The innocent Laeti is going out of her mind at Zevran's antics, who in turn, is going mad with Laeti's lack of supposed desire for him, unaware that both are driving one another insane, hilarity and akwardness ensues. *chapters currently being rewritten / enhanced, working on chapter 3 of 26. Chapters will be reposted in this story as they're finished.*
Thimble Surana is just looking for answers, answers with seemingly no questions. Now that she knows that not all spirits are demons, she must learn what it is to trust herself, for this secret seems to have lead to madness in the past to many. When she flees the Circle, and finds three abandoned dragonlings, her story seems to just begin across Thedas to find her long lost family.
The journals of a mad man have revealed a power no one man should possess. When Ratchett destroys the moon, chaos ensures, and its up to a strange pair to return order to a world so hostile. The stories of the past collide with the present, bringing an array of immortal god like creatures in the realms against any and every Crafter in an attempt to save their world.
Laeti Mahariel, the Hero of Fereldon has returned from the dead after the defeat of the archdemon. When her companions are scattered, she must recollect them from their miserable ever afters into one last battle for the fate of the world. But when the only one who can see Laeti is unwilling to help, how can she reunite with the man she loves? Fenris x F Hawke. Zevran x F Mahariel
She's a Futurekind time traveller trouble maker from the end of time. He's legendary for causing mischief. Who better to befriend for either of them? Naturally the two intend to stay just that, friends, but when both of them have never really HAD one before, what sort of madness will the two get into in discovering what it means to be friends?
The end has come. The very end. Alistair is missing, Riordan has died, and Loghain must survive. Laeti is the last one, the one to take on the blight's demons alone. But, first, she must do all she can to protect a certain Antivan for her coming passing. The fates of the world are coming together, twisting to save one little Dalish elf in a mad rush.
When the Dalish Elf Laeti must kill her best friend of all of time, she finds she cannot cope on her own, but refuses to ask for assistance. Zevran can't stand to watch the spit fire little elf to become the shadow of the woman, but what can he do when the woman he loves doesn't desire him in the slightest?