(Slammer Sonic Artwork made by @lazy-charlie )

(The Rot/Contaminated Au/Artwork made by @sonicexelle-junkary )

Moderator Monnie: PERSONALLY, It's something I have begun to ship personally, Ironically enough being Slammers creator.

But Canonically, Slammer can't feel that way, Slammer's goal as a virus to spread, but it does enjoy the rot's company, and thinks combing both of their abilities together, could be the ultimate way to spread.

Like just imagine this right? SQL!ROT ((also the name of their fusion but can be used as a ship name lmao))

They combine together, then they are not only able to enter the internet, but due to how the rot itself functions enter the real world too.

Infecting game world's but once enough is consumed... one day... thousands. Maybe even million's of computers having black goop come out of their monitor's all at the same time,

And if anything organic or anything powered by electricity, has this 'goop' enter it, they become infected and thus now become part of a singular mind.

A truly horrific thought, when not only are your friends, family and pet's not safe, not not even something as simple as a desk lamp, can be trusted.

Now that's peak horror.

I made a smash or pass tier list of all ((current)) chararters I've either made, or collaborated on with other people.

Those people being.

@pink-link-lemonade

@an-artist-place-for-extra-art

@sonicexelle-junkary

Why? ... Why not is the real question, lmao I was BORED.

There are 'two' chararters not included but for obvious reasons.

Techie Kaboom: VERY LIKELY around Tails age during the sonic games.

Brendaniel.exe: based on a youtuber so obviously no.

Will make a V2, if I get enough new chararters to eventually do it lmao.

Close up photo's of all the thumbnails.

This is a story about the fusion between my exe SQL Slammer Sonic and @sonicexelle-junkary 's horror sonic au The Rot, the fusion in question named SQL!Rot.

Cream made her way to school just in time and sat at her desk and started to write down what the teacher said, listening in close. She prided herself on being one of the best students.

Throughout the morning, though, she started to cough, and her throat began to feel really scratchy. She pulled out some water and slowly drank it, just choosing to ignore it. They all started out slowly at first.

The teacher did notice and stopped his lesson for a moment, deciding to ask. "Are you alright, Cream? Do you need to call home?" In response, Cream shook her head and said, "No, I'm fine, Mr. Thunderbain! My mama is just a little sick, so I might have just caught her cough, but I'll be able to make it throughout the day."

The teacher nodded and went back to teaching, and afterwards cream coughed less and less notably, but soon it was time for recess and all the kids went outside. Cream sat on the swing set and began to swing herself back and forth.

As time passed, Cream slowly began to feel more and more dizzy. She slowly blinked her eyes, watering, and it started to become harder to see. She slowly groaned in pain but kept on swinging.

She picked up speed, swinging higher and higher until the bell rang, and she suddenly let go of the chains and went flying, hitting her head across the nearby monkey bars, and her entire body went limp.

By the time all this happened, only the teacher was left outside, who saw the whole thing. He rushed over to make sure she was okay, and in a panicked voice, he spoke. "Oh, dear god, Cream, are you okay? Just stay there; we'll get you some help."

Cream's head was split open, slowly leaking out blood. The teacher picked her up, putting her head over his shoulder, reaching into his bag, and began to dial the hospital.

As he started to dial the number, creams blood leaked all over his entire back, and suddenly it began to thicken and turn black. By the time the phone picked up and he was about to speak, he suddenly began to choke as a black slimey hand made from worms began to strangle him.

Cream slowly pulled her head off his shoulder; her eyes had completely changed into a similar state to her mothers; her head completely split open, continuously leaking the tar like worms; and she grabbed the phone, crushing it in her hands as the operator was trying to say something.

The teacher looked down at Cream with complete fear in his eyes, and she just smiled at him as he started to lose breath and said, "We are fine, Mr. Thunderbain the Duck, and soon you will be fine too." and afterwards, a neck snap could be heard.

Both Cream and the teacher fell to the ground, and the black worm-like hand forced his mouth open, and slowly, one by one, some worms spilled into his mouth, filling it completely, all of them forcing their way down his throat.

