Cupcakes - As Requested!
i believe that you can do it
//thankyou anon *clinghug*
//I honestly can’t believe it happened. And yet the numbers don’t lie. Thankyou to everyone who has made this possible, for encouragements when I was giving up, for conflict to steel me onwards, for interactions that helped me develop Caitlyn and the world we’re in. I’m in a crazy-awful point in time right now - what with job and finance situations being so unstable - but being part of this community and making friends and having fun has been a real boon. Thankyou, so much, every single one of you.
//Now, I’ve never done anything like this before, so I hope I’m doing this right…
//Giveaway ends August 17th at 6pm EST. Good luck, have fun, and thankyou for being part of this wonderful community.
//Cupcakes :3 Life hacks, tho, if you want to be able to eat the whole thing: bake in a flat-bottomed ice cream cone.
//Just waiting for them to cool down, then I’ll ice them and add rainbow sprinkles :D
//I’m going to go make cupcakes while I figure this out. Back later.
"As Piltover recovers the order and strength for which it is famous, it seems only fitting that representation be restored as well. While we sincerely appreciate Jayce stepping in as Acting Mayor during the time of chaos - and mourn the passing of Petunia Stallard - the votes have been cast for a new municipal figure to take up the mantle of civil duty, as liaison between people and parliament."
"Please join me in welcoming The Honourable Morgan D. Patton as Mayor of Piltover City."
//ahahaha I just pulled a muscle in my arm while I was typing. Ow ;_;
//Um I shall finish the rest of those ‘How We Met’ prompts tomorrow. TY <3
She was a Champion already; he joined over a year and a half after she’d been on the Fields of Justice. She assumed that a creature raised by a human hunter would have respect for another, and was thus quite startled to find herself being ridiculed for her ‘softness’, and her reliance on her rifle.
The only redeeming feature of the argument, she feels, is that he did not attack her for her gender. The nomad hunter, then, was one step above the cretins she had to deal with during the time it took for her to reach her position as sheriff.
No argument could sway him, no demonstration was ever enough. It only took a few days for her to come to terms with this. If Rengar wants to think himself the best hunter in Valoran, that doesn’t trouble her in the slightest. She’s content to hunt in seasons for duck and rabbit and deer and pheasant, and memories are the only trophies she takes. If that makes her weak? So be it. Hers isn’t a strength that needs to be flexed continuously for it to mean something.
How we met
Piltover is very open when it comes to various practices: scientific, magical, political, and spiritual. There are a number of various centres and buildings for various religions within the city. Some of them preach about the ‘end times’; none of them, thus far, had been actively trying to bring such days closer.
The enigmatic and charismatic foreigner had made his presence known in Piltover, and even offered membership to Caitlyn. Pragmatic, caught up in her studies, and staunchly disinterested in religion at the time, the young woman declined to pursue the knowledge offered. The scientific minds of Piltover picked at Malzahar’s teachings, more interested in news of The Lost City than of any doomsday prophesies; Malzahar soon left, finding riper grounds to sow the seeds of Oblivion in the minds across the bay.
When it came to light that human sacrifice was part and parcel of the cult’s activities, The Cult of Void was banned in its entireity, its practitioners given an ultimatum which they either followed or they were expelled from the city and from the nation of Piltover.
When Caitlyn met Malzahar again, both were League Champions. Her answer to him was just the same, though colder and shorter than before.