With but a day left before the battle with the Arch Demon, the whole company is tense. Zevran doesn't know what Mahariel is going to do, but he has a terrible feeling of forboding in his gut. ZevranXMaleMahariel

One Shot. It has been five years since the Blight was ended by the Grey Wardens. Delia Aeducan returns to Denerim for the first time since she left that night to be present at the King's presentation of his future bride.

The Elissa Cousland they carried down from Fort Drakon's tower isn't the same Warden who went up. Loghain knows why. Alistair doesn't. Neither is safe from the consequences.

Rated F for FLUFF. A slice of life - Aedan and Leliana enjoy a family picnic with Alistair, Brenna and the children. Story written by request and features pancakes, a picnic and piggyback rides.

A series of short drabbles approx 100 words, sometimes a little more concerning the newest broodster in the DA Family -- Nathaniel Howe. Written as part of a LJ challenge in the Nathaniel Howe community.

She remembered his words, even as she entered her old home, dripping with rain and looking barely alive. She didn't really care about anything anyways; she was already dead. R&R

Aedan and Oghren travel to Orzammar to get a wedding gift for Alistair. Rated M for violence. Not fluffy, don't let that first chapter fool you! I've marked this as a Cousland/Leliana piece as it continues the story started in my previous fictions.

After her exile, Lady Aeducan hopes to find her life long friend on the surface, but finding him leads to something new, something unexpected. Short Story. Thanks for reading!

Written for singblueeyes and the Livejournal ficathon. What drove Shale to choose to become a golem?

Elissa and Leliana finally confess their feelings to one another. Fem! Warden/Leliana pairing.

Written for the DA ficathon. The children of the Circle Tower celebrate Satinalia. Amell is just a cameo.

Alistair and Cailan have a conversation before the battle of Ostagar.

While seeking recruits at the Circle Tower, Duncan remembers his first visit there as a young and cocky Grey Warden - and runs into an old friend. For the DA:O Ficathon. Spoilers for The Calling. Well, just for chapter 3.

Ava Tabris is keeping a painful secret. It's time to clear the air and give Alistair the honesty he deserves. Just a bit of fluff and a conversation I think was skimmed over in the game.

When the new Arl of Redcliffe and the Warden Commander Elissa Cousland encounter each other at a celebration in her honor, their past choices affect them in unexpected and passionate ways. One shot.

Pragmatism has its own rewards.

Sethin Tabris occasionally doubts himself and his position leading the rag tag little group of theirs. One one such night, he decides to visit the tent of his fellow elf. m Tabris/Zevran one shot. nothing too explicitly laid out.

It seemed so very real. This is set before Alistair's visit to Goldana. Hope it makes sense. Please let me know...

One-shot. A short series of fragments that examine Cullen's life, experiences and relationships, from childhood to the end of the game. Edited with slight formatting amendments.

Written for thenuttyone for the DA ficathon hosted by baroque tragedy. AU: Leske becomes a Warden along with Faren Brosca. How two dusters dragged themselves out of the slums and into posterity, and the strange bond that connects them.

My first non-smut! DA:O fic! Written for the Livejournal DA:O ficathon. My request was "Female Warden/Alistair - any origin. Going back to the Warden's home/people in the course of their travels, Alistair learns to see the Warden in a new light."

Alistairx Cousland fluffiness. Alistair finally finds out why Evony's been 'off' lately. Tears and Kisssing ensues. May be a 3-parter later, but for now, its a one-shot. Rated T for one word used twice and some small kissing. Just to be Safe.

Morrigan asks Alistair to perform a ritual with her, and he accepts. Mature content. Contains spoilers. One shot. Complete.

She couldn't get used to the sky, the feeling of all that space above her head. It made her feel like she was falling. And it turned out that she was, just not how or where she feared. Ficathon entry.

It's been six months, and the "Hero of Fereldan" is back and kicking darkspawn butt in the land of her family's murderer. Sorry for the bad summary. I'm tired, and even *I* am not sure of what my story is. . I'll change it later.