1995. As the Cold War comes to a halt, GDI and Nod try to contain the spread of an infectious disease in Italy. However, as fate would have it, they wouldn't just be containing an infectious disease in Italy. As GDI and Nod forces disappear into Terra, they have to try their best to help everyone out. Even if it means sacrificing the ideas they fought for back at home. (TibDawn AU)

Stuck in a more peaceful galaxy, the Tau of the Farsight Enclave must still prepare themselves for war against the forces that conspire to destroy it. But as they fight for their existence, elements from their old home come to strengthen their power in said old home.

After an expedition into the Chaos wastes, the Ubersreik Five successfully breach the Citadel of Eternity; expecting to find answers from their patron Gods, they were only met with mockery from the Changer of Ways. Flung into unfamiliar lands, the heroes of the Old World find that this new realm has its own form of vile vermin, but also those who stand against the tide of chaos.

An idea from one universe enters another, it takes shape into a new god, the Machine God. The Olympians are in for a hell of a time. Glory to the Omnissiah in all his splendor, may we be blessed. (Now Cross Posting on SB)

That LSTR unit becomes more familiar to Isa the more they run into each other, but she doesn't know why.

When Gotrek and Felix faced against a Warrior of Chaos and it's wizard companion, they had not expected to run into a pack of black beast-demons, nor a portal built by a race far more ancient than either of them could believe.

Is it too much to ask for a millennia or two of sleep? For one twice dead child of the Dominus Nox, rest won't be coming easily any time soon... (rated M for gore)

(Spoilers for the end of Betrayer) Dying at the hand of the one he used to call his mentor, Argel Tal of the Word Bearers and his inner daemon Raum find themselves hurtling through the void of death, the only thing keeping them together being their ravenous hatred for the one who betrayed them and somehow allowing them to be revived in a new, unknown world: Remnant.

War… War never changes. It is a concept mankind universally knows. Man cannot exist without war, just as fire cannot exist without fuel. And the Courier thought he knew it best, from the safe haven of Vault 101, to the ashes of D.C, and to the shimmering lights of Vegas, he felt his road had come to an end. But history never forgets those who change its course...

Forced into a war not his own, Raiden must adjust to a world of mages he never knew existed. Lost in time once again, Jack the Ripper must face historical legends large and small while trying to find himself, balancing the man and the killer trapped within the same mind, to discover who he truly is.

After a mission to destroy a Heretek lab ends in warp trickery, Explorator Tech-Priest Novus Octavion finds himself thrust far into the past of Mankind.

“They used to call me Alcatraz, Remember me…”. Those were my last words or so I thought, I still remember what Prophet said to me before being plucked into the Nanosuit “Destiny’s a bitch huh?”, and apparently he was right.

Above a world untouched by the horrors of the galaxy, the nobles sons of Sanguinius prepared themselves to once again perform the task that has been given to them since their births: to be the bulwark against terror and darkness.

When having a conscious despite being a bio-engineered transhuman killing-machine is its own special kind of hell [Note: this is a stand-alone prequel story featuring the same Lamenter from "Son of My Sorrows"]

After the 'liberation' of Slaughterhouse III, the Ultramarines invite the Lamenters to an awards ceremony aboard their flagship [an in-depth look at the Iron Halo incident / the prequel to 'No Good Deed']

The shipgirls have turned on humanity. Do your best to survive.

The Commander of the Azur Lane initiative has been captured, however the Sirens have some odd liberties for him and one has been acting strangely around him...just what is going on?

With his final duty finished as his body sloshed off of bone and stagnant amniotic fluid evaporated, his final thoughts filled with how he can finally rest at the Emperor's side... but sadly, fate had other plans for the Ancient of Rites...

After the Liberation of Slaughterhouse III, Captain Antorilon of the Marines Errant seeks out Captain Rychter of the Lamenters Chapter and asks him a question: why did he refuse the award of an Iron Halo in recognition of his monumental victory?

Everyone's favorite technophilic groups meet: the Adeptus Mechanicus from Warhammer 40k and the Quarians from Mass Effect. When the Cult Mechanicus learns of the existence of the A.I.'s known as the Geth and Reapers, they decide only one thing can be done, and enlist the help of Quarians to fight once more for their ancestral home. Keelah se'lai and Glory to the Machine God!

The Commander gets to know the carrier-based aircraft of a kansen with some hands-on learning.

"You and others shall…bear witness…to he…that will bestride your narrow galaxy like a colossus...you petty men will walk under his enormous legs, and peep about to find yourselves…dishonorable graves or into the dawn of a new era!"

Inspired by Rogue Vector's ToyHammer, after awakening to a sudden arrival of various forces of the far future of M41, Max now gets an unprecedented look at what attempting to get them to not kill each other takes and destroy his house. Currently on a Hiatus.

By my faith, may the light of the Emperor spread to the furthest star. But how far does his light stretch? The warp, a treacherous and perilous method of travel, sends an Imperial ship into unfamiliar territory. To a time where humans consort with xenos. Join them as they traverse through perilous times. Will they hold to their faith?

