Amelia: perfectly pregnant, snarky as ever, with an intense craving for oranges. Iron Bull: fiercely protective, head over heels, with a burning need to provide for his family. Together, they're about to embark on the most terrifying journey of all. No, not battling an archdemon and a crazy, deranged magister. Parenthood.

Maya's first solo camping trip was a challenge, but she was ready. Being transported to Ferelden, in the middle of nowhere, right at the beginning of the fifth Blight was a whole other dragon, so to speak. Her safest bet is, of course, the Warden and her band of misfits. As for how to join them, well, thank the universe for an easy to understand gaming system! (MGIT)

Formerly titled: Morning has Broken." A series of slice of life snippets/moments set after the events of "War of the Laurels," where Edmund and Anora are settled into their lives as King and Queen of Ferelden. No set number of chapters so will be marked complete after each update.

Merely a creative story with words that you can read. Or not... Not sure where it will go. Including/ sappy romance, sarcastic humor, funny anecdotes, magic, and dragons. Also, m/f/m, fluff pieces at some point, more to be discovered. Warning! Trigger happy people stay away. I don't know how dark this story will get. I am going in without a plan. Alright. You have been informed.

Alistair is certain Darrian made a fatal mistake when he let the Antivan Crow live. When he discovers that the two left camp alone, he follows with the intent to protect his friend from the assassin. He comes to regret that decision.

Walking away from the woman he loved was the hardest thing he ever did. But when Lavellan comes back into his life, Solas must make a choice that will determine his fate and the fate of the world itself. Will he join forces with the Inquisitor or work against her? Can Lavellan save Thedas one more time? Can love persevere? Solas x Lavellan post-Trespasser romance/drama/adventure.

Feeling the weight of Grey Warden secrets one evening, Warden-Commander Selestra Amell stuns Loghain with a request—one he's quite willing to fulfill. **NSFW.

Harlow, heart of the Inquisition, mother, lover, and friend, sacrifices herself in the final battle against Corypheus, leaving behind heartache and loneliness in her wake. Dorian, to keep his promise, travels all across Thedas, her family in tow, to prove to her how important the heart of the inquisition truly was, coming back to her to tell her of their journeys.

Elissa Cousland, of Highever Castle, is secretly a mage. When her home is attacked, her parents killed, and herself whisked away to fight an ancient war, her skills and her secret are put to the test. She's scared, she wants revenge, and she really can't quite decide whether she wants Morrigan to put on a slightly less revealing top or not.

A story about a very angry little blood mage forced into a war she never asked for, and how she fell in love with people she was intended to hate as an antisocial little magic apostate with very little boundaries or qualms about cutting corners and committing dark deeds to get the job done. Meet the Hero of Ferelden, appointed herald of the magic world. (Surana/Cullen/Zevran)

Evelyn is a modern day student of ancient religions who finds herself exiting the Fade alongside Ellana Lavellan with no idea how. With no magic or fighting skills, she relies on her knowledge from her Dragon Age gaming to survive. Doing so she becomes an adviser to the Inquisitor. OC realizes she has to sway events so they follow as she recalls from the game. How hard can that be?

Aber ein Duell?, ging es Hawke durch den Kopf und sein Blick wanderte am Körper des Arishok entlang.

A collection of ficlets and prompts (in no chronological order) focused on Blackwall and Inquisitor Ellana Lavellan.

I am a human, a mage, a Saarebas, a qunari. But above everything else, I am Reneka Hawke. When my leash finally broke, I managed to escape after years of imprisonment. However, I had no idea that my path was taking me to the people who I had yearned to meet again. People who would teach me to use my mind to protect, not to destroy. (Romance in future, but it's not the main focus.)

One assassin's mistake leads to his chance at redemption, and maybe even more.

DA2: Fenris/M!Mage Hawke friendmance. A sarcastic freckled redhead and an emo elf who doesn't know what to do with him. Rated for incessant swearing and occasional sexiness. Complete until I play Inquisition.

Shit. I've dropped into the Dragon Age world of all places. Bioware does not hold back on the insanity. Thankfully, I have something to help me adapt and thrive in this cruel messed up world. (SI-OC)(AU-ish)(Unedited Chapters)(Updates are rare)

Mahanon didn't like being Herald of Andraste. He barely believed in his own gods as a Dalish Elf please and thankyou. It's not like he needed companionship from other people either. But, if there was one perk that came with the job. It was the housekeeper. SI-ish? Plotbunny oneshot.

Anders knows he's far from perfect. He's hurt and been hurt, he's loved and made mistakes. But there's one bright light in Kirkwall who makes him feel like none of that matters. (A collection of oneshots). Anders/Male Hawke

The Path of the Night has been sealed, and the blood of the Medial Twins are casted out of the realm of the Gods. They are scattered, and one is thrown into a small, quaint world known as Thedas. With this uncertainty comes a meeting of fate. But will their light and dark strive off the marring? For the eyes of gods and monsters have turned to Thedas, and they hunger.

"Dışarıdan bir ejderhayı andırıyordu ama içinde sıradan hiçbir ejderha da bulunmayan korkunç bir güç barındırıyordu. Karanlık onun etrafında dönüyordu çünkü karanlık aslında onun ruhuydu…"

With the Darkspawn twice defeated and farted on, what's next for the Ferelden Wardens and their glorious Mabari advisor? Various strange and stupid occurrences, knowing them. (Witch Hunt, and various non-game interludes)

Where should I start this story…? Of course, I should write at the very beginning. But who's beginning are we going to start with? Should we start with our dashing Roguish Inquisitor? Lovely Ambassador and Chief Diplomat… The trickster wolf turned Spymaster… Warden King turned Commander of the Military Forces… Ever-loyal Navarran Royal Seeker... The Wicked Witch of the Wilds...

Si vous trouviez qu'"Il viendra des aubes..." mettait trois plombes à aboutir, vous serez fort marris d'apprendre que oui, j'ai reboot mon propre roman (en plus j'ai le culot d'appeler ça un roman.) La vérité, c'est que je me perdais dans les non-dits, et que j'avais besoin de revenir sur deux-trois trucs. On prend donc les mêmes et on recommence, back to Kirkwall.

Morrigan finds a letter from Darrian to their son, and realizes that this little family, only so recently united, has already been torn apart.