hello!!! I was wondering if you still write for SGE, if so could you do a one shot of hester x fem!reader where soul mates exist but reader at first is a bit indifferent to her??Thank you!!! and sorry for my english, this is not my first language 🥰
Hopefully this is what you were asking for sweetheart 🤗
Different
Hester x Soulmate Reader
Summary: too totally different people destined to be soulmates
I had always been fascinated by Hester from the day she arrived at the School for Good and Evil.
Her fiery personality and sharp tongue always seemed to draw me in, even if most people found her antics rather appalling. But I never would have guessed that she was my soulmate.
At first, we got along like oil and water. Hester had never been fond of the Good side, and as a member of the Good class, I was her enemy by default.
Our interactions were always strained and tense, and I found myself at a loss for words whenever I was in her presence.
However, as time went on, I found myself drawn to her more and more.
Despite her prickly exterior, she was fiercely loyal to those she cared about, and her willingness to fight for what she believed in was awe-inspiring.
Even as I found myself falling in love with her, I knew that trying to make her see that would be nearly impossible.
I tried to keep my feelings under wraps, hoping that she wouldn't pick up on my attraction to her, but it seemed that fate had other plans.
One day, as I was walking through the halls, I spotted Hester storming away, her expression furious.
I followed her, curious as to what had caused her outburst, and found her fuming in a secluded corner of the castle.
"What happened?" I asked tentatively, hoping that she wouldn't turn her anger on me.
"None of your business," she snapped, glaring at me with open hostility.
Despite her cool demeanor, I could tell that she was deeply upset about something.
It wasn't until Sophie, one of my friends and a known flirt, came into view that I understood what was going on.
As Sophie approached us, I could see the way she batted her eyelashes at me, clearly trying to get a rise out of Hester.
"You know," Sophie said, addressing me but staring straight at Hester, "I've always had a thing for girls with... bite.
I could see Hester's hands clenching into fists, and I knew that it was time to take action. "Sophie," I said firmly, "that's enough."
But Hester was already on the move, charging forward with a fury that left me breathless.
Before I knew it, she had grabbed Sophie's wrist and pulled her close, glaring into her eyes with a palpable intensity.
"Stay away from her," Hester growled, her voice low and menacing. "She's mine."
I could see the shock on Sophie's face, and I knew that Hester's confession had caught her off guard as well.
But for me, it was a revelation - proof that Hester felt the same way I did, even if she couldn't admit it to herself.
As we slowly extricated ourselves from the situation, I knew that we had a long way to go. Hester was still stubborn and prickly, still prone to fits of anger and resentment.
But for the first time, I felt like we were on the same page - like we were finally ready to take the next step in our relationship, no matter how difficult that might be.
