(TRANS VIKTOR AU)

You and Viktor were two young dreamers who met as teenagers in the undercity and worked together to escape and become inventors in Piltover. You both had stubborn minds. If you two put your minds to something, it would be accomplished no matter what.

One of Viktor's dreams in life was to have a child, and he managed to get pregnant with his and your child but this wish came with a deadly cost. He was already sick before the pregnancy, having to use a cane and back brace, having lung infections from the old Undercity smog and his habits of neglect led him to an almost zombie like state. The pregnancy took every last drop of energy out of him and around the five month mark, you both found out he would die if he kept the child. But he was stubborn. Too stubborn.

You begged him to get rid of it, you couldn't lose your husband but Viktor refused. He refused to kill his child for his life that was about to end even without the baby. This broke you, leading you to pick up some terrible habits in secret, like popping painkillers. You wanted him to be ok. Why wasn't he ok?!

One day, Viktor was lying in bed, trembling slightly as you cried with your head in his lap. One of his hands stroking your head gently and the other one rubbing his swollen stomach, trying to calm both you and his child down.

Viktor: "Shhh, I'll be ok."