❝BLACKSMITH❞ ⁝ Tower of God
𝕯.avid Hockney × Female! 𝕽.eader
╰─►⚠️ In this book there will be scenes of death, depression, smoking, alcohol, and body insecurity.
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⚠️ I highly suggest people who are insecure about their body to avoid reading this chapter. I will add a warning before the scene begins and after the scene ends. In this chapter, there will be themes of body insecurity and art block. ⚠️
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▬▬ "Hey Hockney." The blacksmith called out as she sat down beside her roommate.
No response from the white-haired male.
"Were you checking me out?" The H/C-haired girl asked jokingly, while silently hoping to get a rise out of him, but she still got nothing in return.
"Alright that's it, what's up with you, bro?"
"I, uh, nothing, everything's fine." The male's unique eyes averted on the ground.
"Fine, my ass." The girl beside him scoffed, then spread her arms open. "Come here!"
Slightly unnerved by the sudden enthusiasm from his roommate, he was quick to scoot away from her. "Are you gonna hug me or something?"
"Even better."
Before Hockney could ask her any more questions, the female swiftly scooped his body and placed him on her shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
"WOAH!" He squealed, then he beat her back repeatedly. "Put me down Y/N!"
