Hof Stories

Just a bunch of acotar and tog head cannons and fluff.

I want to preface this with a warning this was written/is being written with the assumption that the reader has played dragon age origins if you haven't then you really should great game. (Not fully beta read, we die like tamlen) ________________________________________ we follow the story of dalish huntress Athelya Mahariel, human noble Aurthur Cousland, and Alistair Theirin in their journey to save thedas and fight the blight. (All of them having "A" be there first initial was not intended) I DO NOT OWN DRAGON AGE ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO BIOWARE. I only own my oc's Aurthur cousland and Athelya mahariel This is my first time writing, so please, I really need your guy's criticism and tips, so definitely leave a comment. Our hero's are: Aurthur cousland, a warrior who uses a claymore (the sword, imagine if I just gave him a mine for a weapon) Aurthur is a good natured man who tries to solve confrontations without violence and is the unofficial negotiator/trader. An incorrigible joker he's lawful good/ chaotic good to use dnd terms. He hates inequality with a passion. Athelya mahariel is a closed off for a little while but mostly kind dalish hunter she uses a bow and a dagger kukri to be specific (ikr how original), she is the group's leader/provider and she doesn't get humans sometimes, she is neutral good. Alistair is my own opinion on how he acts, and so are the other companions. My goal with this story is to tell the main story and the dlc's of each game who knows I might even be done by the time veilguard comes out (I won't I suck)

A bunch of songs that remind me of different character relationships in the throne of glass series. Sorry a bunch of them are just Aelin

ACOTAR x TOG fanfiction All Sarah J. Maas characters and her brilliant worlds Modified a few things just to help with the flow of some parts, sorry

Elorcan fanfiction This is my first fic ever and I hope you guys like it ~Viv <3 cover art by @whimsicalillustration on instagram

It's been months since Rowan has started his hunt for his Fireheart, but the determination still as fresh as it was the day he found her bloodied shirt on the beach. (Set after Empire of Storms). All credit to Sarah J. Maas.

Exactly what the title says. Enjoy the wonders of Rowaelin, Feysand, and many many memes. And some quotes. I do not own the art inside. Book 1.

Rowan POV in HOF

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(Lyria and Rowan Fan Fic) This is the backstory of Rowan Whitethorn and Lyria (from the Throne of Glass series). THis is about 200 years before Heir of Fire. (They are fae, have magic, and are immmortal)

One-shot (unless everyone thinks this is going good) Rowan's version of HoF my first fanfic got the idea from (The princess of wildfire) open to any suggestions please read and comments ; )

After Tamlin confronts Feyre's hovel as the beast, but her sisters, Aelin and Lysandra, refuse to give her up to him, they're all taken to the Spring Court. *ACOTAR if Aelin and Lysandra were Feyre's sisters instead of Nesta and Elain*

Aelin and Rowan know they're mates the moment they meet. Well, sort of. It's...complicated. --Excerpts-- ------ "You," She slurred her words, pointing to the hawk with her empty wine bottle, "you're-but-" Calaena was drunk and confused after the mating bond made itself clear, which was what she'd blame her next words and actions on. "I swear I'm not into birds or dogs or any other animals. I mean like f**** how'd that even work with a rutting bird oh rutting gods the logistics are mother******** insane I don't even want to think about-" ------ Maeve waggled her eyebrows, "Ohhh, have you and Rowan been...busy? Making pretty babies I see?" Her smrik could not hide the perverted, greedy gleam in her soulless eyes as she winked salaciously. "Darling neice, you must let me see them when the time comes." ------- Part crackfic, part not-so-crackfic, this HOF AU answers the question : What if Aelin and Rowan knew they were mates from the start? --- Highest ranks: #1 Throne of Glass, #1 Aelin, #1 Celaena, #1 Heir of Fire, #53 Fae --- This is a Throne of Glass AU. Updates every Sunday. Next update (est.): 16th August 2020.

Ever thing in this is dedicated to Sarah j. Mass, the author of Throne of Glass. Everything is from things people have posted online and on Pinterest. Started: 5 October, 2016 ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ ⚠️WARNING⚠️ THERE WILL BE SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T FINISHED QUEEN OF SHADOWS!!!!! EOS SPOILERS SHOULD BE LABELED "EOS SPOILERS" ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️

One-shot of the Rowaelin meeting with Remelle in HoF. So I had this idea about the meeting with the group of highborn Fae that took place in Heir of Fire, and I guess this is how it came to me in my head. I apologize for any grammatical errors (I'm going to blame it on English not being my first language). Furthermore, I guess that "Rowaelin" might be the wrong naming of them here, since they're not a couple, but they are a couple of friends, so I deemed it Good Enough. I don't own any of the characters.

All characters/settings belong to Sarah J Maas. If you haven't read her books what are you doing!!!

After ACOWAR and before the last TOG book A story about how Aelin got out of that box and found very powerful allies against Erowan and Maeve Contains spoilers Please be aware English isn't my first language so forgive me if it has some grammatical or spelling mistakes, I did my best Plotted with help from @sofisamar Cover also by @sofisamar

In Prythian, she was nothing more than a little girl destined to marry whichever male her father thrusted her upon. In Doranelle, she can start over. She must start over. Astraia knows she needs to forget what happened in that mountain cabin, but even if the echoes of her mother's screams didn't ring in her ears, she wouldn't be able to let go of the taunting question: if she died, why didn't she stay dead. Even more pressing, why did she wake up on another world? Taken under the wings of four ancient brothers who may have motives of their own for adopting a twelve year-old Fae girl, Astraia begins to ask herself the questions she never wanted to face, and in doing so, learns more about herself and her world-both of them-than she could ever imagine. More worrisome are the tremors that begin to ripple through Doranelle and the neighboring continent, Erilea; her new family speaks of a race called Valg, a wicked Fae Queen, and a bloodline that possesses an ember of magic destined to become a raging wildfire. Armed with shadows and stars, Astraia must decide where she will stand in that battle. For it is coming. And no amount of preparation will ready her for the war made to rattle the stars that have watched over her for centuries. *PREQUEL TO A COURT OF SUN AND STARS*