Just a one-shot between Inquisitor Lavellan and King Alistair. "Why is the Inquisitor hiding in a broom closet?" "A better question would be, why is the King of Ferelden hiding in a broom closet? At his own party."

Le sort de la famille Hawke-Amell fut scellé quand le Destin enduisit sa lame de culpabilité.

oneshot between cullen and F!inquisitor

When the Inquisitor discovers Cullen's been sending his siblings a small amount of money fortnightly, she takes it upon herself to make sure the money's taken from her coin, not his. Everything's fine until he finds out.

Cullen has a special dislike for his Inquisitor, and she him. That doesn't mean they don't crave each other. *TW: Darker Cullen. Toxic to some. Rated MA for language and smut. Lots and lots of smut.*

After positioning Cullen to where she wanted him, Leliana was grabbing Ellana and pulling her closer to the man in question. He rose an eyebrow, always questioning whatever he was not in control of as Leliana waved him off. "She needs to learn how to dance," she insisted. "And how am I supposed to teach her?" He protested.

Kiedy w czasach niepokojów spotykają się dwie dusze. Kiedy przez kilka słów życie wali się jak domek z kart. Kiedy nie można odnaleźć drogi we mgle. Kiedy, no właśnie co wtedy się dzieje?

Aoife suddenly found herself in a new world. That buzzing light that taunted her? Yeah. She shouldn't have followed it. This new world she's stuck in, it's weird. And dangerous. Monsters, demons, Blight-thingy... Oh, and dragons. She needs to find a way home, quick. Problem is, she has zero clues on how to do that. And as time goes by, she starts wondering if she even wants to...

' I would not lay with you under false pretenses ' would have been a good answer if it was the truth. it isn't. solas may have lured her there, yes, but lavellan lashes out at him while she still can.

Exiled, cast out, labeled. A dwarf, a dalish elf and a mage are taken from their sheltered worlds and thrown into the chaos of a world facing the Blight. Will they succeed in uniting against the darkspawn all the people that don't trust them? A story following the events in DA origins with multiple wardens. Series of important moments in the story. Rated T for language.

Three years after the Archdemon, Elissa's is life is far from where it should be, all because she chose to spare Loghain's life. Her relationship with Alistair is unpredictable, the first warden wants her out. She only remains commander of the grey because the people love her. There's just one problem, Elissa is finding out that Hero is too tall a pedestal for anyone to be put on.

Ophelia Trevelyan has no wish for history to remember her as just one more mage to ruin the world, but when her choices are stay and die or run and live, she knows which option to pick. Convincing the Inquisition of her innocence was hard enough when she was newly marked, let alone a month after fleeing from their custody. Semi-AU.

Mermaid AU. The Hawke family have fled to a nameless seaside town, chased by rumors of witchcraft. After a chance meeting, the oldest Hawke girl develops a secret friendship with a cantankerous local. Or—she would, if she could just get past his prickly defensiveness. And her own bothersome sense of humor. And the fact that he's a fish from the waist down.

(REWRITE) Returned from her overseas trip to Par Vollen, Jenna Cousland begins the long journey to find her lost love; Alistair. While stopping in Redcliffe for clues; brings up long dead promises made by her parents. plot takes place between DA:O and DA:OA, and pushes into DA2. includes cameos from my other OCs.

Due to a small mistake in the Blood Mage Uldred's summoning circle, a girl from Earth soul is dragged over space and time and dropped into the Dragon Age world, right into the body of a male Elven mage that just so happens to share her name. Now with the help of Gabe Surana, this misplaced girl has to find a way back home without getting herself or her host's body killed!

Evelyn Trevelyan lives her life steeled away. Whether from distrust of others or of herself, she keeps herself measured at all times—self-contained. Unused to being anything other than a Circle mage, she finds herself learning what it means to be a friend, lover, and hero.

In desperation to escape fate, the last of the Evanuris twisted the Fade to breaking point. Finding themselves cast back before the Fall of the Veil, his pursuers must use all the help they can get to finish what they had started and finally banish the last of elven gods forever.

In theory, she aught to have witnessed the proceedings at the Conclave and returned to her Clan with much needed answers. In theory, even when that went wrong she aught to have been able to slip away, talk her way out of it. That was what she knew how to do. But theory fell painfully short of the reality. A reality that smelled of smoke and charred bone, for her, and her captors.

The temple of Mythal - her point of no return. Lavellan's fate was sealed, perhaps no longer her own, as the waters lapped at her feet. Every victory comes with a price, only leading to more punishing battle. Corypheus would prove to be merely a doorway into a chaotic struggle for power and the downward spiral into warfare across Thedas. Mystery, suspense, romance, tragedy

Cullen recruits Iron Bull and his right hand man, Krem, to undertake an unsanctioned mission. They end up biting off more than they expect and bringing home a strange new companion, who Bull takes a liking to.

She was perfectly etched on his heart, like a silent hand-embroidered cross stitch, waiting patiently for him to forget the times they shared, to banish those feelings to the depths of his mind, even if he never could.

Cullen's insecurities complicate things. An intervention is required.

Once I wrote a fun little smut called Warden Stamina. As it turns out, I wasn't done with Alistair and Maeve.

Dagna loves puzzles. Meeting and understanding Sera might just be the toughest puzzle yet.

Landing in Thedas was not part of the plan. Falling in love with a certain commander was also not part of the plan. There is no such thing as fate, but why did it feel like there was a reason for landing face first in another world? Here with him could possibly be where I belong. Cullen X OC