It was her hands sliding along the pommel of her sword, gripping it with the familiarity and ease of a seasoned warrior—those hands Alistair decided, he wanted to know, and he wanted her to know his."Character-centric musings focusing on Alistair/PC

Whilst mourning the loss of his fellow Grey Warden and lover, Alistair has an unexpected visitor. And a way to get back what was taken from him. Post Blight

Dark!fic. You've been warned. CullenxAmell, AlistairxAnora.

It is no simple matter, safeguarding ordinary men from mages, and mages from themselves.

Demons from Leliana's past finally come home to roost.

Lust, Envy and anger. She had all three of them. Three sins, three of her imperfection." Leliana x Male Cousland.

The final battle between the archdemon isn't quite what it seems to be. *End game spoilers* If you read please leave a comment/review so I can learn from this experiance. Anonymous allowed.

A day browsing the silversmith's stall leads to a precious gift given to the Lady Cousland from one templar. Some mild spoilers about Alistair's personal quest. If you read please leave a comment/review so I can learn. Anonymous allowed.

*Minor spoilers for Human Noble intro* Elissa Cousland remembers how she acquired her mabari war hound. If you read please leave a comment/review so I can learn from this experiance. Anonymous allowed.

After the coronation of Queen Anora, the mage Solona Amell left Denerim, with the intention of never returning again, as the city harbored far too many bad memories. Only after she received a letter from a companion, does she decide to come back.

Following up the events in 'Shoes', Leliana's become protective of the Grey Warden, much to Tabris' irritation and her group's amusement.

Tabris hates everyone and everything. For the most part, she likes to think she's justified. A look into the dark thoughts of a city elf turned Grey Warden. "Angst" as in dark, not emo or whiny. Companion One: Alistair.

The Warden's actions cause Sten to take a second look at his own beliefs.

Amell completes the most difficult task that she could ever have imagined. Songfic to "My Skin," by Natalie Merchant.

Leliana's last night in Orlais.

How undeniably heartbreaking to set aside everything you ever believed in for vengeance; for a love that could never be . . . .

A ficlet that popped into my head. The Qunari finds the changing terrain unsettling as they travel north to Orzammar.

It's about trust. That is the point and problem between the two of us, is it not? / After being locked in a room together, our Templar and our Assassin discover that perhaps they trust one another a bit more than they originally thought.

He had watched her again; he had seen the sway of her hips, and he had tightened, swelling to think of her in anything less than the perfectly modest robes that all apprentices wore.

It didn't matter if he had Leliana's red hair and his father green eyes or he couldn't talk and mostly tried to grab her hair. In the child's room, she found peace." Wynne and CouslandxLeliana. Ending sacrifice and character suicide.

PC/Noble/Rogue/Eisa is having trouble with her armor and needs assistance in getting it off.

Something in the world changes, beneath that steel-colored sky, in the fire that destroys and consumes. A secret history of Andraste.

A small letter found in Irving's office addressed to the dwarf Dagna. It appears as though she were questioning the Circle's bathing rituals and disposal of waste.

From Sten's point of view, we learn the meaning of respect among friends and comrades.

The Grey Warden's party does a secret santa at the eve of their march to the Landsmeet, celebrating the Christmas spirit with Antivian traditions!