The Inquisitor's an elf, of all things, and to top it off she's not exactly the most hospitable of sorts. For some reason, she's particularly more hateful towards humans, and now she's stuck with them, submerged in their politics like she was drowning in water. This... is going to be difficult, but maybe she can learn to love again, learn to trust those she hates. cullen x lavellan

Solas has been gone for over a year. I'm never going to see him again, I accept that. As much as it hurts, I accept it. He would've wanted me to, I think. But this man screaming in front of me, in a forest I've never seen, is he the same man I remember? Or something far, far worse?

My interpretation of an F!Mahariel and Zevran goodbye. I tried out a semi-new style of writing here, tell me if you like it or not.

Rose is the Doctor's greatest nightmare and his greatest light all at once. This touches on multiple headcannons of mine, so if you don't like that kind of territory i don't think this story's for you. just a drabble-y thing to try to get me out of my creative slump. oneshot. R&R please.

My Name is Rose Marion Tyler. It's been said too many ways, my name, but the person who says it best is my Doctor.