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You Have Brought Sin To Heaven (And Doom Upon All The World) by OakTreesAD
Fandoms: Dragon Age II, Dragon Age (Video Games)
27 May 2026
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A fic describing the story of Maria Hawke following after the defeat of Knight-Commander Meredith and her leave from Kirkwall.
“Kirkwall was her black city, and this: the idol, the Arishock, the right of annulment that just slaughtered half the city, was her blight.”
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Her own personal Noverian peak. That’s what it was supposed to be. Nothing but the discovery: no distractions, no comfort, no windows looking out—no familiar faces. But it's starting to look like her winning streak might have ended in that pile of Citadel rubble, if it ever extended that far to begin with.
In which Shepard doesn’t want to be found, and Garrus, of course, has other ideas.
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One polished pauldron bobs. “How does the Earth idiom go? No use beating a dead—” A long-suffering sigh. “What was it again?”“A dead horse. And yet, you’re here. Beating it.”
Pot, kettle. She wishes he’d just fucking say it.
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After nearly 3 years of haircuts, Fenris has to accept that Leandra has passed.
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09 May 2025
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Hell's Bells are Ringing for You, Hawke by chaoticdualwielder
Fandoms: Dragon Age - All Media Types, Dragon Age II
17 Nov 2024
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All good sense has fled and won't return until these characters untie me and say I'm free to go, dammit.
Part of the Halen Hawke series. Read All Hale (fic #1) before this one. Otherwise, this will likely make very little sense.Post-Kirkwall civil war.
Hawke and Fenris in hiding, a grieving Halen running to the tune of her regular reckless insanity, and the rest of the gang slandering her with increasing vehemence as they try to catch up before she ends up floating in the Amaranthine Sea. Or worse.Canon gets a tiny bit wibbly-wobbly in this fic, but hopefully in a way that makes you grin.
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- Part 4 of All Hale
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“I wouldn’t know where to start,” he said at last, barely above a whisper.
“Anywhere,” she said simply. “Brush my hair out of my face. Trail your fingers down my arm. Kick me under the table at The Hanged Man.”
He snorted. “One of those is not like the others.”
She laughed. “A start is a start. Or” - the bright mirth in her eyes faded, replaced by glittering mischief - “if it would be easier… I could touch you.”
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Hawke and Fenris come to terms at the end of Questioning Beliefs. A series of vignettes in which Fenris touches Hawke, or Hawke touches Fenris, until...Series
- Part 3 of An Impossible Woman
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27 Aug 2024

