Um segundo e uma batida do coração. Mas um segundo não é rápido. É lendo, arrastado, a eternidade em um momento congelado. Um segundo é o que tudo parece durar, mas na realidade é mais. É uma sequência de longos segundos preenchida pelos grunhidos das criaturas sombrias, o tilintar das lâminas duplas de Leliana e o eco dos feitiços de Morrigan. E o peso da própria espada.

Cole just wants to help stop all the hurt he can and Ephiny Adaar just wants one day of solitude so she can finish her damn paperwork. However, some things are more important. A collection of short stories centered around Ephiny Adaar and Cole, feat. some other well known members of the Inquisitors inner circle.

A little drabble. Female Lavellen in love with Blackwall has just learned about his dark past. She now is on her way back to Ferelden and has an encounter with her Commander of arms...

One night in Haven, Commander Cullen is awoken by a frantic banging on his door. Who is knocking? None other than the Herald of Andraste. What does she want? Read and find out! F!Trevelyan; Mage Inquisitor; InquisitorxCullen. Fluffy-ish crackfic ahead; you've been warned.

Another prompt from Tumblr, the prompt was: Varric x f!hawke - Things you didn't say at all When Hawke joins the Inquisition, Varric decides it's time he is finally honest with her about his feelings. But will he have the courage to tell her before it is too late?

" Cole's eyes bored into Alistair, and he felt them peer into his very soul. "It doesn't matter that they don't remember me, what matters is I helped." "Kid, thank you, but I don't need help." "

Almost 1000 years after the fifth blight, despite the leaps in technology made by the world, the last grey warden has died. With the last defense against the Darkspawn gone, the world trembles as the Darkspawn, along with new and horrible enemies, begin their onslaught on Thedas. Only 2 people stand in their way, but can they find a new way to end the blight before it's to late?

This was written following a prompt from Tumblr: Things you said when you were drunk. Cullen finally unwinds and agrees to drinks in the Herald's rest.

Inquisitor Liara Lavellan is devastated by the loss of her once-beloved Solas. Stripped of her vallaslin, she struggles to redefine herself and pull together the inquisition and finds unexpected help from the mercenary leader, The Iron Bull. Story starts just after the Well of Sorrows. And good news for my followers: I finally know how I want this story to go.

He is true to his namesake, no matter what he believes. Pride's folly is something he finds he cannot escape. A series of vignettes as Solas comes to terms with what must be done. From the rending of the veil and beyond. Part II of Pride's Folly

Not long after the Inquisition came into power and took down Corypheus, three individual souls spread across Thedas. Yet, despite the distances and differences between them, they somehow come to meet in unusual circumstances... Rowanne; a mysterious rogue, Donovan; a young knight, and Julien; a mighty prince and the son of King Alistair Theirin. *Cover credits to artist*

She is her father's daughter, no matter what she believes. Pride's folly is an inheritance she finds she cannot escape. A series of vignettes in the life of the Dread Wolf's daughter. From the rending of the veil and beyond. Part 1 of Pride's Folly

The world is dying, it's guardians hunted to the verge of extinction, and with the return of mankind's ancient foe and the kingdom engulfed in civil war, the end of the age is upon them. With the end of the world coming, it falls upon Marilina Amell and Luna Mahariel, two women who couldn't be more different, to take up arms to stem the tide of reckoning.

Just how did the Champion of Kirkwall end up with a shipwrecked pirate, and where did they disappear to? Varric attempts to answer those questions... Rated M for banter, insults, and... well, it's an Isabela story, you should know by now.

Inspired by the Hinder song "Lips of Angel," King Alistair is suddenly visited by someone from his past.

On the day of they're wedding one year after defeating Corypheus, Evelyn and Blackwall are both nervous wrecks. The ever wise mage Dorian has words of advice to the both of them on this special day. Warning! Post-Inquistion! Contains minor spoilers!

The Inquisitor does not take Solas breaking up with her quietly and finds it has an unexpected result.

It's the first winter Katra and the entire gang spend in Kirkwall and she finds out that Fenris has no appropriate winter clothes. She works to remedy the situation. Pre-Romance, in between Act 1 and Act 2. Actual fluff! There is no angst amazingly enough.

A poem about the Antiva ambassador and diplomat. I don't own the characters nut the game. Warning: yuri

This is a short fic about my Trevelyan Inquisitor and the crush she mentions to Josephine in Haven's chantry.

Set post-Trespasser, the world of Thedas reels from the disappearance of the elves. The loss of the work forces of multiple nations send southern Thedas into economic and social collapse. Once again the Inquisition is called to set things right, but the rebel god isn't the only problem the world has to deal with. And with an elf at the helm, how reliable is the organisation anyway?

"Who do you admire, Cassandra?" Divine Justinia's question yields an unexpected answer. Character study.

Dorian Pavus, for all his learning, had never spent more time than necessary in his studies of the night sky.

Fenris and Sebastian mourn the loss of their lover after Anders' attack on the Chantry. Warning: OC death. Inspired by Sam Smith's "Lay me down".

Hawke sets out to rescue a fabled Guardian from Tevinter that even the old stories do not believe exist. Fenris seems to despise the Guardian but grudgingly decides to work with her to take out Danarius and Hadriana. AU. M!Hawke