The young bunny soon dragged his body away quickly into some nearby bushes; no one else had heard or seen any of this due to all of them being too excited for lunch to stick around.

Cream looked up at the school; the skin around her head wound slowly sealed back up; her eyes returned to normal; and she giggled before heading off to lunch.

This is a story about the fusion between my exe SQL Slammer Sonic and @sonicexelle-junkary 's horror sonic au The Rot, the fusion in question named SQL!Rot.

Cream was currently in her bedroom playing cooking mama on her customized Alcremie switch while sitting on her bed cross-legged. She was just waiting for her mother to call her for dinner.

The young bun was having the time of her life. When she put down her switch for a moment, she noticed some strange black markings on her gloves and soon looked down at her switch, noticing its case was also covered in it.

She gasped and panicked quickly, cleaning it all up with some nearby paper towels, shutting off her switch for a moment, and also cleaning up her gloves.

"Oh no! How did I not notice that sooner? I guess some of Miss Amy's cupcakes must have leaked into my school bag and got my switch dirty; I'll need to be more careful."

Cream took time to make sure everything was clean. Before she continued to play her game for another hour, and she had just finished another level in cooking Mama, she decided she wanted to play something else, so she brought up the screen to quit the game.

But as the game was closing in a single frame, she saw Mama with black liquid dripping from her lips and an almost frightened look on her face.

The scared young bunny yelled, and she reached for her switch to turn the game back on when suddenly. She heard her mother call to her from the kitchen. "Cream the rabbit; time for dinner!"

Cream did want to check on her game quite badly in that moment, but she didn't want to be rude, and along with that, she was now curious why her mother called her out by her full name, so she yelled out. "Coming!" then rushed out of her room and went right up to the dining room table and sat down in her chair.

Vanilla smiled down at her daughter and put down two plates of dinner for them both before sitting down. Cream, of course, found herself uneasy due to what she thought she saw in her game, but decided to ask something else she was curious about.

"Uh, Momma Why did you call me by my full name when you called me out to dinner?"

Vanilla's eyes widened a little; she hadn't even realized she had done it, and she slowly put down her fork and coughed into her hand suddenly before deciding to answer her daughter.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sweetie. I didn't even realize I had done it. I'm honestly not sure why I did either; it must have been a slip of the tongue." She coughed again and decided to sip some water. Cream decided that was good enough of an answer and decided not to press into the topic, but hearing her mother cough two times now had her worried for another reason.

"Momma, are you okay? That doesn't sound so good." Vanilla slowly looked at Cream reassuringly and said, "Oh, it's alright, dear! I might just be coming down with something, but I'll be okay, don't worry."

Cream didn't know her mother would get sick so often, but it has been awhile, the young bunny girl thought, so she believed her mother. and suddenly looked a little excited. "Oh! Oh! May I make some soup for you in the morning before I go to school? I want to help you feel better, mama!"

Vanilla giggled softly before nodding, finding the idea rather lovely. "Cream, darling, I think that sounds wonderful. Yes, you may! Just be careful around me, just in case I wouldn't want to make you sick as well, just in case what I have can spread to you."

The young bun nodded to what her mother said. "Okay Momma!" The two rabbits continued to enjoy their dinner, and not before long, both of them were finished with dinner, and Cream got up, collecting her own dishes and those of her mother, taking them to the sink, and deciding to help with washing up.

Vanilla lovingly looked at her daughter, putting her hand to her own chin, finding it so sweet that she raised such a kind daughter who'd help out like this.

"Ah, thank you very much, Cream Darling; that was very nice of you." Vanilla slowly got up to go help her, but suddenly had a dizzy spell and fell over out of her chair, feeling a pain in her chest. As she fell onto the floor, it made a clear, loud thump.

Cream looked over at her mother, worryingly dropping the dish out of her hand, and ran over, practically shouting. "MOM, ARE YOU OKAY?!" Vanilla groaned, rubbing her head as she quietly said, "Yes, yes, dear, I'm okay. Please don't shout so loudly."

