In the wake of the destroyed Conclave, the Inquisition finds their Herald in 12 year old Rodney D'Marcall, Cassandra's secret son with Galyan. Will be a series of semi-connected drabbles following the game.

"I was taken to the Ostwick Circle when I was very young. So far as I'm concerned, my life began there." Vivienne - otherwise known as Madame de Fer, Enchanter to the Imperial Court of Orlais, and First Enchanter of Montsimmard - started somewhere. What made her the woman she is today? A not-always canon exploration of Vivienne's character and her formation.

When a stranger is caught sneaking around the Inquisition's camps, Cullen and Cassandra naturally suspect they've found a spy. The stranger's story, however, makes things more complicated than they anticipated, leaving them stunned when they find out who he really is.

All Cullen needed was proof it could work, that what the Chantry said about lyrium was false. Or so he thought. The truth was much more complicated. With Cassandra always off with the Inquisitor in the field and his official second in command stationed elsewhere, someone had to make sure the day-to-day got done. If she also happened to make him braver around Lady Trevelyan...

(The Dread Wolf's Blessing) Education/Modern AU (Magic still exists to an extent) Chancellor Roderick gives up his position at Haven university and they have to find someone to fill it. How will Ellana cope with the responsibilites heaped onto her shoulders? Who is this journalist who wants to throw them under? (Main pairing Solas/Lavellan) Eventual explicit scenes.

Cullen waits as the Inquisitor faces her biggest fight yet with only Dorian and Vivienne for support. Will she live? Will she die? And what will Cullen think about in the meantime? **Warning: Later chapters contain Fluff and more**

The Fifth Blight it knocking on Fereldian's door, as 7 men and women fight to stop this threat before it really becomes one, and in the process change not only the fate of Fereldian but all of Thedas. These event may happen in the middle of an age but they are the start to a New Order.

A series of cute/smutty/angst-ridden One-Shots chronicling the relationship between Neriah Lavellan and Solas over the years. Prequel/Sequel to my fic "Ma Vhenan, Ma Abelas". WARNING: Contains spoilers from "DA: Inquistion". R&R, please!

Of all people, Mahariel knew the other rogue would understand his predicament. But their exchange of knowledge had turned deeper, more intimate. The others had formed their own ideas of what they did every night in Zevran's tent, but theirs was not an exchange of knowledge about the body, but knowledge of the heart and mind. (Zevran x MaleMahariel) (Humor, fluff, & a dash of angst)

Just a drabble with your neighborhood spirit boy trying to be helpful...trying being the keyword. Includes my female Lavellan Inquisitor.

Hawke's arrival at Skyhold was the best thing to happen to Varric in a very long time.

Lavellan/Solas-The well of sorrows whispers to Lavellan granting secrets that always seem to lie just slightly out of reach. Only Solas can give her the answers that she seeks, and the only thing she wants more than answers is him. There will be a couple of chapters with an Mature rating clearly marked. Spoilers. Resolved sexual tension. Angst/Hurt/Comfort.

When you see the Circle as a comfortable refuge instead of a prison, its end feels like the end of the world. An introduction to Rory Trevelyan, before they became the Herald of Andraste.

Alistair has many regrets, not much time to record them, and an urgent warning for Arl Eamon.

Hawke is grievously wounded in the battle with the Arishok. As he watches her recover, and Fenris is forced to confront his feelings about their relationship.

(Tartle - (Scottish) the act of hesitating while introducing someone because you've forgotten their name.) King Alistair finds grand balls such tedious things-until Michel de Chevin appears with a message for an old friend.

SPOILER WARNING: This snippet contains possible spoilers for the Dragon Age: Inquisition post-ending. Set some time after the events of DA:I. Just when things seem to have taken a turn for the impossible, Lady Trevelyan finds out it's never too late for second chances. Lady Trevelyan/Cassandra Pentaghast Romance.

Summary: Trevelyan and Cullen attend a lavish banquet at Denerim Palace, but that's not where the fun ends. - Notes: Sequel to Diplomatic Ties, the original Cullenstair/Quizzie sandwich. Cloudreach spring. Summerday Fereldan holiday. Nondescript Trevelyan, headcanon away. Enjoy, hopefully. :)

Marian Hawke stumbles across a delicious voice and then keeps on doing so, until she eventually stumbles into its owner. Things develop rather steamily from there. (F!Hawke/Fenris) (STORY TRANSFERRED TO AO3)

Cullen and Anders get into a fight, Hawke decides she knows how to mend fences.

Hawke sulks in Skyhold, but her spirits rise when Dellis returns from Jader with a gift for the Champion of Kirkwall. One-shot, part of the Dellisverse.

The young man shot through the door without hesitation. He saw his wife sitting in the middle of their bed. Her beautiful brown hair was matted down and tangled. He joined her on their bed, His gaze traveled down to the gray-swaddled bundle in her arms. "She's beautiful." "Catriona Surana, it has a pleasant ring to it…" .."it is a wise thing to hunt for turquoise blue rocks, Cat."

F!ElfWarden/Leliana. Femslash. Yuri. Once a young Dalish elf, now a Grey Warden. She must unite the land against the Blight and learn her own heart in the process. Her past is troubled, it brings her pain, but can that pain be forgotten for love? Can she allow the past to remain there, in the past or will it rise up to swallow her? Dialogue only slightly follows game.

A series of ficlets about Seneschal Varel, Mistress Woolsey, and their relationship, or lack thereof. Shameless fluff.

A back-up to my Dragon Age fanfiction on Tumblr.