Iron Bull has a religious question about what Trevelyan being "Herald of Andraste" really means. I deeply apologize for this fic in advance.

It's an impossible dilemma. The Champion of Kirkwall, or one of the Grey Wardens who brought an end to the Fifth Blight. One must live, and one must die. At least, that's what all conventional logic would suggest. Fortunately, the fade isn't too keen on logic. Or unwelcome guests. As far as it's concerned, they can both be thrown out the window.

A seventh origin that never made the game is encapsulated in this story that follows Zachary Lawson, the child of Aleks and Elena. We start with Zachary's origin story, and eventually, his path as a Warden with Alistair. The beginning chapters are labelled with Origin to show pre-Ostagar. [Alistair and Zachary Pairing]

After her duel in Val Royeaux, the Inquisitor finds herself entangled in a second, much more pleasant competition with Josephine. (F!Trevelyan/Josephine, extension of the romance scene)

After their night together, Hawke is stuck in a battle with herself and something has to change. But what if they spoke about it instead of letting it go for so long? And what if someone else tried to sweep her off her feet? All is fair in love and war after all. And there's nothing wrong with taking advantage of that, is there? (I'm terrible at summaries, more inside in the AN)

Short drabble about Verah Lavellan after the final victory. She is in no mood to party. Cole is the only one who notices.

The sadness has burrowed deep into her heart, festering like an open wound. He left her. Dragon Age Inquisition Spoilers

*Character Death* With Corypheus defeated and the battle won, hopes are high. That is until the true outcome is revealed. Lavellan/Cullen. One shot.

A short little one-shot inspired by the discovery that you can jump from any height in Skyhold without getting hurt. The Inquisitor may be able to jump from extremely tall structures...but that doesn't mean certain individuals around Skyhold aren't getting heart attacks from watching it.

A Tevinter Mage and a Dalish Elf, normally natural enemies, join together to uncover an ancient conspiracy about the Blight... something that could change Thedas forever.

La historia de Aline Cousland, quien mas tarde se convertiría en guarda gris y heroína de Ferelden, no sin antes pasar por varias tragedias que cambiarían su vida completamente. Haciéndola crecer desde las cenizas...

Cullen finds a way to deal with his multiple addictions. Slight Fluff femMageTrevelyanxCullen. Rated T for safety for potential future chapters.

Heroes are never as they're spoken of. "Great", "strong", and "impenetrable" are words linked to them. No one ever knows how the hero got there, and how much blood was left in his wake. Rated T for violence and mature themes.

The Hero of Ferelden returns to Kirkwall to tell her family what she's been meaning to tell them for years. To show them that she became someone even though she's a mage. What's she to do when she finds that all she knew is gone? Then a familiar face appears, and memories come back. Memories of words unspoken. [discontinued until further notice] [cover credit goes to sandara of dA]

Cullen is tired. Lavellan is learning how not to fall on her ass at the Grand Ball. Leliana is, mostly, amused.

The cold nights hadn't been kind on her trembling body, they numbed her skin even more and turned it into an empty shell that she found impossible to fit into. She often cried in her slumber and today was no different, but the tears were far from being fresh. They had left salty ruins on her flesh, fallen empires build out of sorrow itself. He was gone.

Some Minor Inquisition Spoilers. The Herald is lost in the snow. Slight InquisitorxCullen.

Emotions. Pain. Angst. I can feel them all at once. Countless emotions... Cullen has been in love twice, and both times his love was forbidden. Now his first love reveals herself to him once more to convince him that this time, his second love doesn't have to be that way. The only thing that is holding him back, she says, is himself.

Three men. One crazy woman. A lot of cliffs. Inspired by all the mad scrambling and jumping to get to the shards. It's really not at all sane. Spoiler if you haven't gotten to Skyhold yet!

After receiving a drunken kiss, Fenris is not happy with Anders. He tries to find revenge, but things don't always go according to plan when using Lyrium tattoos against a mage.

"I only wanted to know if he was happy." Fiona desperately wants to know: is her son happy? At the party after closing the breach once and for all, Fiona and Alistair finally get to talk. One-shot.

Dorian and the Levellan Inquisitor return to Skyhold after months of traveling, and try to find some alone time.

And everyone was going to know my name: Eliisa. Not mage savior and not dalish corrupted thing. ELIISA. Some one who want to make a difference. How I wanted to save everyone. Even if I die trying, it's not like I have long to live anyways. So why not go down fighting and possibly save Fereldon? Female self-insert

(CAUTION! Containst minor spoilers) He handed over a parchment that overflowed with showy calligraphy. Inquisitor Lavellan took another bite of cheese while she scanned through the pretty, if hard to read script. After a moment, she almost choked on it. "You're jesting."

The complete guide as to how to successfully hunt a Hawke. Rated T for violence and main character death. One-shot