Blackwall and the Inquisitor have a little heart to heart moment.

Lyrena Mahariel and her companions are trapped in the fade, she could not get out of her dream on her own, she didn't know if she wanted to. Here, she was happy...

The party happens upon an inn, keen on having a warm meal and a good night's rest before hitting the road again, until the Warden spots a few men she finds uncomfortably familiar in the inn's tavern.

Cadash never questioned her place in the Carta, until she came to the Inquisition. Suddenly, she's not so sure she likes who she's become.

After escaping the Fade at Adamant, Lavellan seeks to address Solas' greatest fear.

Sequel to the Viscount's Mistress, Post-Trespasser Fen'Harel has been searching for twenty years to find the power he needs to break the veil open. If he'd have known it was in the Free Marches all along, he'd have razed the cities to the ground to find it. When the Former Inquisitor disappears, it's up to the next generation to become part of the story and stop the Dread Wolf.

His hands are on skin, but mine are chained. His mouth touches everywhere, but we aren't allowed to kiss. His eyes are so intense, but we aren't allowed to feel. We have rules after all.

In a Kirkwall that has not yet seen the birth of its Champion, the lives of three families are intertwined: Hawke, Trevelyan and Lavellan.

He thought he would never see her again, but the Maker had other plans.

The Inquisition has won, and Commander Cullen has to make some difficult decisions regarding his future happiness. Namely, he has to tell the Inquisitor he's in love with someone else.

Ce regard, ce sourire, … Les yeux ambre de Hawke étaient illuminés d'une lueur de malice mêlée à une pointe de lubricité qu'il n'avait jamais vu aussi présente jusqu'à cet instant. Cela ne présageait rien de bon… (Ficlet écrit dans le cadre de La nuit du FoF)

Sequel to Circle Mage. When Solas realizes his former lover, Rosa, is the sole survivor of the Conclave, he joins the Inquisition to protect her. It's a risky move because Rosa knows too much. She knows he's an ancient elf & she knows about the orb. She could uncover everything, and his identity as Fen'Harel isn't the only secret he must keep. Her family's blood is on his hands.

He was one of the premier men's figure skaters in the world before he disappeared from the professional scene, leaving only a mystery behind. She and her pairs partner were rising national stars until rink-side sabotage left her so injured she'd never skate again. Three years later, chance and opportunity drag them both back into that world...whether they want it or not.

The Blight is over and Ferelden is rebuilding. As Jenra tries to rebuild the Grey Wardens, a new evil rears its head! CHAPTER 48 is now up!

The Anchor chooses to flare up at the worst of times.

Pages of journal entries are commonly found in the fade, here one is combined with the story, the pieces fit together to fill in the gaps. An accounting of a mage's last moments the night the Circle of Ferelden fell to abominations. ((A one-shot what-if))

The last time she'd seen Sebastian Vale, he had threatened to raze Kirkwall to the ground. He had left in a rage, to retake Starkhaven at last. It did not look as though he had succeeded. / Post DA2. Adventure/friendship/romance/eventual polyamory. / Hawke and Fenris are in hiding when they're discovered by an old friend.

This is a reviewed edition of the previous DAII I was working on. What would happen if Hawke and Fenris knew each other before Kirkwall? Would they recognise each other? Would tricks be played on their subconscious? What exactly does Fenris remember after that special night?

A series of Letters from Fen'Harel/Solas to various members of the Inquisition (and yes my Lavellan is pregnant with Fen'Harel/Solas' child) and their replies Rated T for occasional swearing Will try to update weekly

At the Warden's funeral, Zevran muses on the love that he lost as quickly as he gained it.

Valo-Kas M.C. is not a 1% motorcycle club. The security work that they do is above board, legal and licensed, squeaky f*cking clean. What their clients get up to, however, is none of their business. And their strict "look the other way, ask no questions" policy is what keeps them in business. That is until a new Tevinter client puts the MC in federal cross hairs.

Paperwork is the worst thing ever invented according to Trev. But when a routine expedition to the Hinterlands, to break the tedium of paperworks turns sour, she revises that sentiment. Dragons. Dragons are the worst thing ever created by the Maker.

Lyrena Mahariel wakes up from a nightmare. She later started thinking about her last argument with a certain almost-templar

This is a fun little challenge, prompted by one of my Dragon Age writing groups. From a random selection of songs, we write scenes inspired by the music/title of each song. We only needed 10 songs, but I have 12 (we'll call the extras - hidden tracks). This story is set in an AU, shortly after the blight hit Denerim, in which the darkspawn are winning the war.

"To him she was like that of a flame in the coldest of weathers, drawing him in with her warmth and entrapping his view. Even the most unpleasant places became tolerable with her there, as he relished every moment he could spend by her side. " SolasLavellan One-Shot.