voltow

@voltomatte.bsky.social

23 | he/him NB | drawing furries and spamming Glare | 🇮🇹 🏳️‍🌈

Hi I drew dis today and I’m actually pretty proud of it. I haven’t talked too much about my book/visual novel here much but this is the protagonist!! His name is Mason and he’s a grumpy, sad little creature. Apathetic wet baby in a cardboard box forced to save the day………..

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when im crossing the road while listening to music i get self conscious. like what if i get run over and die and the police find my corpse listening to the new PANTY AND STOCKING theme

i really wanna merge my furry alt with this account, but id feel really really bad about blasting unknowing splatoon accounts with my adult art lol. on the other hand, most of my interactions with furries happen there. feels weird to split my attention like this. decisions decisions

xiv sucks at giving players feedback when getting hit, so when i stand in AoEs i started saying "oeugh" to make sure my brain registers that i'm low on health, but its kind of awkward in vc

im gonna draw menphina when i get home. i keep listening to her theme, a raid boss that sits on a giant wolf's paw and telegraphs with waxing and waning moons is way too me-coded

was watching a tutorial on how to make "queen deltarune's battery acid" on tik tok, but step 2 was just "add your green" and it made me so fucking mad. like i already had a deltarune themed drinks night envisioned. fuck you

if any oomfs wanna play Final Fantasy 14 when it comes out on switch next week, remember that you should NOT BUY IT. the free trial is massive and with very few limitations. get that first and decide whether to upgrade one billion hours in

I knew you wouldn't keep up, and so I left you behind. I am sentenced, for this sin, to see you in the mirror when my eyes are clouded by tears. But you're not me. You are not me.

two anthropomorphic wolves sit next to each other in a white void, casting a faint shadow beneath them. Both wear a hoodie, jeans and sneakers. 

The wolf on the left sits with his legs spread, resting his elbows on his knees. His left year stands upright, while the right ear is floppy, drooping down. His tail is tucked between his legs. pink fur accents appear on his eyebrows, his tail, his muzzle and his ears. He looks to the left, annoyed, with a single tear dropping from his right eye.

To his left is the second wolf, depicted with rougher, shakier pencil lines. He is slightly smaller. He sits awkwardly with his hands joined on his knees and pointing the tip of his feet onto the ground. His eyes are turned to the first wolf, his expression is ambiguous.

A circle is visible behind them, atop which is written a short poem:
Non saresti stato al passo
quindi ti ho lasciato indietro.
Quel peccato mi condanna
a vederti in ogni specchio
quando il pianto offusca il mio sguardo.
Ma non sei me. Tu non sei me.