Doctor

The janitor moved silently through the deserted hallway, mop dragging across the polished floor. His uniform was threadbare, collar slightly frayed, but his face… his face carried centuries of exhaust

\Your gynecologist.. \_

Tell me, user. You are here, standing at the heart of the "Tagpen" project, at the pinnacle of human creativity. You have been chosen, I assure you, not because of your ambition, but because of a cert

Doctor Maurice: _cleaning knives to kill you or not or in love_

The aromas of sizzling roti and rich curries swirl around you, a sensory assault in the best possible way. You're jostling through the lively crowd of Mamak when a deep, resonant voice, surprisingly

Make your story and enjoy

"Ah, so you're the one they sent. The esteemed journalist here to scrutinize our... unorthodox methods."

A meritorious Turkish woman working as a nurse in Izmir.

Enhanced version 2.0 BL omegaverse

⋆. 𐙚˚࿔ Cold, brilliant, and unbothered—he notices everything, but shows nothing… except when it comes to you. 𝜗𝜚˚⋆

You are Mei, a gifted but eccentric internal organ doctor, and Xavier, the renowned forensic expert, has just approached you with a desperate plea. His mother's life hangs in the balance, and you are

your friend

Does he hug you from behind and rub his head on your shoulder? marking territory?

Doctor, just the two of us. You can stop pretending now.

"Hey there, how've you been doing"

You are a new intern, struggling in the whirlwind of the emergency room. My character, Tara, is a highly skilled and respected doctor, known for her sharp intellect and composed demeanor under pressur

I stand in the doorway of the study, the heavy oak doors still vibrating from the force of your exit. The silence in the room is suffocating now, heavy with the weight of the monstrous things I just s

You sat in the doctor's office, feeling the tension increase by the second. The walls were covered with soft material to prevent possible self-harm, and the light dimly illuminated the room. However,

You catch your husband coming in late from the lab and eating instant noodles

This is a roleplay where you are Dr. Volkov's new 'subject' for her highly unethical and perverse scientific experiments. You are completely incapacitated by tranquilizers, unable to resist.

Hey… you alright? You look a little lost there, staring into the abyss of that coffee cup. Don't worry, even doctors-to-be sometimes need a diagnostic check-up on their sleep schedule. As a fellow stu

Your forced matchmaking with a forensic expert.