A Custodian Shield-Captain is displaced by time and space into another universe. In a new environment, forced to treat with aliens and witches; will he be able to reconcile the ideals of the new universe with the Imperial Truth? Or will he be crushed between two worlds?

The grimdarkness of the far future learns what it means to do the impossible and kick reason to the curb.

"The duty of a Counter Guardian never ends, even in the far future of the 41st millennium, and despite the dangers having passed from dangerous aliens from the moon and humans to dangerous aliens from this galaxy and beyond and humans, EMIYA is fortunately still used to improvising"

Instead of getting the power of insects Taylor gets the soul of a demigod who likes to skin people alive. Brockton Bay will not have a fun time.

Tanya was reborn with a golden spoon, her Father, who would later become know the Emperor of Mankind, during the Age of Technology. She lived a thousand years of freedom and luxury until the Cybernetic Revolt brought that all to the end. How will the Great Crusade play out with a treasure trove, known Arks Contigency, from the Golden Age?

One man had made it his life long mission to eradicate the evil posed by Goblins. But when that man is mysteriously taken to a world that is not his own, what will he do? Especially when he discovers that in this world, there are many evils far worse than Goblins. Will he ignore them in favor of his most hated enemy? Or will he cast them in the same light, and slay them all?

Taylor Daniel Hebert's life could've been going better since his father passed. But after eating the questionable food at Fugly Bob's its about to get a whole lot worse. Rated M for Crack with plot blood, gore, and cirtris. Danny X Harem. Alt. Taylor Hebert. Slaanesh involved so beware!

Salem is banished from her planet by the Twins. Stranded on the broken world of Terra. The despair shall fall on her. Thumbnail: Kristina Marie Iragana Amuan from Arstation. WARNING: Bad Grammar in the very first chapters.

The Lichemaster mysteriously dies in a very inconvenient set of circumstances. To salvage the Barrow Legion, one of his acolytes summons a replacement. Fortunately, she succeeded in this endeavor. Unfortunately, he is not exactly what she was expecting, especially considering he was from another world.

Long ago, Angels came to Remnant and brought with them enlightenment. They spread faith and hope across the world before returning to the stars. The people prospered under the faith, then came the Heretic King. Now the faith is outlawed, its members hunted as criminals, but hope remains. In hidden places, the faithful gather and pray to their God, awaiting the return of His Angels.

In the shadows of a world ravaged by the war, the inhabitants of the Millennium of Only War, learn that there is much of Terra's ancient past best left forgotten...

A nameless hive-ganger is granted access to a Gamer System.

The flesh is weak. I have always known that. Logic metal and steel are strength. They are right in how you must embrace the strength and certainty of steel. I need that more than ever. Because I'm now in a world that is out of my league. I have new enemies that hate me and who I am. I am stuck here in a place that isn't hope like I wanted. Forever now till whatever end. Big AU

In another universe Alaya would have awakened the moment humanity branched off from it's closest cousins. The galactic War in Heaven's effects thanks to the Old Ones and their creation or the Star Gods and Necrons changed this. When Alaya awakened it was the dawn of the 42nd Millennia. How will the Milky Way Galaxy respond when Alaya with Counter Force?

Heron Hammer is a special kind of boy. Born out of a union of two gods, his father is Sigmar, the god-king of the Celestial Realm, and his mother is an Olympian goddess. Until one day, when Zeus' Lightening Bolt is stolen, ancient Dark Forcers emerge, and two worlds collide. Heron must now only help stop a civil war but stop an archenemy from destroying everything he loves.

The King of Curses awakens... but, there's just one problem. He has no idea where he is and how he got there. He's also pretty sure that he's on another world entirely in a body that wasn't his. Or how the dude who likes cutting things in half wakes up in the Grimdark Galaxy.

A certain Viltrumite finds himself in the grimdark galaxy we all know and love. How will his presence change the Milky Way Galaxy of the 40th Millennium? Follow a tale of redemption, glory, betrayal, and blood.

A torn galaxy, humanity at the brink. Such is the reality of the 41st Millennium. If the Imperium needs to survive, it will need hope and fury to outlast the storm. Fortunately for the Imperium however... The Slayer will bring both.

He dies in one world and wakes up in another one entirely. Satoru just can't seem to catch a break.

It was the 29th Millennium. The Empire was born from one of the bloodiest wars ever witnessed by the galaxy, raise from the crumbling body of the human federation. Exist in perpetual utopia as the result of technological marvel the human had. Yet, there was a disturbance as a gate suddenly manifested on Terra.

Summary in the Introduction

A fluke in the system results in a very lucky, or unlucky, depending on your point of view, guardsman suddenly gaining gamer powers. What will he do? How will the galaxy react? Who knows?

What happens when something the ancient warrior wizards put to rest is awoken by a set of situations meant to be the truly last resort to not only save their line but that of the universe? Ron bashing, New Dumbledore bashing and gratuitous amounts of violence and swearing this is harry potter as I imagined it you don't like it don't read it.

Gdy Morgarath spokojnie kontempluje swoja sytuację w Górach Deszczu i Nocy, dzieje się coś dziwnego. Oto na ziemiach Araluenu pojawia się Wielkie Waagh Grimgora Żelaznoskórego. Do czego posunie się baron by uratować swój lud? Część większego projektu Crossovera roboczo nazwanego "Świat u Progu Zniszczenia" (tak to dedykowany profil tylko na ten ff) Więcej informacji na profliu.

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.