Ithandalis Fay is an elf with a past unlike any other. His life completely changes when he get pulled into a great adventure as he finds himself pitted directly against what may be the greatest threat to Thedas the world has ever known. The Blight

Warden Julia Tabris and Zevran Arainai go in search of a cure for the Calling. They have many misadventures and high jinks with a healthy dose of dark fantasy. (Also posted on Ao3)

Things are not going well for Inquisitor Lavellan. An ancient darkspawn wants his hand, he's been put in charge of a growing band of misfits that oft try punching each other, his memory has been torn to shreds and there's word from Ferelden of more trouble falling from the sky. Luckily, he need not face this world nor any other alone. (Will diverge from canon and cover post game)

Fate is not a choice; destiny is on the horizon. Celeste Hawke feels as if the weight of the world is on her shoulders. Hiding her depression behind sarcasm, Hawke turns to her darkness with open arms. The only one who can save her is Fenris.

Dealing with the psychological and emotional ramifications of her 11 years in Kinloch Hold, Tamsin Surana finds herself one of the two surviving Grey Wardens in Ferelden. Recovering from heartache and with a thirst for battle, she struggles to find who she is outside of the Circle Tower. Focusing on character development rather than just a retelling of Origins. Warning; self-harm

The journal of a Marcher soldier, recounting his experiances of the Qunari Wars

The Dalish know the story of Dirthamen and Felon'din. Their separation as one brother went to the beyond while the other could not follow. In his lowest point Dirthamen created an artifact to tear open the fade. However the Dread Wolf heard of Dirthamen's plan and i scheming against it. From the pen of the (so far) unknown Antivan author, based off accounts given by a Dalish woman.

Warden-Commander Alistair Theirin learns how to move on after the Hero of Ferelden gave her life to save his. Major AU! Currently set in the Dragon Age 2 setting after Hawke's Deep Roads Expedition. Alistair x Cousland, Andras x Carver. Fenris x F!Hawke

Kirkwall's champion looked thoughtful for a moment. "Honestly I can't really think of a time when something wasn't exploding or bleeding or on fire. Hell, hang around with my friends long enough and you're likely to see all three at once." Some distant memory brought a slight smirk to his face. "but if you can't find the time to enjoy life, then you make it for yourself."

I thought I saw some weird things working at a hospital. That was before I found myself with an unexplained memory gap and woke up in a strange country called Ferelden. Now I'm stuck in a war torn world that's falling to pieces and being lauded as a miracle for my knowledge of modern medicine. Oh and did I mention there's a hole in the sky? Varric was right: this shit IS weird.

Isabela pregnant with children and Hawke us the father. But things don't go so well after finding out he wasn't told first. But told last.

I died. I didn't really want to, but that didn't mean I wanted to live on in a different world. Of course, this all has to do with that stupid hag of a grandmother. She can't even give me a break when we're both dead. And so here I am, cleaning up a crazy old bats mistake. I'm not making any sense. See... My grandmother was a witch. [Cullen/OC] MGIT.

Riwyn is sent from Clan Lavellan to spy on the Conclave. What was supposed to be a short-lived mission quickly turns into a world conflict when the Breach appears, a Fade crafted hole in the sky, and with it, an 'Anchor' threaded into the palm of her hand. Riwyn has to fight her instinct to return to her Clan, and sister, and her duty to fight.

Adeline Hawke has lost so much in the past few years - her father to sickness, her sister and home to the Blight. Thanks to a dwarf with a penchant for telling stories and exaggerating the details, she may yet have a chance to reclaim her family's lost glory by making a name for herself in the Free Marches. But what she doesn't know is that the die of fate has already been cast...

What follows is a dutifully collected series of notes, journal entries and strongly worded letters from across Thedas. Just a bit of fun to distract me from my other works. Please enjoy.

In the aftermath of Solas breaking up with Tallin Lavellan, she is devastated, confused, distraught. She can't confront him, though, she can't. The mirror in her quarters is the only audience that is allowed to listen to her rambling, her desperate attempts to make sense of it, of where she went wrong. [Cold, tragic Post-Break up Solavellan HELL.]

Cullen Rutherford wants to put the past behind him. He is now Commander of the Inquisition's forces, and in a relationship with his Inquisitor, Adela Trevelyan. But he finds the past won't stay where it belongs when the Hero of Ferelden comes to Skyhold. He finds himself face-to-face with Raven Amell, and he may find that confronting his past is the only way to a happier future.

Cassandra confesses she is attracted to the Inquisitor. Cassandra/F!Lavellan

I never felt my mage Warden could be angry enough at Isolde for what she put Connor and Redcliffe through, so I gave her a voice for her rage.

A one shot story: What happened immediately after the Inquisitor lost her Mark and her arm. Cullen x Female Mage Inquisitor alongside with Varric, Cassandra, Dorian and Leliana. A little comfort the Inquisitor deserved after her ordeal with Solas.

They expected her to be so human. They wanted her to conform, while erasing her identity. She didn't want to assimilate. He figured he could help.

The Lady Cousland really, really does not want to be a Grey Warden. Ferelden really, really needs that Blight defeated. And Alistair really, really can't stop watching her. (It's getting to be a bit of a problem, actually.)

Hope was the aspect of the world, to be without hope would to be without the fade; agonizing. Hope has been there through it all: The Exalted March, the Fall of Arlathan, the rise of the Imperium, and the dawn of the Dragon Age. It was there, just behind the veil; waiting and watching. At least, until the veil was torn asunder and The Rebel walked the waking world once more.

I enjoyed writing this. It's light and fluffy. I wanted to try and incorporate a character from an earlier game into Inquisition and this is what I ended up with. In any case it's about a contract placed on the Inquisitor and a familiar face shows up to possibly complete it...possibly

The obligatory modern-woman-in-thedas story, for pure self-indulgence. Arissa is dropped into one of her favorite video game series, forced to play along with the story as it unfolds. Begins staying on track with Origins, but off-roads soon enough. Give in to the guilty pleasure we all have and give it a read.