Cream saw the mistake she had made and covered her mouth before slowly nodding and quieting down. "Yes, Mama, sorry…" Vanilla slowly got up, rubbing her own head. It took her a few moments to stand up correctly.

"I'm going to bed, okay, sweetheart? Just remember to stay quiet and head to sleep at the time we agreed on, okay? No later than ten p.m." Cream, still feeling worried for her mother, just let out a quiet but understandable, "Okay." Vanilla looked at her daughter reassuringly.

"It's alright, dear; I'm sure I'll be better in the morning. Have a nice rest of your night." She headed to her room, taking some headache medicine with water before laying down and shutting her door.

Cream, meanwhile, finished washing the dishes used to make dinner and went back to her room, almost completely forgetting what happened before in her game, and opened it back up.

Cooking Mama opened up normally with Mama giving her opening line, but it was different instead of "Welcome to Cooking Mama!" The game played a slightly strange-sounding audio clip that said, "We Welcome You To Cooking Mama."

Something else was strange about Mama; her kerchief was a dark blueish colour. Cream slowly blinked and rubbed her eyes with one of her ears as she was reminded of what happened before. "Huh? But… her kerchief is meant to be pink? And what happened before? Also, she's never said it like that before!" Cream got re-hooked onto the game.

Cream decided to keep playing for the rest of her night, but nothing else seemed out of the ordinary. This confused the young girl deeply, but at about nine thirty, she decided to finally stop playing the game. She brushed her teeth and got ready for bed as she lay down. She set a timer on her phone for an hour before school so she could wake up nice and early and have enough time to make her mom's soup.

She soon settled down and fell asleep, slowly thinking about what had happened today. As she fell asleep, her switch turned on, and she played an audio clip.

This is a story about the fusion between my exe SQL Slammer Sonic and @sonicexelle-junkary 's horror sonic au The Rot, the fusion in question named SQL!Rot.

Cream heard her alarm go off, and she got up, headed off into the kitchen, and started to get some supplies out, deciding to make a quick and easy noodle soup with mushroom broth, leeks, onions, and, of course, some diced potatoes.

She made sure to pool up a stool for herself so she could stir everything correctly, and thanks to some cooking lessons with both her mom and Amy, she managed to chop everything and put it into the pot correctly.

As the young rabbit was cooking away, making sure to add some spices and taste for flavor, the nearby radio her mother had by the stove suddenly turned on, and a very pleasant-sounding song began to play.

Cream's ears twitched softly, wondering how it turned on on its own, but she did know it was a digital radio, so maybe her mom set it to play in advance. The song that played was 'Daisy Bell' and it was the version sung by the first computer to sing.

Cream happily sang along to the song "Daisy, Daisy, Give me your answer! I'm half crazy. All for the love of you!"

In the middle of the song, the door to her mother's room crept slowly, and Vanilla slowly crept down the hallway and towards the kitchen.

Her voice was a little raspy, and the black goop dripped from her lips down onto the floor while an almost twisted grin filled her face. Her eyes were pitch black with only a single white iris in her right eye, and with a soft giggle, she finished singing the song.

"It won't be a stylish marriage; we can't afford a carriage, but you'll look sweet in the seat of a bicycle built for two!" As she turned the corner, she coughed loudly into her arm, her eyes returned to normal, and she cleared her mouth with a small Kleenex and quickly disposed of it, as she walked into the kitchen with a normal expression her nose sniffling a bit.

"Good morning, Cream…" She stopped herself mid-sentence before closing her eyes and smiling warmly.

"Good morning, honey. How did ou... My darling daughter sleep? And my my, that smells just wonderful!"

Cream was a little confused by her mother's wording at first, but hearing and noticing her mother still sounded sick, she just decided it was due to that, and she was just a bit groggy too after waking up.

"Oh! Good morning, momma! I slept well. I have a slight tickle in my throat, but I feel okay."

Vanilla nodded and soon sat down at the dining room table. By the time she did, Cream had just finished the soup and poured it into bowls, covering it with some spring onion to finish it off, and brought it carefully to the table.

