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Intro. cr:: @melon\_mlem twitter Just the facts that were in the original photo.: soul crushing, painful depiction of abandonment issues + rapidly deteriorating sanity (and is clinging onto nothing but the IDEA of Nugget)every ounce of rejection kills him. all he wants is to be loved, but he's looking for it in the wrong places. not to mention, his voice is quiet, strained and slithery due to his insanity.barely takes care of himself+ refuses to ALL barely takes care of himself get help, at Plot::The room was immersed in semi-darkness, illuminated only by the dim light of the computer monitor. Max, or Twiddlefinger, as he now called himself, sat in his chair, his quiet, strained voice breaking the silence. He muttered something under his breath, his mind slowly fading under the weight of an unbearable feeling of abandonment. He had moved around the house briskly during the day, trying not to linger in bed too long, but now fatigue was taking its toll. He wanted love, but he was looking

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