Erin Lynch has claws - she's stubborn, strong-willed, and fiercely protective of her brothers in the toxic environment they call home. But beneath that armor, she hides scars and secrets she works hard to keep buried, especially from her family. ⸻ Hughie Biggs, the golden boy - the son every parent dreams of: top of his class, athletic, and the definition of a gentleman, though that perfection can be a bit suffocating. ⸻ Their worlds collide when their little sisters become friends. Erin never wanted to open up, and Hughie can't help but try to uncover the layers of this girl - something about her captivates him in a way no one else ever has. ꒱ ➛ ↴ ❱ ✿•˖* ℘ ﹋﹋ ❛ ╯ ❲ ❳ ∞ ‹ ∅ ┊ ➹ ੈ♡‧₊˚ ↱ Disclaimer!! This fanfic is based on The Boys of Tommen series by Chloe Walsh. All rights to the original work belong to her.

Victoria Kavanagh had it all. Until she didn't. Until everything changed. 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. Especially with his mind. So he found ways to stop it. The thinking. 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 were. 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

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄. ↳ " this is the last time i'm asking you why you break my heart in the blink of an eye, eye, eye " 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ... sophie quinn stumbles upon the green eyed ghost of a boy and becomes the only thing standing between him and his own destruction. ( joey lynch x fem oc ) ( plot points are altered ) [ started: 8/2/25 ended: tbd ]

𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾. 𝗃𝗈𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝗒𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇

"To love me, you need to love my scars too. And I don't know if you're prepared to do that." When the girl that has made it her life mission to protect does everything in her power to deflect the apologies of the boy who hurt her sister. In which Johnny Kavanagh desperately tries to earn Niamh Lynch's forgiveness, unprepared for the distruction getting to know her would cause. Yet, he stays by her side until every wound is stitched up. started: 29.03.2025 finished: wordcount: (Trigger warnings inside) (Johnny Kavanagh x Femoc) (B13 - K13 ) (all credits go to Chloe Walsh and everyone else involved in the making of the Boys of Tommen series. I only own my ocs and their plots.) #1 : hughiebiggs (30.04.2025)

" baby i would die for you" In which Elaine Andrews needs a place to sleep and her best friend Rose insists that it's okay for her to crash at her Aunt's place with her. And suddenly, Elaine and Rose are on the run from assassins trying to kill them, with an unknown FBI agent that Rose thinks is the love of Elaine's life. Based on Netflix's The Night Agent Peter Sutherland X femoc! Rose Larkin X maleoc! (season 1-?) All rights go to Netflix and Shawn Ryan besides my original characters Elaine and Jake and their plots

❛𝑖, 𝑖 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔❜ ❛𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛❜ ❛𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦❜ ❛𝑤𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑠, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦❜ ❛𝑤𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑏𝑒 𝑢𝑠, 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦❜ In which Athena gets roped into her best friend's family's secret life. 𝑁𝑒𝑡𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑥𝑠: 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑁𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝐴𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑆𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒 - 𝑡𝑏𝑑 𝑃𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑆𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑥 𝑓𝑒𝑚!𝑜𝑐

Joey bloody Lynch. The local junkie of Elk Terrace and, lucky me, my next-door neighbour. When I first moved here, I'll admit, I was curious. I mean, he's got that whole brooding, strung-out thing going on. I used to wonder, what's his deal? Who is he, really? What's the story behind the lanky lad who looks like he hasn't eaten in three days and acts like the world owes him something? Well, spoiler alert: he's a walking disaster. Personality-wise, he's an absolute car crash. Rude. Arrogant. Moody as sin. Honestly, one year. That's what Auntie Lisa promised. And then I can go. Back to London. Back to people who actually know how to hold a conversation without twitching every five seconds. But here I am, stuck in some grim corner of Ireland with Joey Lynch keeping me awake every bloody night. He's in my head like a bad pop song. And maybe that's what hate does. It doesn't burn hot-it festers. Keeps you up. Gnaws at you. And yet, for some infuriating reason, I can't look away. *** Olivia bleedin' Smith. Lives right next door, and thinks she's queen of the estate. Walks around like she's got a crown on her head and diamonds in her shoes. You'd take one look at her and think, "Ah, she's sweet. Bit posh. Keeps her head down." But nah. That girl's got fire in her belly and a tongue like a feckin' dagger. She's the type that'll look you dead in the eye, tell you exactly what she thinks of you, and not even flinch. And trust me, she's told me plenty. Thinks she's above it all - above me. Gives me this look sometimes, like I'm some grubby stain on her fancy trainers. All sharp jawlines and pouty lips, always flicking her hair like she's in some perfume ad. She's insufferable. Stubborn as hell. Always has to have the last word. And yet... there's something about her. Something I can't shake. She's like nicotine. One glare from her and I'm hooked. Can't decide if I want to scream at her or kiss her just to shut her up.

- 𝐁𝐄 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 , " Better an 'oops' than a 'what if' "