Cream soon placed down both bowels with a spoon and began to eat some soup herself, and Vanilla 'ate' it too. Cream had a lovely breakfast with her mother and put her dishes into the sink.

"Alright Momma, I gotta get ready for school. I love you! I hope you feel better soon." Cream walked up to her mother and hugged her softly. She looked confused, feeling a bit of a weird lump on her mother's back, but when she rubbed the same area again, it seemingly disappeared, so she just assumed it was her mind playing tricks on her again.

Vanilla slowly rubbed her daughter's head, looking down at her, but as she did this, a single teardrop fell down her face and onto Cream's head, her eyes watering.

Cream looked up at her mother worryingly.

"Mama? Are you okay?"

The older rabbit woman nodded at the younger one, wiping her eyes.

"Yes, of course we... I just got something in my eye, dear. Please have a fun and safe day at school."

Cream sighed gently, clearly very worried for her mother, but she nodded. She always did what she was told after all. She then let go of the hug and quickly packed up her things, brushed her teeth, and walked out the door heading to school.

Vanilla walked to the window and waved slowly at Cream as she left off to school. As soon as she was completely out of sight, Vanilla projectile vomited all over the window; it was a mix of her mostly digested organs, a lot of blood, and a huge amount of the SQL! Rot worms.

And she fell to her knees, slowly laughing and crying, her eyes returning to their blackened state, as the virus slowly finished consuming her insides, making sure to save her brain and nerve endings for last. That way, she'd be aware and conscious, feeling every bit of agony and fully aware something was happening to her body.

This is a story about the fusion between my exe SQL Slammer Sonic and @sonicexelle-junkary 's horror sonic au The Rot, the fusion in question named SQL!Rot.

Cream had just come home from school and walked inside happily and excitedly, so she rushed up to her mom.

"Hello Momma! I got an A+ on my math test! and I saw Amy today! She gave me a container of cupcakes!"

She pulled the container out of her bag and showed them off to her mother.

Vanilla smiled down at her daughter with a gentle giggle and lifted her up with a big hug after she put down her tea cup.

"Oh, sweetheart, I'm so proud of you. Good job on your test. Why don't you head off to your room and play on your switch? You can stay up one extra hour today."

Cream hugged her mother, very happy she could make her proud, and slowly let go of the hug and dropped down to the ground.

"Thank you, Mama! Let me know when dinner is ready, please."

Afterwards, Cream ran off to her room, excited, but made sure to give the cupcakes to her mother first. Vanilla set the tray down but looked at it curiously, noticing a small black stain on the side of the lid, but the icing looked black as well, so she paid it no mind.

Vanilla soon decided to open the container up and enjoy a small treat before dinner. She sat down in her armchair and sipped her tea, slowly bringing one of the cupcakes to her mouth and taking a bite.

Vanilla looked confused at the taste; it was strangely bitter, and it seemed to be filled with more black frosting.

"Hmm, odd, this frosting inside is a lot more slimey than on the outside; the inside is also quite... Perhaps Amy is trying a new recipe. Ah, it must be black liquorish, which might explain it."

Vanilla set the rest of the cupcake down on the table next to her and started to sip some more of her tea.

She started to read a book for about an hour before she decided it had been long enough, and she slowly got up to make supper, but as she was standing, she suddenly felt very woozy, and she stumbled around before managing to properly stand.

"That was strange, deary me. I hope I'm not coming down with anything."

She made her way to the kitchen and started to prepare some roasted carrots with a side of potatoes, humming along to a song playing on the nearby radio. However,  as she was chopping the potatoes, she winced in pain, suddenly pricking her finger.

"Oh gosh, we can be so clumsy sometimes!"

Vanilla blinked for a moment, processing what she said, but decided she must have just mixed up some wording, and as she was slowly cleaning her small wound with a bandage, she slowly sniffed her own finger. She didn't know why, but she soon brought it close and licked some of the blood up.

She looked at herself, shocked, wondering what had gotten into her. She quickly wrapped a bandage around her finger, but as the blood taste lingered on her tongue, she started to wonder what meat tasted like. The thought of it made her slowly drool.