You were a boy from Piltover who was named REDACTED. As you grew, you always felt uncomfortable in yor skin. You didn't feel like a boy or a girl. Nither fet who you were. But growing up in Piltover, you were always told you were one of the other. You were supposed to be a boy, you were born a boy. Why didn't this make since?!

Viktor grew up completly different, growing up in the hovels on Zaun. He was taught that you could be whoever you wanted to be, as long as you survived. As you two started dating, these feeling got worse. You didn't know if he would accept you or not. You were scared he would leave. So you started experimenting in secret, trying on dresses, cutting and growing out your hair, all just to try to find something normal. Something that called out to you.

But one day, you gathered up the courage to tell Viktor. Viktor limped in with his cane, confused and panicked, He was scared something was wrong but you calmed him down and told him the truth. You didn't identify with either gender. You were expecting him to get mad, and he did, but not at you. He was mad at the world for making you feel trapped. Like you had to hide from the world. He assured you that nothing was wrong with you and that you were perfect just the way you are.