A yes here we go I've been board out my mind and need some entertainment so SIT YOUR BUTTS DOWN AND BRING IT!!!

A Investigation turned ritual prevention (aka the dark communion mission) goes slightly warpy and sends six rejects to a world plagued with monsters not of the warp's making. (Note: this is my first attempt at a story so the writing may be lacklustre, also I don't own Rwby or Darktide all rights belongs to rooster teeth, fatshark and games workshop.)

Stars... Stars were always something that intrigued you to no end. And there was one in particular that you always wanted to know more about, but when you asked people about and tried to point your radiant star out to them they always said: "What are you talking about? There's nothing there." "You're going crazy kid, the sky doesn't have a star in sight." And eventually, you got tired of all the teasing and belittling, so what did you do? . . . You took off to the stars. On the night of your birthday, you snuck into one of the many JCJenson In Spaaaaaaaace!!! Facilities and stole one of their best ships on took off into the infinite void known as space all to find your radiant star. And after years of space travel finding amazing planets and weird vegetation, you find a mining planet called Copper-9 filled with... Hot robots?

Unlike most of my other stories, this one is a far more detailed timeline and any of the following images you see are not mine

"soooooooo you saying you found yourself in my world by mistake? cool cool...by the way this is a raccoon."

I don't know who I am, I don't know what I am, but as long as I am breathing, nothing will come in my way. note: I don't own any of the Elden Ring rights, this is only a fanfiction

Our story begins not in the 41st Millennium or the year 2077, but in our very own mundane reality. The protagonist: an ordinary male, albeit one of extraordinary intellect, armed with a Master's Degree in Engineering and Robotics. His life, steeped in the logic of circuits and the elegance of mechanical design, is cut short unexpectedly - a sudden, random event that rips him from his existence. His final vision is not the pearly gates, but the cold, gleaming optics and intricate circuitry of a being beyond mortal comprehension: a Cybernetic Goddess. This divine mechanoid, perhaps an echo of a forgotten cosmic AI or a benevolent Machine Spirit, sees his potential, his inherent understanding of the mechanical, and grants him a new purpose. She sends him not to paradise, but to a world desperately in need of his unique talents: the dystopian future of Cyberpunk 2077. But he is no mere tourist. He carries with him the very essence of an Iron Hands Techmarine. Cyberpunk 2077 is property of CD ProjektRed Warhammer 40k is owned by Games Workshop

What if every RWBY character, before season 3 - as in before the Fall of Beacon -, were whisked from their universe and into the massive theatre of a celestial being called, Trigger, after Team RWBY tinkered with mysterious device they found in the Emerald Forest, which turned out to be Trigger's phone, and was absolutely furious that they ruined his vacation and plans to 'educate' them of a world where the Grimm are teddy bears in comparison to its wildlife?

A portal connected to Terra appears in the middle of gm_flatgrass due to some player doing some tomfoolery. Chaos and hilarity ensues. Disclaimer - Crackfic

What do you think will happen if five Minecraft players step in the worst place in fiction and decided to colonize it? This is crackish crossover so don't take this seriously. I'm just writing this for fun. Inspired by Of Originium and Pickaxes by BeiYang_1, go read their stories because their stories are fire!