Goblin Slayer is tasked with delivering a request to a mysterious and disliked Adventure

Sanguinius dies at the hands of his brother and wakes up in a cart, on his way to Helgen. (This is Kristina Amuan's fault).

As the Clone Wars continue to rage across the galaxy, a severe Warp Storm transports forces of the Imperium of Man to the unsuspecting galaxy.

The world fell, but two races remained. The Lizardmen and Skavens. Once lifetime rivals, they came together and rose from the ash, rebuilt the world, and ascended unto the stars and beyond. One day, however, they discovered that they are not alone, and would unknowingly become a part of a chain of events that would change the entire galaxy and its creations forever.

Venom Snake had done it. He had created an army of soldiers without borders and had managed to achieve total nuclear disarmament. The Outer Heaven plan was to begin... but fate decided otherwise. Now in an unfamiliar Earth with exotic technology but a familiar history, Snake is now his own man; and he must lead the Diamond Dogs to adapt, overcome and evolve against all threats.

During the Halloween of 1971, a ritual mishap occurred that would send the team over to another world they are completely unknown to them. As they make new allies and enemies, they soon learn bit by bit about Terra and how will they get back home... Or not, at all.

Allen came home to relax, to enjoy his life. He wanted to continue his hobby, probably even invite friends over. He did not want a war from the far flung future rampaging in his house. So now, he has to deal with one of the most vicious and violent sci-fi armies living in his home and life. Note : Renewing this because of FF being weird.

What happens when you take forces from the grim dark future of the 41st Millennium and then place them into the basement of a 21st Century military veteran's home? One thing is for certain: Marcus Amalfitano would have preferred to experience anything but.

The attempt of a former Iron Warriors legionnaire to settle and build a life on a feudal world. Although his past may not be far behind him, could a tired soldier learn to live? Please enjoy and let me know what you thought of it, got more 40k works planned. EDIT: This was planned to be a one-shot but people have requested more.

A fireteam of Guardians find themselves in at the deep end when an extended stint on patrol leaves them stuck with a stranger from another world, whose presence seems to bring only trouble of various kinds. And many, many brouzoufs. On the bright side, with a new threat starting to make itself known and an old threat made anew poised to strike, maybe this is what they need.

The war has ended, and there is only one thing Shipgirls can do.

With the Doomslayer being transported to the Chaos Realms after a scuffle with a revived Cyberdemon, It is now time for everyone to give their condolences. To the Demons of course. Warnings: Rated M for Sexual Themes in some Chapters as well as a lot of Blood and gore. (What did you expect. It's a Doom crossover with Warhammer for crying out loud!)

There are a number of tiny hammer fanfics figured I would try my hand at one. Shout out to Rogue Vector for the inspiration. Reviews and critiques welcome!

A Rogue Trader Fleet, transporting an Imperial Guard Armored Company and a Skitarii Maniple, finds its place in the Mass Effect Universe. Lost from the sight of the Emperor and Omnissiah, the Imperials must brave this new world, finding a softer place than the Grim, Dark future.

A doctor is called in to keep the girls in top health after an unfortunate reveal that they can get sick. As the doctor stays in the base, some questions arise about him and his origin as he is... strange, to say the least. They never would've suspected that he and some other men are not of this world. Time for an adventure involving mercs and Kanmusu...

Two years into the Abyssal War and a year after the first shipgirl took to the ocean, a strange new arrival has the world on edge.

After a mysterious fog envelops the ship Team Fortress was assigned to protect, they come under attack from strange supernatural beings hell-bent on driving Humanity from the seas. A massive battle ensues, but lucky for Team Fortress, help happens to be not too far away.

When the small Abyssal Land Base was shelled and close to 'sinking', she was instead 'captured' by the enemy where she would start a fresh new life living at the Naval Base!

It was a light at the end of the tunnel. Japan had developed something that could finally push back even the hated Abyssals, but Japan refused to deal with the Russian and Chinese navies. That didn't stop either of them.

A Recreation of my first story, now with ninetpercent more... being a decent story.

For many years humanity was confined to Earth, unable to escape the oppressive Assault Cells that kept them from space. ORCA knew this, and so, they destroyed humanity's jailors, opening the path to space as humanity thrived once more. However, they will soon find that the unknown expanse was holding much more than anyone could have dreamed of... and so humanity must fight again.

In the near future of the 21st century, there is only boredom for Michael. Until the finest of the 41st Millennium start appearing in his living room. While shrunk down to miniature scale. With functional weapons. And they are really, really pissed off...

The Reapers have come, doom threatens the galaxy and it is time for Malleus Scandarum and his brothers to stand firm and face the oncoming storm. ME3 Specfic, sequel to Hammerhand, complete.

Honour the Chapter, honour the Emperor, honour the Imperium. Easy oaths to keep when in a world you can understand. Far, far harder, when a place steeped in heresy calls for aid and duty forces your hand to answer.

What would happen if all those badass Space Marines, Orks, every army of Warhammer 40K ... was only as big as they are in the tabletop? This story explores this question. Hilarity will ensue. Blood will ensue. Great Heresy will ensue. ... Just as planned.