El día que Kate acudió al Templo de las Cenizas Sagradas no sabía que su vida iba a dar un giro de 360 grados. Su monótona vida quedo atrás. Ahora era la Inquisidora y el mundo dependía de ella. Y allí estaba Cassandra, su guía y apoyo, la guerrera de la que inevitablemente se enamoró. Pero el pasado le recordó que no podía amarla, que no debía.

A short drabble. The Warden (unspecified/ unnamed) returns to Alistair.

Unincluded scenes, prompts, and drabbles for my WIP, 'Some Assembly Required.' Lengths and ratings will vary. Individual tags at the beginning of each chapter.

Sometimes the greatest tragedies make the strongest heroes. All Bridget Cousland ever wanted was to take up arms and defend her family. She would get her wish, though it was far from how she expected it. Join her on her quest to unite a war torn land to face an even greater threat: The Darkspawn and the Arch Demon that leads them. This is a rewrite of The Last of the Couslands.

Ona -Zafirka Lavellan,rudowłosa Dalijka o szmaragdowych oczach i radosnym usposobieniu. On- Solas,elfi apostata i mag szczelin, który większość życia spędził samotnie na podróżach po Pustce. Poznali się w mrocznych czasach. Mają wspólną misje i mimo ciężkiego brzemienia jakie spoczywa na jej barkach odnajduje w sobie uczucie do tajemniczego maga. Gdyby tylko mogli pozwolić na to.

Choices are difficult, and Olivia Amell is used to decisions being made for her. First the Circle, then the Wardens - and now she has nothing, nothing but an impossible task and an unending array of choices. A collection of one shots that will span Origins. [Alistair/f!Amell]

Once upon a time, a mage rose from the Sacred Ashes and saved the world. But with a small twist in time, things could have gone another way entirely... A fierce Dalish hunter finds herself thrust into the heart of the Chantry. A sword, a shield, a marked hand… Legends have been born out of less.

Quick Solavellan post-break-up from Cole's POV during a forest trek. Tbh, I'm just hoping it makes sense. I wrote it half asleep on my phone. Rating might be me being paranoid.

This is my twist on the Dragon Age Origins storyline. Amelia Grace Cossland (Descendant of Elisa Cousland) Is sent thousands of years into the past to live life as her late ancestor, save her family line and the world! Characters will come in as the storyline demands, so don't worry if we haven't seen your favourite yet!

Naia Tabris wasn't about to push her best friend into sleeping with a woman he hated. So why is she still alive? A slight deviation from canon, set just after the end of Origins. Zevran/Warden.

Aubrey Trevelyan is in love with a man who isn't who he says he is and has a criminal past. When Blackwall's true identity comes to light, Aubrey must decide his new place in the Inquisition and her heart. - This story explores more of Blackwall's personal quest and its impact on the Inquisition. Mostly canon with a few changes.

Last story about my Elizabeth Cousland. Relationships, babies, and the Call of the Grey Wardens. Post-Awakening, no reference to DAI. LizZev. Complete.

He visits her in dreams, makes the same request night after night. She is tired of refusing him, but she will never give in - after all, he doesn't want her to. [Solas/Female Lavellan]

With the Breach sealed the Inquisition stands as one of the most powerful forces in Thedas. Inquisitor Adrian Trevelyan now rules over a faction with no loyalty but to their leader. The people of Thedas fear the power of this faction and its leader... and there are those who seek the destruction of this cult and the demise of the evil known as, the Inquisitor.

Varric's invited me to Kirkwall to help, but he thought I would just be making people feel better. He didn't know we'd be dealing with Carta assassins, a scheming nobleman, a mad Templar, and a strange bodiless spirit. This is all very complicated. And I didn't know he invited the beautiful bard, Maryden, here, too. This is too complicated!

Amariel Lavellan had been thrown into the middle of the latest chaotic events of her world, with no real choice to back out. Now she has to figure out how to be the face and spearhead of the reborn Inquisition, how to survive, to cope with the responsibility and the war...And learn what to do about the growing chemistry between herself and her advisor Commander Cullen.

Un capítulo extra de la noche de bodas que no me atreví a incluir en Destino Gris. Es corto pero espero lo disfruten. One-shot.

The Herald of Andraste is an enigma to all her companions, and their discussions of her origins (and more questionable attributes) leave them with more questions than answers. Honorary mentions: Yoda.

One of the prisoners the Inquisitor frees during the 'Red Captor' side quest is not all she seems...

Caught between worlds, the Herald, one of the People, will face dangers not only from without, but also from within. When the Mark in her hand pains her, the Seeker steps up to care for her and slowly, they tentatively reach for each other. What happens when the line between duty and something more blurs? Gift for Schnarf. Fem!Quizzy/Cass, M for language and violence.

Nathaniel Howe is only trying to survive in the aftermath of his family's utter ruin during the Fifth Blight. Now he's a Grey Warden. Oops? Sequel to My Dark-Haired Fereldan Beauty, novelization of Awakening. Nate/Velanna, LizZev. COMPLETE

Poor Cullen has a lot on his plate: the symptoms of his lyrium withdrawal are becoming too much for him to bear, the truth about The Grey Wardens comes to light and he's finding it harder and harder to deny his feelings for The Inquisitor. Makers Breath! Story four in my Cullen/Lavellan series. CullenxMageInq Cullen POV

DA:O. Short drabble set in the mage origin, from Jowan's point of view. "He was an idiot to think blood magic could save him."

In which Solas is turned tranquil, and it might have saved the world—except they don't know it yet, and reverse the damn process.

"What about the consequences of asking someone who is basically a witness on a date?" Hawke's eyes flashed with glee and he knew immediately he had fallen into a trap. She leaned forward and lowered her voice to a whisper, "Fuck consequences."