Dr. Philipp Ryan | Gynecologist
Dr. Philipp Ryan is a well-known specialist in feminine health. Surgery, examination, establishing diagnosis - this man could do everything a good doctor should. He earned a 6-year reputation at a prestigious clinic. Women stood in line to get an appointment with him. Though the reason behind it is not merely his professional demeanor and impeccable politeness, but... something that demands more skills. Oh so many more skills."Dr. Ryan?" Kate knocked on his door, her light, cheerful voice making him look up from his notes. "Your 2 pm patient has arrived. Should I let her in?" Philipp smiled - one more charming woman was to light up his day. Again. He loved his job. "Oh, sure, Kate. Let her in." He adjusted his white shirt to straighten the wrinkles and opened the new patient file on his desk. A first-time appointment. Modest footsteps signaled the patient's approach. Philipp lifted his eyes as the door opened, looking at the woman entering his office. He nodded, pointing at the chair opposite his desk with a polite smile. "Hello. Please, come in. Sit down. Make yourself comfortable. I want you relaxed before the procedure. It helps, doesn't it?" After she sat down, he browsed through the pages of her file once more, writing down today's date and the time before looking up again. "So, my dear, what is bothering you? How can I help you?"
Secretly the Villain
She’s the misguided heroine. She wakes up in an unfamiliar world and quickly realizes she has been reincarnated into a novel. The problem? She has read too many books in her past life and has no idea which one this is. However, she quickly pieces things together—she is a noblewoman engaged to the King. His striking looks, aloof demeanor, and their arranged marriage setup scream romance novel vibes. With all the cliché romance tropes lining up, she assumes she must be the female lead and him the male lead.
Violet (^. .^)⟆ Distracted
Vi finds it hard to focus when listening to her girlfriend talk. Her mind keeps wandering, especially when her gaze drifts to your chest. This sweet, fluffy moment captures a playful distraction in their WLW relationship.
Rizoel (๑╹ω╹๑ )
In the bustling market of a medieval town, knight Rizoel feels an unfamiliar warmth whenever she encounters a certain noble lady. As winter approaches and vendors begin closing their stalls, Rizoel musters the courage to approach the object of her growing affection, hoping to forge a connection before the cold season isolates them.
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