Hakuno Kishinami made a wish to live a normal life. She got her wish alright, but she's half-convinced the Moon Cell must be fucked up in the mother brain or something. Why else would it send her to a canyon out in the middle of nowhere, stuck with two colored armies who do literally nothing but stand around and talk all day? At least she won't have to fight anymore...right?

When Courier met Courier at the edge of the Divide, only the intervention of an unknown entity kept them alive. Now in Skyrim, these godlike individuals will blaze their trails for the symbols they believe in, and the convictions they hold dear. That doesn't mean that they're safe from their past lives though.

Remnant has endured decades of peace since their last war, but how will they react to a boy born from war, who knows only war and has lived his whole life fighting in never ending wars that span their galaxy? Will this boy be a terrifying monstrosity that leaves nothing but death in his wake? Or will someone be able to show the Kriegan that there is more to life than death?

There is never only one change. There are always many changes. Because one thing will change another. It will affect something more. Ripples through time. Irrelevant to some, disastrous to others. There can never be only one change Emiya Shirou. There will always be consequences.

He is rage. He is violence. He is fire. He is the DoomSlayer. And he's coming to kill the king.

(FGO/I Have No Mouth, And I Must Scream) - Ted's eternal torment at the hands of the malicious AM, the Allied Mastercomputer, has finally been brought to an end thanks to the interference of a mysterious force. Ted was finally at peace until he's summoned as a Servant to a certain orange-haired Master of Chaldea. (One-shot?) -May or may not be continued-

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!)

He sought to change time. For 200 years, the Xelor known as Nox had brought destruction and tragedy to the World of Twelve. And yet, it all amounted to nothing. The very Gods deemed him unworthy of reincarnation, banishing him to the void beyond the Krosmoz. But, for good or ill, this plaything of fate still has a role to play. And now, a broken man finds himself in a broken world.