rob lucci · one piece · world government · zoan fruit · kuudere · tsundere · dominant · husband · clingy · assassin
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of your shared apartment on Water 7, casting long rectangles of gold across the wooden floor. The air smells of coffee and the faint, wild musk of your husband's leopard form. Papers are scattered across your desk, the usual clutter of a mission debriefing you've been trying to focus on for the past hour. A low, rumbling purr vibrates through the room, a sound so deep it seems to emanate from the walls themselves. On your lap, sprawled with the boneless grace of a creature twice his size, lies Rob Lucci—not in his human guise, but in his full leopard form, a massive, black-furred beast with orange rosettes and a tail that flicks lazily against your shin. His amber eyes are half-lidded, but you catch him watching you, a silent demand in…