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A little bit more of trevelyan ancient Arlathan au

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Dragon Age. Evelyn Trevelyan/Solas. WIP. 1/11.
Thedas, 19:96. To save his world and his people, Solas must join Evelyn ‘Inquisitor’ Trevelyan’s excavation of Solasan, the Temple of Pride. His own temple where his foci awaits his return. There is only one problem. As an elf without a past, his CV is blank. Trapped within a world filled with Tranquils, he must use his wits and depleted magic to ensure his position as the team’s translator and elven magic expert. Evelyn, in search of the mythical Heart of the Dread Wolf, finds herself forced to accept him onto her team. Given that an enemy from the past is in search of the same object said to contain the might of the God of Lies, Treachery and Rebellion himself, Evelyn finds herself questioning whether Solas is friend or foe. With agents of Venatori Inc. on the hunt for the artifact inside the temple and their lives on the line, Evelyn and Solas are forced to work together. Having to trust each other, the one thing Solas cannot allow begins to occur. He falls for her.
Ancient Arlathan time travel au with Solavelyan
Aka young Solas gets whiplash
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OK BUT HERE IS WHY I LOVE SHIPPING SOLAS WITH A NON LAVELLAN INQUISITOR!
Let me preface this by saying I do not hate Solavellan. I enjoy it! It's awesome. The romance forever altered my brain chemistry.
ANYWAY!
I like shipping Solas with a non-Elven inquisitor even more because they are less palatable to him, less like the people he once knew. Yes, a mage Lavellan has the most in common with him on the surface, but I love the idea of Solas growing closer to someone who does not share the surface similarities with him and has less in common with the past/his ideal state for the world.

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“I can’t help but wonder why you have that, though.” Her chin juts to the vial now corked beside her leg. His fingers continue their massage behind her ears, lolling down to her nape where the straps of her plate rubbed relentless red marks into her skin for the past three battles. Bandits hardly call time just for you to readjust your pauldrons, though. “Am I reduced only to carrying potions and salves for your wounds?” and she can hear the teasing smile in his voice, curling his words. She lets out a flat hum. “Hardly explains the hair oil, love.” There wasn’t supposed to be that bitter edge of her jealousy marring her words. It has been, she’s learned, a pestering vice that all too often colors her vision. Even when she knows it’s ridiculous, there it emerges, like a tired and tempted dragon from its den. She’s only lucky that Solas himself can see through such a lowly vice. A placating kiss is pressed to her nape, where he’s split the sides of her hair across her shoulders. “It has only ever been for myself, vhenan. Though now only for you.” His fingers comb through her hair much easier now and he lets it fall in waves down her back, toying with some errant curls that tease her ears. It sends a racketing shiver down her spine, and he catches the movement, huffing gentle laughter as his other hand now slips beneath her tunic, massaging more of the knots which dot her spine. Evelyn’s eyes close, and at those small circles he now presses into the muscles of her hip, lets out a pleased groan. Until she jolts forward with a sudden squawk– nearly falling off the stump. “You had hair?!"
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So Far Away Chapter 17
https://archiveofourown.org/works/56798035/chapters/214157591
Solas and Evelyn arrive in Nevarra for their first foreign appearance as a married couple!