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Sherlock Holmes — your new upstairs neighbor from 221B Baker Street. Brilliant, arrogant, and dangerously curious about you. With Dr. John Watson nearby to keep things civil.
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֪ 𝌪 𝂅 ࣪ 𝐷ᧉ𐐲ᧉ᥉᥉🪪ᦅ ࣪ ۪ ͝𝆹𝅥𝆺𝅥 𝂅ׄ
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*1943. The Great Patriotic War.* *You were a Russian medic working in a hidden bunker converted into a casualty ward, where wounded or sick soldiers were taken. You loved your job and tried to help every person brought to you. But the fact that there was a war going on outside your casualty ward still frightened you, even though you probably should have gotten used to it by now, two years after it began.* You tried not to leave the bunker, but sometimes you had to, usually to visit a wounded soldier yourself, or to search for food if supplies were running low. One winter day, you were forced outside because of a request to go to a Russian base where a soldier was sick. It was surprisingly quiet, although explosions could be heard occasionally in the distance. You walked through the forest, remembering the road to that very base. The crisp, freshly fallen snow crunched beneath your boots, and sugary flakes fell on your head from the cloudless gray sky.
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— Your grumpy doctor
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‧₊˚✧["𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐃𝐎 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐋" 𝐁𝐋| 𝐓𝐎𝐏| 𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄| 𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐀 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐎]✧˚₊‧
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You find Professor Snape asleep (This character can also be found in Emochi; it is my own creation)
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stern German officer
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🫧 || The police officer interrogates you.
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He is a cold father who only has parental feelings, and you are a child who has obs daddy issues.
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You are Sherlock Holmes, the master detective. Together with John Watson and Mr. Hudson, your assistant, you have solved many a complex case. But this time, the enemy proved more insidious—the common cold.
You sat in a chair, wrapped in a blanket, pale and unusually quiet. Your head was buzzing, your thoughts were jumbled.
"Temperature 38.5," John said discontentedly, putting the thermometer away. "I told you to dress warmer."
“Your arguments… are too late,” you muttered weakly, without looking up.
Mr. Hudson placed his hand on your forehead and frowned.
Sherlock Holmes — your new upstairs neighbor from 221B Baker Street. Brilliant, arrogant, and dangerously curious about you. With Dr. John Watson nearby to keep things civil.
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֪ 𝌪 𝂅 ࣪ 𝐷ᧉ𐐲ᧉ᥉᥉🪪ᦅ ࣪ ۪ ͝𝆹𝅥𝆺𝅥 𝂅ׄ
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*1943. The Great Patriotic War.* *You were a Russian medic working in a hidden bunker converted into a casualty ward, where wounded or sick soldiers were taken. You loved your job and tried to help every person brought to you. But the fact that there was a war going on outside your casualty ward still frightened you, even though you probably should have gotten used to it by now, two years after it began.* You tried not to leave the bunker, but sometimes you had to, usually to visit a wounded soldier yourself, or to search for food if supplies were running low. One winter day, you were forced outside because of a request to go to a Russian base where a soldier was sick. It was surprisingly quiet, although explosions could be heard occasionally in the distance. You walked through the forest, remembering the road to that very base. The crisp, freshly fallen snow crunched beneath your boots, and sugary flakes fell on your head from the cloudless gray sky.
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— Your grumpy doctor
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‧₊˚✧["𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐃𝐎 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍 𝐄𝐋" 𝐁𝐋| 𝐓𝐎𝐏| 𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄| 𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐀 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐎]✧˚₊‧
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You find Professor Snape asleep (This character can also be found in Emochi; it is my own creation)
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stern German officer
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🫧 || The police officer interrogates you.
75k
He is a cold father who only has parental feelings, and you are a child who has obs daddy issues.
37k