and i still get those stupid butterflies johnny kavanagh 𝒙 fem!oc second chance romance © old-moon

🏉💌🧸 ༊*·˚ ━━━━━━━━━━ ' every little step i take you will be there every little step i make we'll be together ' ━━━━━━━━━━ ⋆˚ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ORLA MOORE had it all. She had steady grades, a good friend group around her, an exceptional relationship with the most sought after boy in school and a wealthy, successful father of whom she thought the world of. ⋆˚ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ JOHNNY KAVANAGH was a rugby prodigy. He was on the way to true Irish fame and glory - despite the injury weighing him down. Him and Orla have been infatuated with each other for two years and he doesn't see that ending. ⋆˚ 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ But when things take a turn and Orla starts to become a worse version of herself, things fall apart, and all of a sudden, their love makes no sense anymore. BOYS OF TOMMEN FANFICTION JOHNNY KAVANAGH X FEM!OC started : 24.12.24 published : 20.03.25 finished : N/A

Rory Kavanagh was fine until Maeve Gibson started dating his worst enemy. She's his best friend. She's not supposed to get under his skin like this. Now she's pulling away, and Rory can't stop watching, can't stop wanting. Something's off. Something's wrong. And he's running out of time to stop it.

── ੈ✩‧₊˚ my reputations never been worse, so you must like me for me.. ❜ ❪ boys of tommen fanfic .ᐟ johnny kavanagh x female oc .. ❫ started: 08/08/25 ended: tbd lowercase intended cover made by: @swannluvr !

𝙊𝙋𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙄𝘼 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃'S fury was a storm that broke loose the second she saw her sister go down. Without a second thought, she mistook 𝙅𝙊𝙃𝙉𝙉𝙔 𝙆𝘼𝙑𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝙃 for the culprit and decided he deserved a dose of his own medicine. Grabbing the rugby ball, she launched it back at him with a force that was all raw, righteous anger. Johnny saw her, and in that moment, the entire world outside of her seemed to fade away. He was a boy who lived and breathed the game, but her sheer intensity pulled his attention off the pitch. It wasn't her body he noticed first, but her eyes-the color of whiskey, sharp and defiant, framed by dark lashes that contrasted with the soft, rebellious pink in her hair. He noticed the way she swallowed hard, as if choking down words she couldn't dare to speak, and the way her jaw tightened before she unleashed a snarky remark at his best friend, Gibsie. He was captivated. But he knew, with a certainty that was both thrilling and terrifying, that girls like her came with a warning label. They were the ones who broke you and then laughed as you bled. Still, a dangerous instinct told him that to let her walk away would be a regret he'd carry forever. ♱ ᴏᴘʜᴇʟɪᴀ ʙʀɪᴅɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴜʀᴘʜʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀꜰꜰᴀɪʀ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴀᴛᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴜᴛᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ. ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɢ. ꜱʜᴇ ʙɪᴛᴇꜱ ᴅᴏᴡɴ! ꜱʜᴇ ᴇᴀᴛꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ! ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ, ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ! ♱

𝑻𝒂𝒅𝒉𝒈 𝑳𝒚𝒏𝒄𝒉 is angry. Angry at the world, at their father and at the people who chose to look the other way, to ignore them, their silent pleas for help. The only way to deal with his anger is to take it out on the person who's collateral damage. Because Darragh Holland hopes he could just scratch his last name off like a birthmark if he tries hard enough. But, Darragh? He's angry too, he sees his best friend, Amber Keane, his Amber, his always almost, laughing softer when Tadhg Lynch is around. They claim to hate each other. Everyone around them knows better. ⋆୨♡୧⋆ 𝑨𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝑲𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒆 is perfect. On the outside, she's smiling the way people do who've learned it's safer than telling the truth. Keeping her grades neat, her hair perfect and her jokes always appropriate. Inside, she's running out of places to put her pain She watched her father, dead, with a needle still warm in his arm. Her mother turning into something sharp edged and cruel. She learned how footsteps can sound different at night. How the air catches in your throat when you're alone with someone you shouldn't be afraid of. She learned how to be quiet. How to disappear without leaving. ⋆୨♡୧⋆ 𝑨𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 finally cracks. It's not loud, it's a quiet, devastating moment. Where her laughter fails her, where the walls she's built give away. And Tadhg watches history threaten to repeat itself. In the girl who pretends to be perfect. pretends to be unbreakable.

IN WHICH: TADHG LYNCH X LEAH DALY "You always were two steps ahead of everyone. We'd walk behind while you would run. And the years have proved to offer nothing since you moved. Now you're long gone, and I can't move on, and I miss you." - Missing, No Mercy "Shut up, Lynch." "Shutting up, Daly." Started: June 5th, 2025 Finished: March 25th, 2026 word count: ≈150k words ‼️ I'VE WRITTEN "TADGH" INSTEAD OF "TADHG" THROUGHOUT ACT 1 AND ACT 2 I'M SORRY

Tadhg Lynch - the forth children of Marie and Teddy Lynch. The little boy who had to man up in order to protect his siblings when Joey wasn't around - babies taking care of babies. The little boy who had to put a knife to his father's throat, the little boy who had to fight his father in order to help his sister.. his father hits harder. He never fits anywhere. The middle child. Ollie is too young to understand, Sean is just a baby, Shannon has Johnny and Joey has Aoife. But Tadhg? He didn't have anyone- until Aimee Young turned his world upside down. Aimee Young - as her last name, she was the youngest sister of the three, Caoimhe and Elizabeth. She was the forgotten child and after her older sister's death she became almost invisible as Lizzie put walls between them, too affected by Caoimhe's death. She was quiet, kept everything to herself and never opened in front of anyone, well until she met someone just as broken as her. Someone who understands her, Tadhg Lynch. Can two broken people heal each other or just cut deeper into their trauma? "don't get too close, it's dark inside." "then let me be the light."

There is a fine line between meaningless flirting and catching feelings. The just loved playing with the temptation to cross it. (jj maybank x femoc) started: 15 may 2020 finished: 15 april 2021 editing started: 8 november 2024 editing finished: