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Hiii can you make an obanai x reader scenario wherein, obanai is always cold to s/o and s/o is always trying hard to be with him but he always pushes s/o away and always hurts her feelings until s/o got injured very bad he thought she's going to die. With a happy ending please :( i really love angst!! Thank you in advance!! 💖💖💖💖

Oh god my first angst request. Um, I love angst, so I'm really sorry if the beginning is liiittle bit too angsty. I hope you enjoy!

Obanai x Reader

"You're beautiful"

You had fallen in love. Hard. It was seen from the way you talked about him to the other pillars, it was noticed from the fact how he was in every dream of yours, and it was perceived from the longing gaze you would look after him with. He was every thought and dream of yours, and even if you tried, you wouldn't be able to let go of him. Deep down, you knew you would never be enough, you knew you were not pretty or smart enough. You were always lacking of something, even if you had everything. But you still tried. Because that's the thing about crushes, you're 99.9% sure that you'd get rejected, but that 0.1% keeps you going.

"Hey, Obanai!" You gained back your confidence and walked towards the snake pillar while waving your hand furiously. He turned to look at you with his almond-shaped, heterochomatic eyes, that made your heart pound heavily on your chest, as if trying to reach for your beloved one. You were so head over heels, that everyday, it became harded and harder to breath, as all you longed for was his arms around you. As you made it to him, his snake reached out for you, and you gave it a pat, trying to relax.

"What?" He spat back, and you could feel the self confidence you had had just moments ago, drain away into nothing. He was always like that, of course he was, but you wanted to believe that you could make him have a change of heart.

"Oh, um..", You started, looking away from his heterochromic eyes feeling almost impossible to you, as your heart kept beating rapidly against your chest, wanting to confess to him right here and now, shout out your feelings loud and clear to hung on the tense atmosphere. He rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest, tapping his foot on the ground unpatiently.

"There is a festival kept in the town tonight and um, I was wondering if you possibly could come with me and um yeah- Only if you want of course, I'm not gonna force you or anything and um- Oh God, I'm rambling, I'm so sor-", Your nervous rambling was interrupted by irritated Obanai, as he was looking behind you at something.

"Oh please, could you just shut up with that stupid rambling of yours", He remarked, and you could feel your heart sink into your chest at his sharp words that cut up your last bits of self confidence like just whet knife. You bit your lower lip, a habit of yours you had adapted, as you took in a sharp inhale. Before you could say anything, Mitsuri walked up from behind you, and put her hand on your shoulder whilst smiling happily.

"Did you guys hear? All the pillars are going to visit the festival kept in the town tonight! Isn't that great!" She told with with a giggle, a blush covering her face as she observed Obanai. You smiled at her apologitecally.

"Actually", You sighed, giving a quick glance at Obanai as well, before turning your eyes to look at the love pillar in front of you.

"I think I'm gonna pass.. I'm not feeling so good, so i was thinking about going to sleep early", You explained, while bowing slightly as an apologetic gesture. Mitsuri pouted, but nodded neverthelssness.

"Aw, Okay", She told, while dismissing your bow with a wave of her hand, as she gave you a quick hug.

"Get better soon! And remember to drink lots of water!" She said, and you smiled at her tiny but enthuastic tone of voice. You then nodded at Obanai and turned around, walking away from the man, pieces of broken heart leaving a trail of agony behind you, telling a story no one would read. You did not dare to turn around and hear his response.

You were laying on your bed, sighing away your pain, as you stared at the wooden ceiling with absent mind. In reality, your mind was running, racing against your heart, in a competition where neither would win, as you tried to collect the scattered pieces of your confidence into one once again. You felt like you had no energy to do or be anything, as all you wanted to do was to lay there from dusk 'til dawn, waiting for time to pass and your heart to heal.

To you, it felt unbelievable that a man with just few harsh words was able to destroy your whole confidence complitely. You felt so vulnerable and weak. It felt so unreal, but the aching pain of love and rejection was reminding you of the reality. It felt like there was a heavy rock on your chest, and if you didn't fight back, it would forbid you from breathing. And for a while, you thought it didn't sound so bad.

When you had been on the bottom, the slave of drugs after the massacre of your family, nothing more than just trash, he had seen you as human. Or that's how it felt like. He saved you from demon, when you had already given up on your life.

