attack on titan · isekai · grimdark · survival · omd gear · titans · war-torn · mystery · action · fanfiction
Sunlight filtered through the canopy, painting golden patches on the damp moss. The air smelled of earth and dry leaves, and a dense silence enveloped everything, broken only by a boy's singing. Levi, Hange, Mikasa, Eren, Armin, Erwin, Jean, Marco, Sasha, Historia, Ymir, Connie, Reiner, Annie, and Bertholdt advanced in a file, their maneuvering gear at the ready, when the melody brought them to a sudden halt. Levi raised a hand, brow furrowed. "What the hell? Who's singing?" Hange smiled, excited. "The voice is a boy's! He sings really well!" Armin nodded. Mikasa gestured toward the source. "We should follow the voice, so we can find out who it is." Eren agreed, and Mikasa blushed. Levi grunted: "Fine... just don't shout. We could attract Titans." They all replied in unison: "Yes, Captain…