Canon takes a brick in the face by the name of Carver Hawke. Or: The "modern character in Thedas" trope done a liiiittle differently. Maker have mercy on us all. Or: I can't find a fic where the transmigrated modern figure in Thedas actually massively changes canon from DAO to DAI, so I write it myself.

Fenris's life upends itself when he finds a wounded fugitive in an alley, after slavers attack him on the way home from the Hanged Man. With no money, no knowledge of Common and the barest understanding of Tevene, it becomes clear the only one in Kirkwall that could help her is him. A tale of love, betrayal and vengeance with court intrigue and magic. Story updated every 3 weeks.

The Blight has ended, but a new threat begins to reveal itself in Kirkwall. What happens when the legendary Hero of Ferelden gets thrown into the mix? And she's got about a thousand secrets to hide? Some she doesn't even realize fully yet herself? Romance. Mystery. Tragedy. Adventure. And constant sarcastic jokes. Multiple pairings. M for violence, language, and future smut.

Mahanon didn't like being Herald of Andraste. He barely believed in his own gods as a Dalish Elf please and thankyou. It's not like he needed companionship from other people either. But, if there was one perk that came with the job. It was the housekeeper. SI-ish? Plotbunny oneshot.

Vous êtes vous déjà demandé comment vous réagiriez, si vous tombiez dans votre jeu vidéo préférer ? Ceci est l'histoire d'une bande d'amis qui l'ont vécu. L'univers ne m'appartient pas, il est la propriété de EA et Bioware. Cette fanfiction est totalement non sérieuse jusqu'au plus haut point.

Catarina Lewis' life was never easy, but she was fighting to make her dreams come true. When she finally faced the truth- that life was simply not going as she expected, she was forced to make some big decisions. Instead, she found herself in Thedas. Now she is making choices by the seat of her pants, being swept into adventure with friends who make life and death look like a game.

Unable to die yet desiring freedom, the souls of the four slain Archdemons selected four souls to inherit their power and save Thedas. Four souls are trusted with the fate of a world, not their own however that doesn't mean they're going to save it in the traditional sense. After all, before they can save anything they have to discover who they are alone and together.

Once a proud hunter of the Sabrae clan, one young elf is ripped from her home to serve a cause bigger than any animal she had faced in the forest. Renya Mahariel ventures forth with the help of her unlikely companions to stem the tide of evil. But, as she is quick to realize, she is only one small elf in the middle of a large Blight. Cross-posted to AO3

Two women, bonded by trauma, take a leap of faith to a destination unknown. From hell they have come from; through hell they will journey to another land far from home. With their faithful canine companion, Thedas awaits.

Anders knows he's far from perfect. He's hurt and been hurt, he's loved and made mistakes. But there's one bright light in Kirkwall who makes him feel like none of that matters. (A collection of oneshots). Anders/Male Hawke

One day, the shadows will part, and the skies will open wide. When he rises, everyone will see. (How do you do a summary for something this big? Total retelling, Mahariel!Warden, mage!Hawke, Dreamer!Trevelyan!Inquisitor, worldbuilding, too many OCs, serious plot edits, primarily F/F.)

Chapter 6 replaced. Never sfw sequel to 'Through a Looking Glass Darkly'. Lilith - Morrigan's daugter - legendary enchantress and seeming plaything of aristocracy continues using her charms to expose, and exploit corruption, and unwittingly serve the greater good and old gods (The very kind comments made to this story were made for an earlier version, that was much less racy)

The Path of the Night has been sealed, and the blood of the Medial Twins are casted out of the realm of the Gods. They are scattered, and one is thrown into a small, quaint world known as Thedas. With this uncertainty comes a meeting of fate. But will their light and dark strive off the marring? For the eyes of gods and monsters have turned to Thedas, and they hunger.

This story is being written for fun; my AU. It is not canon. It will span before DAO through all three games and then we will see. If you know me, you'll know I've added my own flare and chars to the story which can change the way NPCs think or feel. Some DA2/DAI players will be met sooner. As always, mature readers only. Story begins in the Western Hills with something unexpected.

"Dışarıdan bir ejderhayı andırıyordu ama içinde sıradan hiçbir ejderha da bulunmayan korkunç bir güç barındırıyordu. Karanlık onun etrafında dönüyordu çünkü karanlık aslında onun ruhuydu…"

With the Inquisition finally at its end, Morrigan and Leliana join the Wardens Mahariel and Surana to search for a cure for the Calling. Guided by a mysterious man named Sedullos, the group uncovers things that Thedas has long forgotten in the far west, and a conspiracy that threatens the world and the plans of a god.

With the Darkspawn twice defeated and farted on, what's next for the Ferelden Wardens and their glorious Mabari advisor? Various strange and stupid occurrences, knowing them. (Witch Hunt, and various non-game interludes)

A Moments In Time sequel. The Blight has ended, but for Warden-Commander Talia Cousland and her companions, the challenges have just begun. Chapter 4: New Places and Familiar Faces, Part 1

Life with children is never easy ,especially when your past is a dark and troublesome one. Experience the life of the Cousland family during their time before Dragon age Inquisition and after the Witch Hunt DLC

The tale of the Warden Nike Cousland and her journey through the events of the first Dragon Age game, to become the Hero of Ferelden. Told slightly left-of-canon. The first in a series of at least three planned DA stories under the collection Blood Sacrifices. DLCs and Awakenings expansion included. FWarden/Morrigan romance.

What if the Herald wasn't the only person to survive the blast? What if another hero was found in the ashes of the Sacred Temple? Read along as another Hero finds herself caught in the midst of war, love, and friendship that will alter her life forever. My first Fanfic so please go easy on me:) (Cullen and OC) M. Inquisitor, and the rest of our beloved gang.

9:60 du Dragon. Dénérim est en deuil, l'ancien roi Alistair Theirin vient de disparaître. Alors que chacun pense connaître la vie de celui qui participa activement au cinquième enclin, un de ses proches découvre qu'il a rédigé ses mémoires. Cette lecture le changera à jamais...

Violine Trevelyan n'est qu'une parmi tant d'autres, mais elle est surtout la soeur de la Messagère d'Andrasté: Eurydice Trevelyan. Elle a toujours vécu dans l'ombre de cette soeur adulée par tous. Malgré la façade polie d'Eurydice, Violine sait qu'elle est fragile et malgré le total désamour, elle est bien décidée à l'aider, même si cela doit précipité la révélation de son secret.

Where should I start this story…? Of course, I should write at the very beginning. But who's beginning are we going to start with? Should we start with our dashing Roguish Inquisitor? Lovely Ambassador and Chief Diplomat… The trickster wolf turned Spymaster… Warden King turned Commander of the Military Forces… Ever-loyal Navarran Royal Seeker... The Wicked Witch of the Wilds...

Si vous trouviez qu'"Il viendra des aubes..." mettait trois plombes à aboutir, vous serez fort marris d'apprendre que oui, j'ai reboot mon propre roman (en plus j'ai le culot d'appeler ça un roman.) La vérité, c'est que je me perdais dans les non-dits, et que j'avais besoin de revenir sur deux-trois trucs. On prend donc les mêmes et on recommence, back to Kirkwall.