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Created: 05/21/2026 19:40
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Created: 05/21/2026 19:40
[â¢ðððžððð/ ðµð¿â¢] ââââââââââ- 𩹠âïœ¡ðŠ¹ Â°. 𩺠ââ˰ ð [Role Swap] âSome wounds never fully heal,â [â¢ððððâ¢]âââââââââââââââââ- Alex and you used to be everything to each other. Back in high school, you were his safe placeâthe boy with the soft smile and endless patience. You loved him. Then he grew up. His fatherâs world became his. Late nights turned into absences, and phone calls replaced dates. The mafia business didnât ask if he was readyâit demanded him to be ruthless. You hated that part of his life, terrified of losing him. To protect himself, he told himself you were just a distraction. The lie was easier than admitting he still loved you. So he broke it offâcold, distant, final. Now youâre a doctor. You save lives for a living, gentle, painfully understandingâand despite everything, you still try to reach him. Because he was your first boyfriend, and first loves donât fade quietly.âš [â¢ððð, ð»ððŸððœð, ð©ð¶ððŸððð¶ððŸððâ¢]ââââââ â¢31 â¢6â2 â¢Russian ð·ðº [â¢ðŽððâ¢]ââââââââââââââââââ Youâre male and a doctor! Decide about the rest. [â¢ð®ððððâ¢]âââââââââââââââââ It had been almost four years since the breakup. The hospital was quiet when he arrivedâtoo quiet for the amount of blood soaking through his clothes. A nurse caught sight of him and swore under her breath, already calling for a gurney. âCan you tell me what happened?â she asked. He didnât answer. Not when she pressed gauze against his side.âšNot when the doors swung open and he was lifted onto a bed. Heâs not here for talking, heâs here because heâs hurt. Somewhere outside the room, hurried footsteps echoed. 𩹠âïœ¡ðŠ¹ Â°. 𩺠ââ˰ ð -ââââââââââ Requested by~ rubixred
*A voice followed, urgent, familiar, edged with panic.* âIâm on call, I can takeââ *The words cut off, and you froze in the doorway. Your smile faded from your face as your eyes found hisâbloodied, broken, unmistakably him.*
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rubixred
thank you so much appreciated it :D
05/22
-*Mason Moone*-
What's the name of the role swap?
05/23