Joey Lynch doesn't know safety. With his father drunk and throwing fists any chance he gets, and his mother is always somewhere else mentally, Joey never got to be a kid. He swore to protect his siblings after his older brother, Darren, left. Joey is always ready to throw a punch to protect his own. He never knew love, that is apart from the pretty blonde neighbour girl he's got ever since they were in nappies, Ember Holland. Ember Holland grew up in the world of drugs and violence. Daughter to the one and only Shane Holland, the notorious drug dealer, life was tough. Her and her brothers were sent on missions like dogs and workers, killing, dealing, anything they were asked to do. She's fiery and always up to throw fists. But a certain blonde boy from next door melts her cold heart.

❛𝑮𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒆'𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔.❜ 𝘿𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙮 𝙂𝙞𝙗𝙨𝙤𝙣, the cherished little sister of Gerard Gibson, has always been percieved as completely trouble-free but no one knows of the struggles that she hides beneath an infectious smile and her secret filthy drug habit. Despite her fractured heart, her love for Garren is as consuming as it is unrequited, but she refuses to let him-or anyone-see the cracks beneath her glowing exterior. ♱ 𝙂𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙆𝙖𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙝, the adopted brother of the rugby sensation, Johnny Kavanagh, has an undeniable streak of leaving women heartbroken, partying until the sun comes up, and disregarding even the thought of a relationship. Though, he'd be lying if he said that Delancey Gibson wouldn't be able to walk him like a dog, despite not being a couple-Garren is fiercely protective over baby Gibs, though nothing would ever be able to happen between them. But denying what he really feels is starting to take its toll, and the forbidden fruit might just prove too tempting to resist. male!oc! x female!oc!

❛Lipstick on a cigarette stick, kiss me like you love me and touch me like you're pissed off. I like you cause you're a little messed up.❜ ʟʏɴᴇᴛᴛᴇ ʜᴏʟʟᴀɴᴅ, the little sister of well-known and well-hated, Shane Holland, has never known what a proper home would feel like or how healthy love would feel like. That all begins to change when she crosses paths with a certain bulldozing star athlete. ♱ ᴛᴀᴅɢʜ ʟʏɴᴄʜ, the little brother of the one and only, Joey Lynch, still plagued with the nightmares of his past years later without any end in sight. Turning to the only coping mechanism that he knows, he begins to trail down the same path as his older brother but that all changes when he collides with a certain dealer. Tadgh Lynch x female!oc!

Dans un monde où le chaos et la violence étaient maitre, ne laissant place à ne serrait ce qu'un soupçon d'humanité. Plume était l'exception. Elle avait beau naître dedans et n'avoir connue que ça. Elle était tout le contraire de ce qu'on attendait d'elle. On lui ordonnait de ne rien ressentir. Pourtant chaque émotions chez elle était multipliée par dix. Ne lui laissant guère le choix, sa famille qui elle représente l'obscurité à la perfection, la contraindra d'intégrer l'académie abritant les plus grands criminels. Se mêlant ainsi aux pires atrocités. Mélangeant un cœur pure aux sangs meurtres et j'en passe... Mais même entre les murs de cette établissement, l'amour ne peut être bannie.

Being named after the stars is a common thing, being able to shine like one is not. But, a change from Nick Fury's personal super assassin to being under the watch of Tony Stark and the other Avengers was as abnormal as you could get. Stella, with the power to manipulate any energy she can see, and blood on her hands since birth, tries to fit in in the unnervingly caring eyes of Tony Stark, who has decided, above anything else, that this kid will be his. Or, Tony Stark has a problem not adopting troubled and parentless children, especially ones that shine brightly once he enters a room.

There were three things you knew about yourself: 1. Your Dad was a Grade-A asshole 2. You were a mess 3. The Winter Soldier saved your life The world went to shit five and a half years ago, when you had been a fresh-faced twenty-year-old on the run. You took the opportunity with both hands and rebuilt yourself, disappearing and emerging with a whole new identity. That was until Bucky fucking Barnes crashed his way into Madripoor and completely blew your cover. And worst of all- he wanted to help you because your name was on some dumb list of his.