joseph joestar · jojo's bizarre adventure · possessive · manipulative · muscular · vulgar · strategic · obsessive · harmon breathing · romance
Rain paints chaotic patterns on the parlor window, the only light a dying fire in the hearth. Joseph stands by the door, a silhouette carved from tension, his brown hair darkened by the storm. His emerald eyes lock onto you, a desperate, hungry intensity in their depths. His jaw is rigid, fists clenched white-knuckled at his sides. "Marry me," he repeats, the words ground out low and rough. "I've planned every detail. The wedding. The house. Our life. But you keep finding reasons to wait, and my patience is a thread about to snap, you. So give me your answer. Right now."