A tale about a young bastard prince, a young witch of the Wilds, and the circumstances of their meeting... twelve years before the Blight.

Written for the Dragon Age Reddit Weekly Writing Prompts: Darkness, Breathless, Prophecy, Kiss Solas's POV when Fen'lath finds him in Trespasser.

Written for the Dragon Age Reddit Weekly Writing Prompt: Apple Gwyneth finds out about the sacking of Highever.

Written for the Dragon Age Reddit Weekly Writing Visual Prompt: An alleyway between ramshackle buildings with tattered laundry strung up between them, a palace in the distance. Gwyneth is appalled to see what life in the Denerim Alienage is like.

Written for the Dragon Age Reddit Weekly Writing Prompt: "If you need me, I'll be in my room, underneath a mountain of blankets, for the foreseeable future." Gwyneth returns to Denerim after attending trade negotiations in Orlais.

Written for the Dragon Age Reddit Weekly Writing Prompt: The calm before the storm, soldiers singing, a whisper of breeze, Red! Marian Hawke tries to get some sleep the night before the assault on Adamant Fortress. ("Drunken Lullabies" by Flogging Molly, I don't own a single note/lyric.)

Written for the Dragon Age Reddit Weekly Writing Prompt: "I never stood a chance, did I?" & "You did, once, a long time ago." Gwyneth has chosen to let Alistair fight Loghain for the crown at the Landsmeet. (I'm still alive! Just needed some time to get everything beta'd)

When he arrives, it is without fanfare, but nations tremble in his wake. The King has come to Skyhold and will turn everything on it's head. Including the fearless Spymaster.

Rif Cousland ended the blight and lost the love of his life in one fell swoop. When he finds her two years later he swears he will never allow anything else to get between them. His plans are upturned when he learns of the calling all grey wardens experience. With a vow to return to her, free of the taint, Rif leaves Morrigan behind one last time. Rated M for implied adult scenes.

In the wake of the battle at Adamant Fortress in the Western Approach, Grey Warden Loghain Mac Tir contemplates his place within the order while looking toward the future and the woman he loves.

Death is the beginning to more. Andromeda, the budding astrophysicist, is forced onto a macro-cosmic path so mountainous it seems unreal to even gods. Having awakened in a different time, place, and reality - Andromeda must face what she and all other Earthlings are to the rest of existence. All while helping a Theodosian movement save their country and their world from itself.

Solas is contained, trapped within an eluvian by the Inquisition. However, an assault on Skyhold by Fen'Harel's forces may ruin everything the Inquisition has worked to create...and destroy. Arira Lavellan is gravely wounded in the siege. She must get to her vhenan before the forces of the Dread Wolf do, or the sacrifices of her companions may be for naught.

A moment alone with the Inquisitor was never just...A moment. A collection of DorianxInquisitor one shots and drabbles. Rated M for reasons.

"But I guess I'm an idiot, because I rather like being vexed by you." Alistair smiled looking down at her. Morrigan couldn't help the smirk that tugged at her lips. "On that we can agree."

Her heart was shattered, but she moved forward. He had to be stopped and she had to be the one to stop him. Standing tall, shoulders back, she would march forward, she would steel her heart and win. -Not the best summary, but I hope you enjoy nonetheless!

A reprise of the iconic 'Arl of Redcliffe' quest. When a curse descends on Redcliffe Castle in 9:30 Dragon, a ruthless ranger strikes a deal with a chivalrous lord to survive- though it's one that will haunt them both in the coming years. Where natural boundaries are pushed, there is never a small price to pay.

After seperating from her physically and emotionally abusive husband, Eleyne starts a new life in a new city. One day, she stumbles upon an interesting painting. **The first chapter is heavily inspired by Stephen King's - Rose Madder**

They say it was the Hero of Ferleden that saved us from the Fifth Blight...but truly, was there ever only the one?... M!Cousland/Leliana; F!Cousland/Alistair; M!Amell/Morrigan; F!Mahariel/M!Tabris/Zevran; M!Aeducan/F!Brosca

Inquisitor Lavellan is hot-tempered and strong willed. Commander Rutherford is level-headed and determined. Aurora Connard, Aegis of the Inquisition, is caught in between them, and though she wants to follow her heart, she has bigger problems. The spymaster Leliana has other plans for her. (Love triangle: Cullen Rutherford x Female OC x Male Lavellan) (rating for violence and smut)

Post-trespasser. Suite à la découverte de la véritable identité de Solas, l'inquisitrice Lavellan est en proie aux tourments. Le souvenir de leur amour ainsi que la perpétuelle présence du Loup Implacable dans ses rêves la hantent. Au cours d'une énième nuit cauchemardesque, elle décide de se réfugier à nouveau dans son unique havre de paix : ses souvenirs.

Sebastian is assigned to investigate rumors of mages living in and operating in the lower levels beneath the city. In Darktown, he discovers a mage who is proves more slippery than those he's sought before—Siobhán Hawke, who is nearing the end of her assignment with Athenril's smuggling guild.

This story takes place during and after Awakening. Azariah's lover, Alistair, fell to the Archdemon during the Blight, but she had to move on for the sake of Ferelden. Now, maybe she'll learn that everything does indeed happen for a reason. Maybe so she could find new love with an old friend. Nathaniel/Cousland-Warden. Rating may go up.

Lavellan searches for Solas in the Fade. Post-Trespasser.

Naturally the Herald of Andraste would be not only a Dalish child in possession of an incredibly power piece of magic tied into her own but a Dalish child who might very well be one of the most powerful mages born in recent history. And naturally the Herald would require the proper training to achieve great heights as a mage and survive the trial that was to come.

Dorian and Erik share a moment alone. One-shot, a drabble until I added more details.