In all the years and ages passed, he still loved her. Set 30 years after my fanfic, Runs in the Family: Trespasser. [Warning: Character death] [Slightly AU-ish] [Rated M for language] [SolasxTrevelyan] [SolasxOC] [CullenxTrevelyan]

Somebody wants to use you. Somebody wants to get used by you. A short story continuing after my fanfic, Runs in the Family 3: Trespasser. (Warning: Extra Mature Content) [Slightly AU-ish] [SolasxTrevelyan] [CullenxTrevelyan]

FenrisxRogueF!Hawke pairing. Mostly written from Fenris's perspective, starting from Hawke teaching him how to read, to Bitter pill and Alone quests, maybe more. Any reviews appreciated! :) Rated M for a few smutty bits, but the lemon will be a separate chapter so you can skip if you want.

He's a rogue and an assassin. He cares more about his sense of sarcasm than saving the world (that's not true, but he'll pretend it is). He's full of grace, but he will fall flat on his face. Meet Eledin Lavellan, the accidental, unexpected saviour of Thedas. A series of ficlets. Alternative continuity to The Tempest's Shadow.

It has been a month since the Battle of Denerim and the new King has to oversight the reconstruction in various parts of Ferelden, leaving Chancellor Amell in charge. Political intrigue and an accident may complicate things for the two Wardens. Part 5 of The Amell Chronicles

Banter between Female Hawke and Trevelyan, if she were a party member. Companion to Judge, Jury and Executioner.

Little tid-bits of my Warden's journeys through Thedas. Chapters are not necessarily in order, though I'll try to put them in order. Most will be short, unless I'm struck with some crazy idea. Also this is my first fanfic... so I'm not sure how good it is. WARNING: There is so much fluff, you're liable to suffocate. Read at your own risk!

Dorian and Iron Bull reconnect in the immediate aftermath of the failed Qunari invasion of the south. Part 7 of the Jenny and the Ox series.

F!Cadash talks shit about Varric's writing but secretly loves it. Varric lambasts her taste to no end but secretly thinks some of her criticisms are pretty on point. Short written for the Black Emporium Rare-pair exchange

"I just want to make sure I'm clear on this before I agree to anything," said Varric. "You want me to write a book for Cassandra? Not just any book though; a romance book from my worst serial." Stranger Than Fiction series: Part 2.

Hawke really hates Crestwood. Stranger Than Fiction series: Part 1.

After all of the schemes, betrayals and wishes for better endings, this was something none of them could have ever foreseen. In a world where Solas wasn't the only betrayer and helplessly saw one of his own agents take his foci to unleash the fade like fire upon Thedas, he could only hope for one thing. "Wake up."

Emma Summers is a 9-5 working woman with no real motivation in life. Her one obsession is with the game Dragon Age: Origins. One moment in her life will flip everything around. Emma is about to find out what it means to live in the world of Thedas

What happens when your Inquisitor is not the bastion of hope you were looking for? How do the inquisition cope with a Herald that would rather be anywhere else but at the breach? Micah Trevelyan didn't ask for the mark and he's seriously considering chopping it off himself if it will get him out of having to play the reluctant hero.

A short drabble about the day of a Slave in ancient Arlathan.

Prequel to Choices. Lothering has fallen to the Darkspawn, but Elissa Cousland has gained new allies in her quest to stop the Blight. Yet past demons continue to haunt, and she struggles to find herself amidst her own darkness. So Leliana takes it upon herself to show her that light still exists, even in the blackest of places. One-shot.

What's a girl-turned-Qunari to do? Screw with the entire plot line, duh. Another modern girl winds up in Thedas. Self indulgent nonsense.

(One off short story) backstory to the Dwarven Inquisitor prior to the Conclave, living the life of a low level crime boss. Life can be harsh and brutal...but thats the way it is.

Mahanon was never meant to be someone of power and importance. He was just a hunter from clan Lavellan, just a mentally ill 19 year old who couldn't lead a team if his life depended on it. Then, he was thrust into a position of power, forced to be the one everyone looked up to and respected - and he hated every second of it. dorian/lavellan

As if the war with Corypheus wasn't bad enough, now Solas, the elvhen apostate mage of the Inquisition, has met a woman in the Fade. Ember Dragonblood and her sisters have been imprisoned by the DarkSpawn Mage. With their powers sealed and their physical strength drained, Solas and the Inquisition may be the Dragonblood triplets' only hope.

She is the Daughter of Highever; he, a simple knight. After summers spent together, some years apart and an arranged marriage now separating them, will they be able to admit their feelings for each other? Or will she have to cut ties and live like they've never known each other? (DARKSPAWN-FREE AU, LONG/DETAILED CHAPTERS)

This world is sideways and wrong. The flying fish, birds trapped under the floor and changing rooms kind of tipped her off that she was far from home. She just wanted to go back to a place that made sense! And Solas seemed to want to help her get there. But who is he? And what is up with his butt?

The months since the Exalted Council and the dissolution of the Inquisition have rolled into years, and the former Inquisitor finds a new role.

The Warden Commander has agreed to aid the Inquisition in whatever way she can. But her unexpected arrival stirs up more trouble than intended when paths cross with old lovers and companions alike. Perhaps she would have fared better staying back at Vigil's Keep instead.

Set immediately post Act 2. Male mage Hawke, blue. Hawke/Anders. Immediately after defeating the Arishok, Hawke makes a dramatic gesture in a bid to protect Anders from Meredith. Then it's time to check on every member of his little found family as they work to rebuild their tattered city. This is intended as a sweet moment of respite, with a certain degree of wish-fulfillment.