And then he told you about The Demon Slayer Corps.

After that, he vanished, but his words never leaving your mind haunted you for countless of days, unless you decided to take up on action, and find the man he had told you about. You found him, and then you trained. Against yourself, time and the demons. You climbed all the way to the top, just to see him again, but when you did, he didn't even remember you. You were yet just another pillar to him, with no certain worth or value.

You tried to be nicer to him, get noticed by him, and even a single hi he said to you, made you beam like the sun. But it all had been in vain, as you now laid on your bed with a broken mind, heart and soul.

He was the only man you've ever loved, and your heart had sure made a shitty choice. You knew you had to give up on him at some point, but you were too scared to, you weren't sure if there would be anything left of you if you did.

You sat up on your bed, as you gazed at the neatly folded kimono on your night table next to your bed. You sighed yet once again, as you stood up, grabbing the kimono with you, gazing at the door of your room with hollow eyes.

Getting drunk sounded really tempting right now.

You were making your way down to the town, deciding that sulking in your room would do nothing good to you.

You had let your demon slayer outfit, along with your nichirin blade in your room, as you now wore a (f/c) kimono, the material of the fabric falling ever so smoothly over your fragike form. Your hair was falling down on your shoulders, glimmering in the moonlight, as you made your way through the path that led to the town.

The dusk had fallen over Japan hours ago, embracing its mountains and forest in dark, the clear night sky now upon it. The stars were shining brightly, covering the dark sky, bringing the otherwise empty space an unique look, that had pleased many eyes in the course of life. You inhaled the calm night air, that felt so peaceful compared to your raging emotions that felt so out of place, replacing it with the twirling emotions mixed with sadness, grieving, despair, and anger inside you, creating an empty void.

You could already see the town form in front of you, the music and laugh hovering in the air, as the flames of fire could be seen, licking the endless space above it. You sighed, only to hear someone walking from behind you. They stepped on a branch, the wooden stick cracking under them, as you quickly turned around with wide eyes. What you saw before was a man, no, a demon, in front of you, with wide grin on its face, as it had its pointer on its lips, as if telling you to be quiet. You gasped and then you fell unconcious.

Obanai walked out of the town, with a shake of his head. He was never been the one for parties, but yet he still had attended not to upset Mitsuri. When the moment had come, he had snuck away from the festival, into the calming night, almost opposite of his nerves. He took a deep breath, feeling the night around him, as he rubbed his temples, ready to go up on his tree and watch the stars when he'd get to his estate. However, what he did not expect, was the sudden change of atmosphere.

The night was quiet, almost too quiet, as he could feel shivers go down his spine. The atmosphere had changed from calm and peaceful, to tense, like if he took one more step, it would snap. He slowly drew out his sword, and kept on walking.

Others would call him paranoid, but he knew a demon when he sensed one. His gut was always right.

He slowly kept up his pace, looking around him, as he then heard the disgusting sound of a jaw, biting on human flesh. He knew that sound, and at the moment he heard it, he looked up on the tree, where the sound was coming from.

He froze.

He saw you, getting devoured by a demon. It had bitten on your leg, taking a small bite, as if tasting if it had picked out a good victim. As if, almost playing with the person he had made his food, a sick grin on its face. It had scratched the corners of your face with patterns that were otherwise pretty, but ugly in the matter, framing your face. Blood was flowing out of them, as it was looking at you with its hungry eyes, but as if taking a last look of its masterpiece. Obanai's breath hitched, breaking his total concentration breathing for the first time in years.

And at that moment, you woke up, and let out the most blood curdling scream of anguish from the top of your lungs, the most painful scream he had ever heard. He felt like time had stopped for him, as he let out a war cry, lunging towards the demon, as it had been taken back by surprise, its eyes widing as he saw a man striking at it, his katana ready to cut its head off.

It dodged, and Obanai hissed under his breath, letting out a string of curse words. You were panicking, trying to calm down your fast breaths and concentrate on breathing to stop the bleeding. You managed to do that, when your eyes that were wildly looking around you as if prey searching for its predator, landed on Obanai. You managed to calm your nerves, the calmer and logical took side of you taking over, adrenaline rushing over your body. Then you noticed the demon he was fighting against. You gasped.

