"𝙙𝙖𝙙𝙙𝙮'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙞'𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙣𝙤𝙬," "𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮'𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙, 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚?" "𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚." -the neighbourhood hadley wallace-wells has always loved. she loves a lot, maybe too much. she has been dancing through life, through every mess her family has been through, for as long as she can remember. she dances to forget. to make it stop hurting. her father never recovered after gibsie's dad died, slipping deeper into drinking while her mom tried to keep everyone in line, leaving hadley to hold herself together. gibsie has always been there, a constant. they've grown up together-they know each other. and for him, she can let herself laugh, tease, spin through the air-but never let him see the shadows she hides, the weight she carries. she's too busy worrying about him, wanting to take care of him, be there for him, be perfect. he's all bright smiles and sunlit energy, but she can see the shadows behind his grin. somewhere between the laughter, the teasing, and quiet cinnamon-scented nights, they'll have to figure out if two people holding pieces of broken hearts can keep spinning together without falling apart.

"and i'm walking home alone, and i can't feel a thing, but the sting." joey lynch x fem oc - saving 6, redeeming 6

𝙅 𝙊 𝙀 𝙔 𝙇 𝙔 𝙉 𝘾 𝙃 was broken from the start. Born into a shattered family as the second son, he lost his only protector when he left town. With no one else to step up, he was forced to become a father to his siblings while still just a boy himself. To survive, he fell into a world he never wanted, a desperate reality of drugs and addiction. It was in this darkness that he found a fleeting, impossible light: Orla Gallagher. She looked like an angel, but her words were laced with a sharp, undeniable wit. To him, she wasn't just a girl-she was magic. He became entranced by her light, consumed by a desperate need to make it glow forever, to save it from the very world he inhabited. But as the lines between friend and lover blurred, a terrifying truth emerged. Joey Lynch was a boy who knew how to keep people out, a boy who built walls around himself, and those walls were suffocating the one person who mattered Now, he faces the most agonizing problem of his life: his last chance at salvation, Orla, might not open the door he so desperately needs her to walk through.

𐙚⋆. Kai Brady has always been broken and completely alone in the world. Until she meets Joey Lynch. A boy who's almost as broken as she is. Joey Lynch x fem oc! Friends 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!

𐙚⋆. Isabelle and Gerard were the picture of perfection. Or so she thought. When Gerard breaks up with her, she's shattered. And he's determined to make it right. Gerard Gibson x fem oc! Second chance romance 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!

these hands had to let it go free and this love came back to me. ⋆⋅ ━━━ ‧ ⋆✮⋆ ‧ ━━━ ⋅⋆ ᯓ★୭˚. "look me in the eyes this time, then try telling me this isn't real.." they weren't supposed to reconnect. until a fake dating scheme turns very, very real.

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.

For Joey Lynch, the world was never anything but a rotten, cruel battlefield. Born on a holiday meant for light, he was instead forged in the darkness of an abusive legacy, forced to become a protector before he was even a boy. He is a creature of trauma and raw survival, forever battling the seductive, drowning pull of addiction that promises a final escape. But there has always been a light in the dark for him. Just a singular, defiant spark: Estella, his sister's best friend. She is a magnificent anomaly, a walking, breathing sunbeam in his grime-coated life. Her hair is a shock of bright, liquid silver, catching the light like spilled moonlight, framing a face that is dizzyingly, charmingly cute. Her eyes, wide and unnerving, are the colour of molten silver.When she stares up at Joey, meeting his trauma-hardened gaze with her impossible luminosity and a cheeky, uncompromising grin, he knows: she is trouble. The necessary kind. He has lost everything: his peace, his innocence, his stability. But she is the one thing that can never slip away. Not when he snarls and retreats like a cornered animal; she simply stares, her bright eyes unsettlingly steady, and deploys that silly, confident grin. God, he is putty in her hands. The temptation between them is a physical, humming wire, stretched taut for years. But when they finally give in-when the shadow reaches for the light, and the light does not pull away-things dare to take a turn for the worse. As Joey fights his darkest demons, trying to fend off his violent father and the relentless grip of addiction, he discovers that the girl who glows has been quietly burning, too. They need to decide if this fierce, hard-won love can genuinely tame all the anger and war within them... ... and if a single, silver light is truly the answer to all the world's rot.

❛ i'm not stupid, joe. i know pain when i feel it. . . ❜ 𓂃 ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🧺 ‧₊˚ . . . 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐲 has spent her whole life listening, mostly to the shouting and banging that comes from the house next door. the sounds alone should tell her to stay away, to not get involved with the violence under that roof. but how could she, when that's where 𝐣𝐨𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐲𝐧𝐜𝐡 lives? he's the troubled boy next door. the one who's always in fights at school. the one with bruises she can touch but never see. but most of all, he's the boy she's secretly spent the past few years in love with. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ joey lynch x fem!oc © aelinslegend 𝜗ৎ 2025. 'boys of tommen' belongs to CW! (problematic author)