[ In which a broken assassin falls for a homicidal war vet. ] BOOK ONE IN THE / AN ODE TO UNAPOLOGETICALLY STRONG WOMEN/SERIES

since 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞, i been having withdrawals you were 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭 to call. status : ❪ on-hold! ❫ 𝜗ৎ . . . 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . ✧.* 🐇 𝗥𝗔𝗙𝗘 𝗖𝗔𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗢𝗡 finds himself obsessed with the pogue princess, and he shows he will do anything to have her. 𝗢𝗥 . . . 𝗗𝗔𝗜𝗦𝗬 𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗕𝗬 catches on that rafe cameron is obsessed with her, and she plays with him a little longer to see the lengths he would go to, just to have her. ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ 『 𝗙𝗘𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗘 𝗢𝗖 ✗ rafe cameron 』 SCREAM GHOSTFACE ✗ OBX AU © 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥-

𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 ❛ you said i killed you-haunt me, then! [...] be with me always-take any form-drive me mad! only do not leave me in this abyss, where i cannot find you! ❜ 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄, acotar pre a court of thorns and roses violentbluess, 2026

Joey Lynch x Fem oc "I love you.." "Well don't."

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙊𝙏𝙏𝙀 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙆𝘼𝙑𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝙃 - bailarina nata, coluna ereta, sorriso treinado, a filha que nunca reclamava, a menina que parecia ter nascido para brilhar sob os holofotes. Mas ninguém via o preço: o joelho destruído por um acidente que ela mesma acredita ter causado, a culpa antiga plantada por uma pessoa que deveria protegê-la e só a feriu, e a sensação sufocante de que seus pais a deixaram quando ela mais precisava. Ela volta para Cork mais magra, mais silenciosa, mais forte do que percebe - e mais quebrada do que admite. E ele era... 𝙅𝙊𝙀𝙔 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃. O garoto que nunca teve a chance de ser um. Criado dentro do caos, moldado pela violência do pai, marcado por vícios e por um temperamento que faz todo mundo recuar. Todo mundo menos 𝙀𝙇𝘼. Porque Charlotte, mesmo tentando odiá-lo, enxerga demais. E Joey, mesmo tentando mantê-la longe, sente demais. Mas o destino não liga para o que eles querem. E é no encontro entre a perfeição rachada dela e o caos contido dele que algo começa - devagar, teimoso, insistente. Não dependência, não cura mágica, não salvação romântica. Só duas pessoas tentando cicatrizar as próprias feridas... e percebendo que, às vezes, o amor não cura tudo - mas muda tudo. É sobre tocar o que dói... até deixar de doer. 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝟔

✓ | l1ynnwp a fanfiction. ❤️‍🩹 joey lynch ✘ oc female. ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ { 🏑🩰. CASTLING 6 | ❛ o amor pode me drogar❜ } 𝓢𝗔𝗢𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗘 𝗗𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗟𝗦𝗢𝗡 foi taxada de drogada e viciada com apenas onze anos, depois de uma crise convulsiva causada pela diabetes tipo 1 na escola. Quando a seringa virou estigma e a doença, um fardo, os sorrisos de infância foram substituídos por olhares desconfiados e cochichos nos corredores da ECB. Mas ao contrário do que diziam, Shay nunca foi frágil. Com pais ausentes entre plantões e instalações elétricas, aprendeu cedo a se virar sozinha e a não esperar que alguém viesse salvá-la. Entre ensaios na Bellevoix e longas conversas com Scar, seu fiel escudeiro, ela fez da independência o próprio abrigo. Saoirse nunca implorou por carinho, mas sempre ofereceu ajuda. Talvez por isso tenha sido natural cuidar do joelho ralado de Tadhg Lynch e, sem saber, se colocar no radar de um garoto que achava que ninguém precisava dele. 𝓙𝗢𝗘𝗬 𝗟𝗬𝗡𝗖𝗛 sabia lidar com a dor muito antes de aprender a nomeá-la. Filho de um lar desfeito e o irmão mais velho encarregado de salvar uma família que estava além do resgate, ele foi obrigado a crescer rápido demais. Com apenas doze anos, já sabia esconder hematomas tão bem quanto seus sentimentos. Mas quando Saoirse Donelson aparece como babá dos membros mais novos da família Lynch, ele percebe que ela é diferente de tudo que já conheceu. 𝕯𝗘 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗘, a garota que sempre dançou para fugir do mundo se torna o único lugar onde Joey encontra estabilidade. E quando Saoirse, já apaixonada demais, se vê tentando alcançar alguém que nem sempre está presente por completo, entende que amar um garoto destruído exige partes de si que talvez nunca voltem. 🏑🩰 •. plot por l1ynnwp __________ '