"Iguro!! Look out! I think its blood demon art is to emit some kind of gas that makes you fall asleep!" You shouted out, and Obanai's focus faltered, as he heard you calling him by his given name. It wasn't enough for him to lose, as he just nodded at your advice, and changed from breathing through his nose and mouth, to only his mouth instead, the cloth over his mouth filtering the air. You sighed in relief as the snake pillar gave the demon the one last finishing blow, the demon falling on the ground, headless.

Obanai sprinted to you, as you felt the adrealine leaving your body, now pain taking over it, as you could feel yourself slipping off from top of the branch. Obanai was quick to catch you, as he put you on the ground gently, making you lay down while he was checking your injuries.

You watched his face as he observed your body, that was now falling limp. His eyes stopped at your right leg, taking a deep inhale.

"Is it that bad?" You asked, looking at his expression with a small smile. Finally he was showing off some other emotions than just anger and nothing. He was worried of you. He was never worried of anyone. But he was worried of you. And that made your heart skip a beat. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"You.. You just need to stay concious. You can do that, right? I'll carry you to the headquarters, where they can treat you", He explained all while unwrapping the bandage on his face.

"What are you-", You asked, and he looked at you with sad eyes.

"You need this more than me now", He said, his face now fully unbandaged, as you gasped when you saw his mouth. There was a wound, leading from the corners of his mouth to his ears, making it look more snake like. You gently lifted your hand to his face, brushing your fingers gently over the wound, while he was putting the bandages around your leg furiously.

He turned to look at you with tense look as you touched his face.

"Don't waste your ener-", He started, and the longer you gazed into his eyes, the more you could see how hurt he was. He was broken, in pieces, inside his eyes, was a hurting soul, reminding you of your own.

"You're beautiful", You whispered, and he flinched at your weak words, that had so strong intent behind them. He sighed and put your hand down, placing his arms under you.

"This is going to hurt", He told, and picked you up from the ground with a quick movement, as you let out a surprised yell of pain. You could feel him flinch at it under you, and your heart sunk. This was the most emotion he had showed in a while, and you were sorry that it was in a situation like this.

"Iguro..", You whispered out, as you could feel his muscles getting tense under you, as he was sprinting towards the HQ. His heart was pounding against his chest, but his breathing stayed calm and his face emotioneless, as he was staring ahead, a goal in his mind, you in his arms. If you were to die now, you were happy that it would be in his arms.

"I love you..", You whispered into the calm night, as the only sounds that were heard was his breathing and a pair of feet pounding against the gravel road. But you were pretty sure he could hear your heart pounding, as he grabbed on you tighter, holding you against his chest, as your vision started to get blurry.

"I'm so.. sorry.. that I couldn't stay awake.."

You woke up, as the rays of the sun kissed your (s/c) skin. Your furrowed your eyebrows, as you could feel aching pain in your leg, as it was throbbing, making your whole body feel dizzy. You could feel a weight on your side, as you carefully opened your eyes, squinting, trying to see from between your eyelids.

You gasped.

There he was, sleeping peacefully on a stool next to your bed, his head resting on his arms. You smiled and raised your hand, to run your fingers through his hair. He flinched under your gentle touch, as he slowly opened his eyes, you only now noticing the dark circles under his eyes.

He stared at you for a moment, trying to register what was happening. There was new bandages covering his face as he jolted up from his position and wrapped his arms around your body. You laughed happily, as you hugged him back, parting away a little from him after a while to caress his bandages. He hadn't yet said a word, as he was observing you with his pretty eyes, as you were smiling widely.

"Is it true?" He asked, and you let out a confused 'huh?', focusing your eyes in his again.

"What you said when I was carrying you", He told.

"Is is true?" He repeated himself, as he suddenly stood up, letting your hand caressing his cheek fall limp to your side. You bashfully looked away, a blush dusting your cheeks, as you did not dare to look at him into his eyes.

"Yes..", you confessed, as you felt like there was no reason to hide it anymore. You could hear him inhale, as you closed your eyes, waiting for a harsh rejection. Instead of that, you felt your hand getting lifted up, and pressed against his face. You turned to look at him with widened eyes, as you saw your hand resting on his cheek, as he leant his head on it softly.

"Good, because I think I'm rather fond of you too"

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