Idira Tlass is running out of time. A secret bunker on Quetza Temer holds an artifact with the power to save her life. But can this artifact actually deliver all that it promises?

What happens when a some friends kick the bucket because of truck Kun and wake up in new bodies on a ship able to traverse fandoms? why go around kicking ass, and saving people because they can!

A tale of piracy among the stars of the grim darkness

The premise of the story is thus: a guy from the modern world wakes up in the Warhammer 30k universe. Pretty basic, right? Here's the twist: he has no knowledge of Warhammer and is in possession of a heavily modified version of the Celestial Forge. Will he set the Galaxy ablaze? Will he laze around? Read to find out! Rating is because Warhammer is pretty dark.

Elena Martyr is convinced to be a thread in an intricate web of conspiracies and she does not enjoy it. As a Rogue Trader, she intends to go through it all and bring the light of the Imperium in the deepest shadows, but the trials ahead may be too much to bear. Based on Warhammer 40k: Rogue Trader, Owlcat videogame.

Horus, upon being smote by the Emperor, is instead sent careening across the tides of the warp to find himself on Earth. Not Terra. Inspired by a work on Ao3 called Unicorn Acres by Orion844. Please read their work, it's fantastic!

An alternative Heresy, but not in the way many have done before. Horus slain, the consequences grave. A New Warmaster chosen. All of the Emperor's sons walk new paths, although some echo what would have been. Eight will defy their Father, willingly or not. The galaxy shall burn.

That day they agreed to meet as equals because they thought that they would die. None of them expected that their promise would become something greater.

A champion of the Skaven and an Imperial mercenary are drawn to a resurgence of power in the land of the Tomb Kings. Can they find common ground, or will their duty to their people drive a wedge between them? (F!Skaven x M!Human)

A Space Marine and Sister of Battle learn that they are the key to bringing back the lost Primarch Rogal Dorn. However, to do so they must reignite old desires.

Eight diehard fan of Warhammer 40k are thrown into a universe where there is only war with a singular objective: Make sure that the good guys win. But does 40k even have a good guy? Who cares! Bolter and Chainsword dude!

A short story I made about a custom Custodes Blade Champion

The Eternal War between Chaos and Aeldari gods has ended. Gone is the mighty Aeldari Empire, and the Warp now belongs to the Ruinous Powers of madness, violence, decadence, and despair. Isha, Goddess of Life, has escaped Nurgle's capture, but in a universe filled with unspeakable horrors, unknowable aliens, and uncaring followers the path ahead is overshadowed with grim darkness.

A retired guardsman Niko Armanen from the Imperial Guard regiment of the "Kalevan Silver Spears" spends his lonely time on a lush, distant world. His peace is disturbed upon an unexpected chain of events which leads him to a howling banshee of Ulthwe. Battling with their beliefs, they pave their own destinies against the strings of fate in order to survive the cruel galaxy.

The Old One have returned and the galaxy trembles before them. Fear them for they have come for the day of reckoning. All shall know of their name, all shall bow before... Kermit

A collection of short stories in an AU centering around the IInd and XIth Primarchs through the Horus Heresy. This does tie into my story about Arwyn Clay and his Bale Hounds, but also will tie into the XIth Primarch and his legion. Infrequent updates, but hopefully the quality makes up for it. Absolutely wrote this up because I have too many ideas in my brain.

Battlefleet Scolaris, a proud battlefleet of the Imperium of Man is separated into pieces en route to the Planet of Orallia-V during Robute Guiliman's crusade against Hivefleet Leviathan in early M42. Arriving at an unknown system and coming to a habitable, Terra-like world, the Lord Admiral decides to launch a crusade to conquer it in the name of the Emperor.

Rule63, self-insert, AO3-cross: I can't say visiting Warhammer was one of those things on my bucket list. Yet I often find that my luck is in the negatives and it has a sense of humor. That's why I find myself on Nostramo of all places, Grim dark the world in grim dark the universes, just my luck. The only Way I can think to survive is to find the one that calls this planet home.

Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, that sure doesn't compare to the situation I'm in! Trapped in an ork body, without a warband to be a part of, I must survive in the galaxy while taking care of a baby Eldar. Get ready galaxy, because the story of ork snipers is about to become real.

I woke up in a galaxy at war in a body that doesn't belong to me, I don't understand how it happened, but I'm in the body of a Necron Overlord in a crumbling tomb, with my dynasty dead and surrounded by enemies on all sides. I don't know where I am, I don't know what my goal is, but I'm sure of one thing, to survive I need to restore the dynasty I'm a part of. Or create my own?

The year was 2173. Isis and her siblings were sent by their father, the leading officer of defense, to investigate an unknown vessel that entered the system. Now, a mission incomplete, an anomaly, a sister lost, Isis and her brothers separated in the 42 Millennium. Can she find her family? A way back? Or carve a new path? My first fanfic, rated M to be safe.

Rather smut story (with plot) with space marines and other factions of the grim future.

Inspired by the Roboutian Heresy, this is the tale of Lion El'Jonson's fall to Chaos as he leads half of his brothers (and not necessarily the ones you might think) in rebellion against the Emperor.

A reincarnated woman finds herself in a unique situation that could possibly change the course of history after cashing in a favor from the Trickster God, but there are consequences to changing history. Including the emergence of characters that were not originally cannon. Say goodbye to the 4th wall, cause it’s gone now.

Defeat looms. Defeat is so close it threatens to not just overwhelm Throne Agent Attelus but also his allies. Attelus is captured by his villainous father Serghar Kaltos, helpless, his spine shattered and kidnapped for the machinations of their nemesis. A once trusted ally has betrayed them, selling them out to the servants of Nurgle. Can Attelus and the others even survive?