The Cost of Becoming a Warrior
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  • Parts 19
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  • Reads 8,976
  • Votes 380
  • Parts 19
  • Time 1h 46m
Complete, First published Apr 30, 2021
COVER ART CREDS- Yumafuki on twitter and IG

THIS STORY CONTAINS SPOILERS FOR AOT 

What if instead of being killed, Marco made a deal with the warriors to be taken as one of them in exchange for his silence after finding out their secret? What if Marco Bodt was made a warrior by Marley and betrayed everyone he loves, including his childhood best friend, Jean Kirstein? What if he grew to hate those who loved him the most? What would being in the wrong place at the wrong time cost him?
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♚𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖊𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝕿𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖓♚ || ʟᴇᴠɪ x ᴏᴄ  cover
The Return of Marco Bodt (Titan!Marco) cover
Warrior |J.Kirstein cover
the enemy within - jean kirstein x reader cover
The anti-hero(Udo x Reader) cover
Safety of a Titan (Discontinued) cover
Attack on Titan Oneshots cover
Just This Once cover
Great Descendant || Attack on Titan x Reader cover
Eren's messed up life (Levi x Eren) cover

♚𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖊𝖎𝖙𝖞 𝕿𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖓♚ || ʟᴇᴠɪ x ᴏᴄ

64 parts Ongoing

Darkness. That's all I could see. Everywhere I looked, the inky blackness engulfed my vision. I squinted, searching for any speck of light, but found nothing. "Hello?!" My shouts echoed unanswered into the void. Panic rose as the darkness pressed down. I was alone here, floating in nothingness. I racked my aching mind, trying to recall how I came to be trapped in this endless night. Then, I heard it. A voice, calling my name. It repeated like a broken record, pleading for me to wake up. Could I be...dead? Slowly, I opened my eyes, wincing as sunlight flooded in through a nearby window. Blinking, I took in my surroundings - a hospital room. I glanced right to see cabinets stocked with medicine, then left, where a familiar pair of dull gray eyes met my violet ones. Relief, care, guilt, and confusion swirled in those stormy irises. Confusion...over what I was. The question I dreaded to answer. In his usual monotone, he asked, "𝗧𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂?" __________________ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: December 20, 2021 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀: Ongoing [slow updates/under editing] • I don't own photos/videos in this story so credits to the owners • I don't own the AOT and it's characters they all belong to the creator Hajime Isayama. • I only own the OCs and their storyline/s