Natm3 Stories

[Takes place at the ending of NATM 3, with the whole "I'll remember how big you guys are" part] The magical tablet of where the tenants of the New York museum have always dependend on has now found its place in London, with its owner back where he belongs as well. While it seems sweet that the young pharaoh is reunited again with his parents, the ones who will be affected over the pond may not be so keen on this fate. Though they accept it, some of them are not ready to leave just yet... Most especially a particular Roman general and his beloved cowboy. (I literally wrote this while me and my parents were out at a mall, and I had nothing better to do lol)

Takes place after NATM3, but Larry kept his job, the "night program" didn't return, and there are more homes and buildings in the western diorama. I do not own Night at the Museum, please don't sue me. Jan 2022 update: (I wrote this story when I was 15, I didn't know about abuse and just wrote this line to be funny. I have since grown up and learned about how certain things are toxic and how I unintentially added some toxic elements to this story. I have thought about editing this portion but decided to leave it as a reminder that I have come a long way as a writer. So there is a small amount of abuse in this story and it may be upsetting to some viewer.)

Larry x Ahkmenrah aka TabletGuardians oneshot(s). At the current moment it's just a oneshot that was requested, but if I get more inspiration or other requests then this will become a oneshot collection but at the current moment it's just a singular oneshot. Requests are open

Once each year the exhibits at the museum experience what they call "Deathday" the day they died. Larry Daley unknowing of these days goes to Ahkmenrah finding him reliving his very death he had all those years ago. *Just some Larry x Ahkmenrah fluff for ya based off a headcanon I found.* WARNINGS: Blood