“This is embarrassing,” Lucanis says from beyond the partition, amidst the shuffling of fabrics and ambiguous clattering of belts. Isagani can hear Teia giggling and a quick “ow—!” from Lucanis as something is pulled tight. He can’t help his own laugh. “Do you hear that?” Viago shouts from Isagani’s left, a smirk on his face as he fiddles with a jewelry box, adjusting various false gems and baubles filled with their own special poisons. “Your man finds this whole thing funny too!” Isagani hears Lucanis groan in embarrassment, and he has to stifle another chuckle. He tries his best to peer over the partition, but despite his height, he can’t even catch a glimpse before Teia says, “Oh, no you don’t! This is supposed to be a surprise!” “Shouldn’t he know what I’m going to wear so he can be prepared for—ack!” Something — Lucanis — hits the partition. “Stop poking me with that when I talk!”

writing dragon age fanfic like its 2017 again ….

#wip #vergilwrites #isaganiingellvar #lucanis #lucagani