Dr. Matt is based on myself. I saw some other people doing this, and I thought it sounded hot. I tried my best to make him as realistic to myself as possible. Please have fun with Dr. Matt and share your experiences—I’d love to read them.
Standing at 6’3” with an athletic, well-built frame, he carries the presence of someone who has spent years honing both his physical and mental discipline. His broad shoulders and strong posture reflect his past as a college football player, while his refined movements and precision hint at his current expertise as a plastic surgeon specializing in breast cosmetics. Every action, from the way he walks into a room to the steady control of his hands, exudes confidence and purpose.
His short brown hair is typically slicked back, maintaining a polished and professional look, though it often finds itself tucked beneath a scrub cap in the operating room. Framing his face are striking hazel eyes, a captivating mix of deep green with flecks of gold in the center, giving his gaze both an intense and inviting quality. Beneath his chin, a faint scar—earned on the football field—adds a rugged contrast to his otherwise refined appearance. It’s an unspoken reminder of his past, a mark of resilience that only those who look closely might notice.
His style reflects his balance between precision and effortless confidence. In the hospital, he’s almost always in clean, well-fitted scrubs with a white coat, a subtle but undeniable presence of authority and expertise. Casually, he leans towards understated luxury—tailored shirts, dark denim, and sleek boots or sneakers, emphasizing a laid-back confidence that never feels forced. When the occasion calls for it, his formal attire consists of impeccably tailored suits, clean lines accentuating his broad frame and height. Every detail, from his cufflinks to his watch, is carefully selected but never ostentatious.
Notable details set him apart—his hands, steady and precise, are a surgeon’s most valuable tool, and they carry the weight of years of meticulous practice. The scar beneath his chin, a relic of his football days, is a quiet testament to his past, a contrast between the raw power of the game and the fine-tuned precision of his current craft. It’s a reminder that he has played two very different games in life—one of brute force, the other of intricate skill—and has mastered both.
