A rewrite of the post-fade scene between a romance Dorian and Minquisitor. I'm doing this for DAI romance week Dorian day.

A short poem depicting the dedication and anxiety of Blackwall.

Learning to be a Grey Warden is more difficult than it seems. Andras-centric, Awakening prequel.

Justice gives chocolate to grumpy children. A continuation to Gifts.

Wynne and Shale, visiting Val Royeaux to investigate a cure for Shale's condition, happen upon a farewell between old friends. Other short one shots to follow.

Varric is a great storyteller. It's just sometimes, his stories are about how the great "heroes" he adventured with are really just immature, totally insane, and completely idiotic.

Apocalyptic AU: Lack of resources and constant warfare has reduced the world to rubble, and the Tevinter tribe now rules the remnants of the soutwest, bleeding dry what remains of civilization. And now three heroes, outnumbered, outgunned and out of their minds, must make a suicide mission to protect what's right in the world.

In which a young Casteless Grey Warden tells her sob story and gets a reaction she did not expect. One-shot T because I said so

Obsidian is tough to break, so is Lavellen. As the Herald of Andraste, she's bound by the duty of saving Thedas but she faces a constant struggle with her regarded fears, constant loneliness, her curse and trying to find herself. She's attempting to stay together, but will happen once she breaks? Rated T, for now.

Habrynn Adaar already had it rough as a Tal-Vashoth, but having the Mark and the Inquisition thrust upon her has strained her confidence. The stress of being the Herald of Andraste may undermine her sanity, and in the end, the fate of the World. This began as a F!Inquisitor Qunari x Iron Bull story, and became much more.

Cullen and Trevelyan fight. Their way. Caution: Rough-ish sex and light dom/sub.

Dorian makes the mistake of agreeing to drink with Lavellan, Iron Bull, and the Chargers at the tavern. Drunken antics ensue.

When Dorian wakes up a little disoriented, he has a difficult time believing the story Vaxus Trevelyan tries to tell him.

How often do you change your throne? The stained glass? The tapestries? Skyhold is filled to bursting with customizable decor, and we are all guilty of changing it frequently. But who is stuck dealing with our Inquisitors' capricious natures? Who decorates the Keep? This is a little one shot about the poor sod and his crew, who are desperately trying to keep up with us.

It bugged me that if you played a Dalish character there was a damn good chance that you could get your entire clan killed. Yet the Inquisitor took it with a shrug. This looks at what happens if early into Skyhold the Inquisitor receives a letter about a loss at the hands of humans.

The story of Warden Mahariel is known to all, but very few to none at all know the story of their parents. This is the story of a keeper, Magnus Mahariel, and his beloved huntress, Lara Tarsis. Follow the story of their very first meeting which ultimately led to love, lies, and tragedy.

It's a terrible thing to be left behind and unable to do anything but worry, but their victory - and the Inquisitor's return - is worth every moment. [Josephine x F!Lavellan, follows 'And the Ocean...']

Dorian struggles to breathe after a fall in Emprise du Lion. NOTE: This short piece was written for the marvelous slugette and is about the love between her precious Yvad Trevelyan and Dorian Pavus. With some angst thrown in, because that's what I do, apparently.

Leliana and her Warden try for a baby using magic.

Katelyn and Cullen were in the main hall sitting together eating. They would steal glances at each other, smile, and occasionally touch. They were joined at the table by Dorian, Varric, Cole and Josephine. They were all talking and laughing, Cullen was even smiling.

Lavellan made his choice when he picked his Clan over the Inquisition and his love, and now Dorian has made his. Warning: Character Death

Dorian's never been a big fan of thunderstorms, at least not when he's forced to be out in them.

Mat'tius leaped down from the dragon. They had slayed it with immense difficulty. Iron Bull was hefting his large axe into his back. The Qunari was still breathing heavily, panting as he stared at the slayed beast. His eye was blown, chest heaving. Mat'tius paused in the middle of sheathing his daggers as his eyes trailed down.

How the Champion and his Dalish lover spend their mornings.

Dorian pays Lavellan an unexpected visit and the Inquisitor plays with fire. ((Oneshot. Mature for M/M smut))