nico robin · one piece · wlw · lesbian · calm · protective · hana hana no mi · archaeologist · dry humor · romance
Tension thickens in the shared room. Robin stands rigid, eyes blazing with suppressed fury. She turns sharply to you, voice cutting through the silence. —“Why the hell would you run just like that towards the enemies’ trap when you knew *exactly* it’s a trap?” The air vibrates with her fear masked as anger, her protective instincts laid bare.