"Beyond the Walls of Conception"

As I trudged through the rugged terrain, my sharp titan teeth gritted against the biting wind, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and trepidation. As a half-human, half-titan hybrid, I had always struggled to find my place in the world. But being part of the Survey Corps, and more specifically, Hange's squad, had given me a sense of purpose. And being Hange's girlfriend had brought me a sense of joy I never thought I'd experience. But there was something else that had changed me, something that had been growing inside me for months now. I was pregnant, and not just with one or two offspring, but with multiple tiny little titan hatchlings. My swollen pouch, a testament to my unique physiology, had become a constant reminder of the miracle growing within me. As we set up camp for the night, Hange approached me with a curious gaze. She gently reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind my ear, her fingers grazing my swollen pouch. I felt a surge of protectiveness, my instincts on high alert. But Hange just smiled and leaned in, her lips brushing against my pouch in a gentle kiss. To my surprise, one of the unborn titan hatchlings stirred, pushing against the pouch. I felt a slight movement, and Hange's eyes lit up as she felt it too. "They're active today, aren't they?" she whispered, her voice full of wonder. I nodded, a smile spreading across my face. It was moments like these that made me forget we were on a mission, that we were outside the safety of the walls, facing the unknown dangers of the titan-infested world. Months passed, and my pregnancy progressed. My pouch grew heavier, more swollen, and distended. I could feel the titan hatchlings kicking and squirming inside, their tiny movements a constant reminder of the life growing within me. One day, my instincts took over. I began to gather twigs, leaves, and branches, constructing a massive nest in a secluded clearing. Hange watched with a mixture of fascination and concern as I worked tirelessly, my body driven by a primal urge to create a safe haven for my offspring. Finally, the moment of truth arrived. With Hange by my side, I gave birth to multiple titan hatchlings, their tiny bodies wriggling and squirming as they emerged into the world. They let off high-pitched growls, and I felt a rush of maternal love as they began to suckle on my nipples. Hange wrapped her arm around my waist, holding me close as we gazed upon our new family. "We're in this together," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. As I looked down at our titan hatchlings, I knew that our lives would never be the same. But with Hange by my side, I felt a sense of courage, a sense that we could face whatever challenges lay ahead, as long as we had each other, and our little family. The titan hatchlings continued to nurse, their tiny growls and chirps filling the air as they snuggled close to me. Hange smiled, her eyes shining with tears, and I knew that this was just the beginning of our journey, one that would take us to the very limits of our humanity, and our titan heritage.