Chasind Robes

Exploring Relationships, Love, and Life

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Just a prompt I saw in Kink Meme I had some fun with: So. Remember in Origins we had that Chasind Robe with the plunging neckline (cleavage, ahoy!) and slits up to your hips and sexy thigh-high stockings? I want Female Lavellan to find one of those and wear it (purely because of the enchantments, of course). Cue reactions. Are they violent? Appreciative? All that jumping about and climbing mountains must cause a lot of flashing. o_O

Extra Kudos for :
+++ for Solas/f!Lavellan – I admit I’m dying to see how he’d react

I look into the mirror checking out the fit of my new robes. Turning to Leliana and Nadia, I say, “I like them, and I can move,” I bring out my fade sword and do a few thrusts and parries, “But isn’t this just a bit revealing and bit….well chilly for the cold weather?”

“They are Chasind robes,” Leliana explains, “they also have protective enchantments and will keep you warm. From what Dagna said, they will be warmer than the heaviest coat.”

“That’s good to know,” I say, smiling at the spymaster, “How can I turn down such a thoughtful gift?”

“We wanted to show you how grateful Josephine and I are that you were able to get Josie out of the horrible marriage, so we can finally be together,” Leliana says, grinning.

“I’m just glad to see you both happy,” I say softly, smiling a Leliana. “I need to get going. I’m meeting Varric, Bull, and Solas at the gate, more rifts in the Hinterlands,” I explain, looking at Nadia, who was awaiting my next orders, “I will be back in about a week. Take some time off with Tavon.”

I shoulder my pack, grabbing my staff, and head out to the gate. The other three in the party have already made it to the gate as I approach. Dorian intercepts me to say goodbye. “New robes?” He asks with a raised eyebrow.

“A gift from Leli and Josie,” I say, smiling as he wraps his cloak around himself.

“But aren’t you cold?” He says curiously, looking me over from head to toe.
“Runes and enchantments,” I answer, smirking as I tap the shoulder of said robes.

“You do look delicious, Little Amatus. Leliana does know to bring out your assets,” He teases, giving me a hug.

“Too bad those assets have no effect on you, oh my poor heart,” I place my hand over my heart facetiously, looking wounded.

“Oh, I’m sure you’ll get over me in time,” Dorian quips, “do bring me some of that wonderful Redcliffe wine if you could. I’d be grateful not to have to drink the swill they call wine at the Tavern.”

I grin at him before walking away, “I’ll see what I can do.”

As I get to the gate, Bull looks me up and down, giving me an appreciative whistle, “Great outfit, Boss.”

“Fadedancer, you might be able to subdue even desire demons in that getup,” Varric quips.

“You look wonderful, Da’asha,” Solas says, studying the armor, “enchanted for warmth as well, I presume.”

I nod in agreement. “That’s what Leliana told me.”

“They would look better on the floor of his cabin,” Cole says, appearing out of thin air.

My companion’s reactions are immediate. Solas takes it stoically, but he’s embarrassed, judging by the sudden reddening of his ears. Varric looks a bit sheepish before his gaze settles on the ground, and Bull laughs heartily, nodding at Cole. I realize that any one of three or all three could have been thinking it and start laughing as well. Cole, not understanding what was funny, patiently waits until I hug him goodbye.

“Well, now that is out of the way,” I say, smirking, walking in front of them swaying my hips, “shall we head out?”

“Maker’s balls, this is gonna be a long week,” Varric says, looking at the other two men. Bull nods in agreement as Solas shakes his head.