Jojo's Bizarre Adventure Ghiaccio X Reader - Tumblr Posts

Ghiaccio x gn! reader

Idk, I wanted to write a Mista x reader first, but after writing the first part I thought about my lil quriks n this happened-

TW: Swear words, yelling, him judging you lol

Happy ending I swear

Questioning You

"So...you like tomato flavored things, including ketchup, crisps, tomato sauce, ect."

You nodded.

"But...you don't like tomatoes."

You nodded again.

"HOW THE FUCK IS THAT POSSIBLE!?"

"I DON'T KNOW!! IT'S JUST HOW IT IS!!", you whined at your boyfriend.

"WELL IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE TO ME!!", Ghiaccio continued to yell. You threw your head back, "Why do you keep yelling at meeeeeeee?"

"Because this is fucking bullshit!", he started to gesticulate with his hands, "Almost everything you do doesn't make any sense!"

You pouted, crossing your arms over your chest, "Yeah? For example?"

Ghiaccio brought his hands up to his face in a praying gesture before inhaling deeply.

"First off, your wear two different socks. Who the fuck does that?? THEY SELL MATCHING ONES FOR A FUCKING REASON!!!"

You rolled your eyes, "Wearing matching ones is just boring."

"Second, you eat finger food with chopsticks. With fucking chopsticks! FINGER FOOD!!! WITH FUCKING CHOPSSTICKS!!!"

You held up your hands in defense, "I just don't like having those little crumps on my hand...and it's kind of fun to eat with chopssticks."

"Third, after you combed your hair, you ruffle them up again! WHY DO YOU COMB YOUR HAIR WHEN YOU JUST RUFFLE THEM UP AGAIN!?"

You ran a hand through your hair, "I comb it to get the little knots out, but my hair is too flat for my liking afterwards. So I make 'em a bit fluffy again."

"Fourth, you eat ham with butter on a croissant. MEAT ON A SWEET PASTRY!!"

You pressed your index fingers together, "It tastes awesome..."

This went on and on and on untill about point 60. Ghiaccio was already about to loose his voice from all that screaming, face red and slightly sweating.

You crossed your arms and looked to the side, "Do you really hate all of that about me?"

"What?", a bit of shock mixed itself with the irritated expression on his face, "I- No! I never said I hated- I-" He kept cutting himself off, staring at his hands as if he could read what he wanted to say off of them.

"It's kinda cute, but still fucking weird.", the blue-haired finally mumbled. You looked at him, him returning the gaze in a nervous manner.

"So all that yelling was out of love?", you asked with sparkling eyes.

Your lover frowned slightly, blinking a few times.

"...Yes."