Title: the duty that cannot be forsworn Fandom: Dragon Age: Origins Relationships(s): Amell + Cousland friendship, m!Cousland/Zevran Warnings: some profanity and alcohol consumption, protective friends being all protective, general emotions tbh i cried several times while writing this Notes: this is a giftfic for desantas! happy birthday, mary!!! Summary:
Amell and Cousland learn what must be done to destroy the Archdemon. They do not take it well.
They say the Maker smiles sadly on his Grey Wardens, as no sacrifice is greater than theirs.
Aiden has heard the stories – usually unwillingly, given how often Alistair is prone to going off on rants about their purpose – yet he remains unconvinced.
And as he hears the true method of slaying the Archdemon – something about its soul seeking the nearest vessel, something about its death must be repaid with more death – he can’t help but shake his head.
“The Maker has a sense of humor,” he says. Read More