Victoria Kavanagh had it all, until she didn't. In the aftermath of one fateful night, she soon learnt that her memories would never leave her alone - her past was a shadow that kept pace, no matter how fast she ran. Joey Lynch was always fighting. With his body. With his soul. But the worst fight was the one in his mind. So he found ways to stop it. But it came with a price. What started as a crutch soon became a cage. Joey and Victoria were both looking for the same thing. Peace. Although they never thought they'd find it, until they saw it in each other. They didn't need to pretend to be fine. Neither of them was, but that was okay. They were peaceful. But you know the saying. The calm always comes before the storm. joey lynch x fem!oc boys of tommen fanfic

❝oh 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙚 me❞ ☘︎ j. lynch 𝙭 fem!oc 💌 # saving 𝙭 redeeming 6 ©professionallsimpp, 2026

𝙀𝙇𝙀𝙊𝙉𝙊𝙍 𝙃𝙊𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙉𝘿 had never stood a chance of 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 the cycle, not when the same cursed blood that ran through his veins, ran through hers. Eleonor never really felt like she belonged anywhere. At home, her mom's eyes were always too wide, too empty-surrounded by those dark rings that never went away.
Her dad barely moved from the couch, empty beer bottles scattered around his feet, the TV always playing some hurling game no one really cared about. 
And Shane, always pissed off at something. Always looking for a reason to snap. She never wanted to be there. Not really. Not ever. She got passed from one house to the next. Foster care from foster care. No one really wanted her. Not the real her. Most of the time, it felt like they just wanted her to be quiet, obedient-easy to handle. Not another traumatized kid. Not another mouth to feed, especially one that talked back or cried at night. Then, when she was six, something different happened. She ended up in a home where people actually saw her. Not through her, not around her, but her. Like she mattered.
 There were two other kids. And there was Joey Lynch, a boy who had his own kind of quiet chaos, but who made her feel like maybe... maybe she wasn't alone in her mess. And maybe, somehow, the two of them could figure out how to break the cycle. The heaviness that always seemed to follow kids like them. 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐙, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓. 𝙤𝙘 𝙭 𝙟𝙤𝙚𝙮 𝙡𝙮𝙣𝙘𝙝. 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. - 𖣔 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽： 𝟢𝟩／𝟢𝟤／𝟤𝟧． 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽： ．．． [ contains hard language and explicit content. ]

𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝙂𝘼𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙂𝙃𝙀𝙍 never asked for permission. She had money, charm, and a last name that made doors swing wide open - but she also had a talent for chaos. And the second she set her sights on Shannon Lynch, she found herself tangled up with the one person immune to her effortless pull. 𝙅𝙊𝙀𝙔 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃 wasn't impressed by Arabella's car, her smirk, or the way she could turn his sister's world upside down with a snap of her fingers. Protective, sharp-edged, and impossible to intimidate, he had one rule: keep his family safe. Arabella leaned across the table, smirk tugging at her lips. "Careful, Lynch. Scowling like that'll give you wrinkles." Joey didn't look up from his phone. "And talking like that'll get you smacked." She gasped theatrically, clutching her chest. "Violent and charming. Be still, my heart." For the first time all day, Joey's mouth twitched - the ghost of a smile he refused to give her.