Cannibal Cupcake Hot! May 2026

Naturally, Leo baked.

The police found nothing, but Leo knew. He’d hear it after closing: the soft, wet pop of a cupcake growing a new mouth. He’d watch the display case fog from the inside. Once, he swore he saw a tiny hand press against the glass, then retract. cannibal cupcake

He crept downstairs to find the case empty. Every other cupcake remained untouched. Only the special one was gone. In its place sat a single human tooth, still warm. Naturally, Leo baked