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Crack whump— Whumpee tanghulu
(Got this idea after misreading one of @/whump-queen's posts)
content– drowning(?), burning, freezing, little whumpee, biting, icky mouth stuff, creepy/intimate whumper, probably immortal whumpee bc... one would not survive this.
Whumpee clings onto the little wooden dowel with all his might, acurely aware of the bubbling, rolling boil of molten sugar below him. Whumper had promised candy today, and candy he was getting.
The dowel moved down slowly and Whumper chuckled, his voice a low rumble.
Whumpee squealed in fear, trying to climb up the wood to grasp onto Whumper's large fingers instead. Whumper shook the stick, and Whumpee immediately froze, terrified to fall off.
The heat was suddenly so much more intense, Whumpee needing to scrunch his legs up tighter to their body. All at once, they were dunked and swirled into the hot liquid.
Whumpee closed his mouth, stifiling a scream. It would only be worse if the sugar made its way down his throat. He was burned as the sticky concoction coated every inch of their skin. The heat was bad enough, the sugar making it hard to move.
Then, he was plunged into a bath of freezing water. Ice cubes knocked against his head, and he was suddenly frozen in place, the candy rapidly cooling around him.
He was getting increasingly cooler, and in minutes, he felt ice creep into his skin and begin to slow his blood flow. He desperately flexed his jaw, panicking as he ran out of oxygen. Whumpee broke the hardened shell of sugar around his mouth, and his lungs were immediately flooded with ice-cold water.
Whumpee could only pray that it would be better when he came out, but it was hardly true. Whumper pulled Whumpee out, eyeing the frozen boy like he was a doll.
Whumpee couldn't even squirm as Whumper slid him into his mouth. Teeth pressed down, cracking the candy shell around Whumpee. The shards pricked Whumpee's skin painfully, but Whumper's tongue collected the broken pieces and slid them away. Another crack came, this time where there was no sugary shell. Whumpee's arm was snapped between Whumper's teeth, whether on purpose or by accident.
Whumper's tongue swirled over Whumpee's sweet prison, dissolving layers of sugar until his tongue met bare skin.
Only then was Whumpee released, set back on the counter. Whumper chuckled, fiddling with a piece of sugar in his teeth.
"I see why this recipe is so popular..."
