𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 was shaped by a world of violence, addiction and emptiness. Coldness has always been the most familiar thing to him. 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐊𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐇 comes from the opposite side of life; raised in comfort, surrounded by love and protected by privilege. Their families' hatred runs deep, making them enemies before they even had a choice. Yet when their worlds collide, hate might not be strong enough to keep them apart.

𐙚⋆. Charley Collins has never liked Johnny Kavanagh. He's too uptight, too bland, too boring. All things Charley isn't. But as fate would have it, love and hate seem to be a little too similar. Johnny Kavanagh x fem oc! Enemies to lovers I am also not Chloe Walsh. Things will be changed to fit plots and I don't own all the characters. Full credits to Chloe Walsh for creating the wonderful universe of Tommen and its original characters!

Tadgh Lynch doesn't lose focus. He's sharp, volatile, and not here to play nice. First year at Tommen, he's already collecting enemies-and Leah Daly's at the top of the list. Leah Daly's fierce, stubborn, and hiding the kind of damage you don't talk about. She's built for survival, and Tadgh's the last person she wants anywhere near her. She hates him. He hates her. That should've been the end of it. But the more he sees, the more it looks like his history repeating itself. And once he recognises it, walking away isn't an option. Even if saving her burns him all over again.

(Boys of Tommen fanfic) Ciara never believed in love. Not after watching her mam and dad's relationship. Yet, it was still something she craved so deeply. So when it showed up in front of her, she took it. Even if Tadhg wasn't the one offering it, like she wanted.

Oliver Lynch x !fem! oc Based off the boys of tommen series! 'I pray it ain't him I'm missin' Dear God, I hope you're listenin' OLIVER LYNCH has a dream. With a troubled past and a wounded heart, he does everything in his power to keep at the top, to distract everyone from what his life was before the Kavanagh's. But, a girl with a razor sharp tongue is fighting with him for first place, but he won't go down.. or will he? OR.. KENNEDY MOORE is the beacon of light her family needs. With her eldest brother claimed as a 'disappointment', she has no choice but to take her place at the top, to be the best. But the blonde boy in all of her classes can't seem to just give up and let her win. WINNER TAKES IT ALL, OR DO THEY?

"𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐖𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐩𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚-𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐓𝐡é𝐫è𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐀 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐈 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠" He feels everything She feels nothing OC x Johnny Kavanagh

𝐑𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐡 is rugby's prophet, with the raw talent inherited from his Father and unbreakable strength from his Mother he's set to be the next best thing. He's had his whole life planned out for him and he's okay with that. Until a trauma ridden girl takes over his entire being. 𝐍𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 has recently moved back to Cork in hopes of starting fresh. Unlike Rory, Nessa embodies none of her parent's traits, and she takes pride in the fact. She wants to keep her head down and get through school so that she can go and pursue her dancing career. Until a bulldozing boy inserts himself into her life and refuses to let go.

Brendan Clearly. He was the lad I liked since I was barely out of pigtails, the one who never slagged me off when the rest of the boys thought it was gas. He was different. Always smiling, always asking me if I'd eaten, like some little mammy trapped in a seventeen-year-old fella's body. It sounds stupid, but those tiny things kept me going. And then I went and wrecked it. Not just with him-no, I managed to shatter it with all of them. My friends, the ones who made the halls feel less lonely, the ones who kept me tethered here when the world felt too heavy. Gone. Because of me. Just a mistake, that's all it was, but a mistake that cost me everything. And now when I see him across the yard, laughing with the others, it's like a knife. He doesn't even look my way. And I deserve that, don't I? *** Caoimhe Kavanagh. Once upon a time she was my best mate. The kind of girl you'd sit on a wall with for hours, talking about nothing and everything. She was soft, kind, never the type to go looking for trouble. But now? I hardly recognise her. She's gone cold, sharp, always hanging 'round with that crowd-the type of people you know are only bad news. Ciggies tucked in their sleeves, mouths full of poison. And she's right there in the middle of it, like she belongs to them now. Part of me wants to write her off, tell myself she's not the Caoimhe I knew. That girl's dead and gone. But... I can't. I remember too much. The way she used to laugh, the way she'd defend you even when you were being a gobshite, the way she cared more than she ever let on. That's still inside her, I swear it is. I don't care how hard she tries to hide behind the mask she's wearing now-I know my friend is in there somewhere. And I'll drag her back if I have to. Because she's worth it.

This is a Boys of Tommen Fanfiction about Ciara Boyle and Tadgh Lynch,all rights to any characters from the original series mentioned go to Author Chloe Walsh He sees the pain she's trying to drown. She sees the boy no one expects to care. Tadgh Lynch has always lived in the shadows of his older siblings, with fists clenched and walls up. At school, he's the troublemaker, the joker, the boy people warn you about-but underneath the bravado is a heart more loyal and broken than he lets on. Ciara Boyle is the new girl at Tommen, hiding bruises behind oversized hoodies and secrets behind tired eyes. Her life is unraveling-caught between her father's addiction, her own spiraling self-harm, and the suffocating silence that comes with being invisible. She wants to disappear. He refuses to let her. As Tadgh gets closer, the cracks in Ciara's world begin to show-and so do his. What starts as curiosity becomes something heavier, deeper: a connection neither of them saw coming. But saving someone else means facing your own darkness, and both of them are drowning in more than they admit. In a world that tells them to give up, can they be the reason each other stays?

Eleanor Feely x masc!oc! Second generation boys of tommen book "He's a bad dream, nicotine, druggie complication. She's a peace sign, tea time, drinker on occasion He's an east coast, jeans rolled, no communication. She's a welcome sign. But I believe, they're meant to be, something, someday, somehow." ELEANOR FEELY is sick of being left behind. The outcast of her family, the only one to ever leave the small circle she was born into. She was sick of being the odd one out, of being 'too quiet'. So what happens when she stumbles into a boy who could fuck up her pristine track record? OR.. LUCAS IRVING is up to no good. Smoking cigarettes, partying, fucking around, fighting. He doesn't have the greatest record... until her. A girl with glasses and a clean slate smile that could intoxicate almost anyone. He make be a careless little shit, but he'd do just about anything to get her.