A Grey Warden enters the Deep Roads in search of the end of a song.

The Breach threatens to destroy the world, the Chantry is gone, the Divine dead. And I'm the one caught in the middle of it all. The mark on my hand is the only thing that can save Thedas, but it may well be the thing that destroys it. Branded the Herald of Andraste, isn't only a blessing, but a curse. Everyone is looking to me for help, and I can only pray I can make it through.

Another trouble arises. Any being with connection to the fade, such as mages, dragons demons, and perhaps even gods themselves, are losing freewill, emotions. They become nothing more than hallow shells . (Warning: this may contain major spoilers)

Josephine really doesn't get how much Lady Trevelyan cares for her or she merely wishes to ignore it all because she is afraid of her own feelings. With her impending engagement to Lord Otranto, the ambassador feels she has finally found the exact thing to slow her rising emotions for the Inquisitor, but fate has a funny way of changing things. (Fem/Inquisitor/ Josephine)!

Ten years ago, Solona Amell made the ultimate sacrifice. A failed attempt at closing the Breach takes a life and brings another back. The question is whether too much time has passed for one's affections to dampen? Cullen/ Amell-Inquisitor Inspired by Richard Husky's Love and War, Forevermore. Extremely AU. Betad by T.K. Edwards C2 posted

M!Trevelyan/Dorian slash. What would he say? 'I'm sorry, I can't be the Inquisitor today, my hand hurts.' No - he can't say that. Some days find you down on your luck. If you're lucky, there's someone willing to help pull you back to your feet. Mild Here Lies the Abyss Spoilers but nothing major.

Cullen enjoys the ball at Halamshiral... or does he? Well... no. Not really.

The Inquisitor was always secretly a fan of Hard in Hightown, and Varric finds out via a gift from an old templar friend of the Inquisitor's. One-shot.

Some backstory to lend credence to decisions made and events that came about in DA:Inquisition. Am trying to play around with the possibility that Trevelyan knew Cullen long before the events in Inquisition. This is my first romance-heavy fic, so go easy on me.

It hurt to breathe, throat dry as her voice came out in a hoarse tone, calling out for a name. She forced her body to cooperate in order for her to sit up despite the ache she had felt alongside her throbbing head. She needed to find him, needed to hear his voice full of humour, needed to see that he was okay.

Laina Surana makes it to Skyhold to reunite with Alistair. Written purely for my own fangirlish feels.

In the aftermath of Lavellan's decision to have Solas remove her vallaslin and Sera's unkind words, she finds comfort in the friendship she shares with the only other Dalish elf in Skyhold: the aptly named 'Dalish' of the Bull's Chargers. Written for a K-Meme prompt.

I named my inquisitors daughter Hailie and the younger sibling Delaney. both names are mentioned in the song first time I ever heard the song was to today on the radio in my Buick so yeah. it was a quick thing sorry for any typos and the weirdness at which I wrote it. its late here in my time zone so yeah. enjoy.

Keela looks into his eyes, not sure what exactly lies within or what she truly wishes to find, only knowing she is willing to look. (Post Relationship)

He was supposed to be dead; several people wished she was. This wasn't supposed to happen, but sometimes, it is inevitable for war to break out.

Some people are born to greatness, other have greatness thrust upon them. By divine intervention or by being in the wrong place at the wrong time, is totally irrelevant. It is irrelevant because that is exactly what happened to me and my brother; the two of us just minding out own business when everything went to Hell in a hand-basket.

This is my Crossover of the City elf and Dalish elf origins... Poor Kallian, heartbreak after heartbreak... will this handsome assassin be just another one?

Two broken Tevinter mages learn to love and trust each other, even when the world threatens to tear them apart.

Accused by Anora of conspiring with an apostate, Alistair is convicted and banished to the Aeonar. It seems that said apostate isn't quite ready to let the ex-Templar face the Mage's Prison alone, but will Morrigan and company reach the imprisoned Warden before something truly terrible happens?

How can you remain the same when so much around you has changed? My story is less extravagant than you'd think, but I will tell it if you will listen.

A short story describing what Zeriah got herself into after the events of Hope is the Light. Introducing some new characters, and bringing back some old ones. Enjoy.

The Nightmare demon tries to break Nell Lavellan. (General Warning: Abuse of a prisoner and related dark themes)

Hawke has seen to the safety of the Hero's daughter, but more trouble arises and she knows staying with her misfit family isn't an option. To keep them safe, Hawke and Anders flee from their friends, hoping that danger would follow the most wanted mages in Thedas. And it does. (A small spin off of 'Always' with our old friend, Alena Hawke)

At first it was all about fun and helping refugees, but suddenly this ordeal becomes much more sinister. How does one small elf withstand such trials, and face the horrors without losing her sanity? Maybe, this all is just one more cruel jest... Major spoilers to DA:I, romance coming in future chapters.

An injury brings Lavellan and Solas closer.