Intro Post
Hiii!
My name is Beck and I'm a (young) Vander yumeshipper!
I use he/him pronouns :]
Doubles feel free to interact!! <3
I'm a trans man who is very gay (same as my oc)
Self-insert Lore:
My self-insert oc, Beck, is from Piltover. His parents were fairly well off, not extremely rich like the Kiramans but still wealthy. They had given him an allowance on his 18th birthday so he could get an apartment and live on his own, eventually no longer needing their money. He was out shopping for groceries at a weekly market held within a 15 minute walking distance from his place.
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Meanwhile, Vander's boss was dragging him along to this market to carry all of the heavy purchases he didn't want to. At one booth, his boss shooed him away to talk "private business" with an old colleague. Vander walked around the area and found a stand with some fruit. He went to grab one and heard a voice behind him:
"Excuse me?"
Vander turned around. A shorter guy stood there, and a cute one at that. Vander quickly lost whatever he was thinking about and forgot why he was even there.
"Could I reach past you real quick?"
Snapping back into reality, he nodded and shifted to the side so the guy could grab something from the stand. The guy thanked him and went to pay for the fruit. Vander immediately felt flushed and embarrassed. But he had to swallow that feeling as he hewrd his boss calling for him again.
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Every time Vander went to Piltover, he would see him. He learned that his name is Beck. They would sit and talk for as long as they could before they went their separate ways. One day, Beck mentioned a dance at his university.
"It's some school anniversary thing." He smiled. "It's ridiculous, but it looks fun."
Vander thought it did seem a bit narcissistic and unnecessary.
"Are you gonna go with anyone?" Vander asked, masking his genuine feelings with an amusing tone.
"Well, I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go with me." Beck confessed.
"Are you sure? I don't even own any other clothes-" Vander started to panic a little. He was not good enough for someone from Piltover- and you were too good for him.
"Then I'll buy you some."
Vander chuckled.
"I'm serious! Vander, I really like you. I want this to happen. If you don't, that's perfectly fine. But I truly do want you."
Beck grabbed his hands and gave them a squeeze.
"I want this too." Vander managed to get out after a few seconds of processing Beck's confession.
Beck smiled.
"I'm glad." He stood up and held out his hand. "Now let's go buy you some clothes for our date."
