A collection of ficlets and prompts (in no chronological order) focused on Blackwall and Inquisitor Ellana Lavellan.

I am a human, a mage, a Saarebas, a qunari. But above everything else, I am Reneka Hawke. When my leash finally broke, I managed to escape after years of imprisonment. However, I had no idea that my path was taking me to the people who I had yearned to meet again. People who would teach me to use my mind to protect, not to destroy. (Romance in future, but it's not the main focus.)

One assassin's mistake leads to his chance at redemption, and maybe even more.

DA2: Fenris/M!Mage Hawke friendmance. A sarcastic freckled redhead and an emo elf who doesn't know what to do with him. Rated for incessant swearing and occasional sexiness. Complete until I play Inquisition.

Shit. I've dropped into the Dragon Age world of all places. Bioware does not hold back on the insanity. Thankfully, I have something to help me adapt and thrive in this cruel messed up world. (SI-OC)(AU-ish)(Unedited Chapters)(Updates are rare)

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.

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

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 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

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...

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.

What happens when two worlds collide? The life of a noble who wanted freedom and the life of an Elf who just wanted to live. Two worlds brought together by circumstances beyond their control to fight the greatest evil in all of Thedas. Along the journey, these two new Wardens will find not only respect and power, but love and friendship, in the most unexpected of times.

Morrigan finds a letter from Darrian to their son, and realizes that this little family, only so recently united, has already been torn apart.

Shortly after escaping to Skyhold, Inquisitor Vera Lavellan begins to feel the weight of her responsibilities. After waking from a nightmare, she seeks comfort from one person she hopes will understand. *Disclaimer: Bioware and EA own Dragon Age and all its properties. Rated T for language.*

A stranger infiltrates Hawke's close knit group, planning to deceive and pit Hawke and her friends against each other. What sinister motive does this meddler have? Are they after Hawke or someone else? (Takes place in the 3rd Act. Story from Hawke's perspective, as well as some from Fenris' point of view) Fenris/Hawke Romance

Dorian had been living a semi-peaceful life as a pariah when his old friend had suddenly pulled him into the scheme of a lifetime, and soon he joins forces with a ragtag Inquisition. Only later did he know that this ragtag group was led by an Dalish man that would captivate him and make him realize that hope may not always lead to ruin...

2021 holiday fic. December 2024 – The carefree days in Japan have been put on hold as Cullen Rutherford and Tharin Trevelyan journey back to the U.S. for Christmas. In his hometown of Honnleath, NH, Cullen confronts his younger brother Branson's inexplicable anger and the residual feelings for his high school crush. In D.C., Tharin must accept the fact that he could lose Cullen.

Inquisitor Syllivaar Lavellan wouldn't have gotten far without his Tevinter mage counterpart. Of that, he is sure. Whether in the heat of battle, the warmth of the Inquisitor's chambers, or long after the war is over, he is comforted to know that Dorian Pavus will always be at his side. (A collection of oneshots).