his gaze finds Almond on the ground, and he nods acknowledgment at the armadillo. ]

Almond. Ciao~

[ He says with some emphasis, silly and endeared as he so often is. He lets go of Asriel's shoulder, placing his hands on his own hips and puffing his chest out cockily, standing contraposto comfortably. He gestures over the cliffs toward the shores with his chin, smirking widely with fond eyes. ]

Soooo... You ready~?

Date: 2021-10-17 03:09 pm (UTC)
prontissimo: (andavo a cento all'ora)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
Hah! Yeah! This~!

[ He doesn't wait a second to respond, that smirk turning to a wide, mischievous grin. And without even a hint of hesitation, he readies himself, then takes off running without warning, right toward the edge of the cliff, and shouts with gusto...: ]

Andiamooooo~!

[ ...and leaps straight off and over the edge in a bold dash, light laughter laced through the fresh night air mid-jump. This is your crazy new friend, Asriel. Here to give you a heart attack. Sorry about it.

But there's no screaming, no splat, no damage. In fact, there's an unnerving, loud, gravelly sound like rocks moving, and a slight shake in the ground, as the hand of the Cliff Beast extends and catches the boy as he falls. Alberto's lucky it does, because for as much as he puts the poor Cliff Beast to work for fun ever since his very first day, playing this stupid game by himself, he actually has never done it at night, and really has no idea if the Cliff Beast sleeps or not?! Whether or not it does, at least it's awake now to save his brazen little butt.

Once he's caught, Asriel can find him sprawled out in the palm of the Cliff Beast's massive hand, laughing in sheer delight. ]


Ahaha~! Woohooooo! Yeah-hahah!

[ He thrusts his hands up in the air triumphantly, letting out a huge sigh of relief, then scrambles to his feet, standing with his legs wide apart, feeling his oats now. He waves both his arms back and forth widely, coaxing the other boy down with his brightest grin yet, eyes alight with chaos charm. ]

Asrieeeel! C'mon~!

Date: 2021-10-22 04:53 am (UTC)
prontissimo: (i migliori in questo campo siamo noi)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
[ Alberto's delighted seeing Asriel approach the edge and disappear again, knowing what that means — or at least hoping he knows what that means... and as the other boy backs up, steels himself, and disembarks into thin air in a literal leap of faith, Alberto's tickled pink he was right that he's in like company. His eyes follow Asriel as he falls, and the Cliff Beast's other hand catches the prince. Alberto laughs from his hand nearby, and rushes over to the base of the hand he's in, grinning widely still. ]

Okay, okay! Let's get to the water!

[ He takes a deep breath, pretty much revs up, then shoots off as fast and far as he can off the Cliff Beast's fingertips, uncertain how far the hands will extend to catch him. But as he runs off, he turns backwards and flips, splaying all his arms and legs out dramatically as he trust-falls into thin air. ]

Take! Me! Magic Gravityyy-hehe-ee!

[ Y'know, they could've just as easily taken the stairs... ]

Date: 2021-11-03 06:23 am (UTC)
prontissimo: (il gallo del pollaio)
From: [personal profile] prontissimo
[ Alberto lands on the next hand with a loud, ungraceful thud and an "oof," but it's quickly followed by delighted laughter of his own, undeterred. He lets out another whoop and leaps again and again, eventually trying to match up with Asriel as they jump a few more hands down together. But as they get nearer to the bottom, he notices Asriel starts slowing down...

Alberto stops short in the palm of one hand toward the end, and thrusts an arm out against Asriel's chest as he hops up to stop him from jumping again. He wears an oddly serious-like expression, surveying the shore before them before they reach it. He glances to the side and catches the boy's gaze from the corners of his eyes, but then a knowing, cockeyed smirk crawls over his face. He extends his arms gracefully, albeit theatrically, and splays his palms out flat, concentrating his magical effort. His familiar had been floating behind trying to keep up (poor Almond, did he take the stairs?!) but catches onto what Alberto's about to do, and flies quite a bit faster to come help out...

With their combined effort, they can make some fairly stable hard light magic. A translucent, iridescent, glowing forcefield begins to materialize off the edge of their present Cliff Beast hand, forming what looks very much like a (sparkly rainbow-ish) slide right down to the shore, dissipating toward where the tides lap at the sand. Carlo taught Alberto this trick before any others, essentially: How to save his ass from jumping off cliffs and doing stupid shit. But Alberto eventually just— put his own "stupid-shit" spin on this protective spell and turned it into an accessory for bullshit instead of something, y'know, preventative and useful, like the cat had intended it to be... But it's still probably better than just plain jumping off cliffs? At least better he's practicing his magic at it; it's a more useful skill to practice than his silly fireworks glamours, after all. But hey, he's a kid of many talents.

He tips his head toward it, grinning at Asriel more slyly now. ]


After you, Your Highness~

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