In which King Bhelen confronts his Paragon brother Reidin on the fact that they've named their sons the EXACT SAME THING and they try to figure out which one of them should have known better...

Like the changing seasons, Morrigan is a complex beauty...

A very brief one-shot about the friendship between Ron Mahariel and Tamlen.

Finally escaping the Circle Tower, Neria Surana thought everything would be better with the Dalish, she thought wrong.

One Last Adventure had long been overdue. Maric was itching to leave Denerim, and Duncan had provided a means to an end. With Loghain in tow, they set off into the Brecilian Woods to solve a Dalish-Chasind problem, and maybe do some good for a friend.

Destiny of twins have always been of corruption, destruction and ill omen... that of the Cousland twins was all but spared. Story of the warden, his sibling, and the world that rejected them both since birth

Written for dragonage kink@Livejournal but couldn't resist posting here as well. M!Mahariel gets a case of claustrophobia in the Deep Roads and Zevran has just the thing to take his mind off it. m/m, bit of smut, and an embarrassed Alistair cameo. :D

Flemeth kidnapped the infant Morrigan. Follows the adventures...and misadventures of Morrigan as she grows up until she meets the Warden.

Duncan has found a new recruit: a blind wanderer of the wilderness. Invoked by the Right of Conscription, he reluctantly follows Duncan to Ostagar to battle the Darkspawn and to become a Grey Warden.

Were you satisfied with the Alistair sex scene in camp? Because I certainly wasn't. So I decided to write my own version of what happened between our favorite ex-templar and his grey warden. Alistair/Cousland smut. Rated M for a reason. You've been warned

The Hero of Ferelden had left without a single trace, let alone an explanation. She escapes to a forsaken land, the last place anyone would look for her, and tries to start anew... but he cannot simply let her vanish.

A songfic based off of Rob Thomas's "Her Diamonds" and Cousland Origin Queen leaving for the Deep Roads. Alistair's Prospective. Please R&R

Parting words between friends and comrades-in-arms.

The Blight has ended, the Archdemon slain, but the Hero of Ferelden does not yet mean to rest. Alistair fled Denerim before the siege and she intends to track him down. Either he will return with her, or she will burn that bridge forever.

Please accept all this with a tongue in your cheek. This version of Kallian Tabris is rather risque as is her adventures. Count on smutty barriers to be passed and quite a bit of heat to be generated. You have been warned.

The templars were nothing but soulless carcasses who did nothing but blindly follow orders, she thought. But then why would he act like that when all she did was look?

After the reappearance and death of Tamlen, Alistair must help Idun pick up the pieces. Story 4 of Idun's cycle.

Rosamond Cousland falls under the Sloth Demon's spell and is given a chance to relive her peaceful life in Highever. Could she ever live in a world without darkspawn or Alistair?

Elissa has an idea. She asks Anders what he thinks. One-shot.

A warden pitted against all odds. Tanner, A 19 year old boy is to end a blight with him and companions. Romance, heartbreak and action packed into one story. Read and review please!

An Alistair/Tabris prompt fic. Full of awkwardness and fluff!

A full seven years after the Fifth Blight, Sebastion Cousland is forced to say goodbye to his most faithful friend. Rated T for character death and subsequent sadness. Featuring MCousland, Alistair, and Dog.

Oghren regales some of Ferelden's younger troops with a story about their commander as only he can. Drunkenly.

Sequel to Those born to duty. Salana's sacrifices have been great. Now the Chantry has officially recognised her as the Maker's Example, but how blessed will Salana seem when the past comes to haunt the present, and impact upon the future of all Thedas?

How do you say goodbye to the people who changed your life? What words do you use to soften the blow and ease the grief? Perhaps the words don't exist, or perhaps they are the words you least expect.