🏉💌🧸 ༊*·˚ ━━━━━━━━━━ ' 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

SECURING-TO GET SOMETHING, SOMETIMES WITH DIFFICULTY. boys of tommen- Patrick feely x fem oc

༇❧❧✥✥ 𝐀́𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐇 is known as Tommen College's academic weapon. With her focus solely on her academics and maintaining her 4.0 GPA, Álainn doesn't have the time for anything outside of her studies. Going into her sixth year at Tommen College, Álainn is determined to get into the university of her choice. Nothing and no one can get under her skin-except for one person, and that's one of Tommen College's rugby players, Hughie Biggs. ༇❧❧✥✥ 𝐇𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐈𝐄 𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐒 has been playing rugby alongside his friends Johnny, Patrick, and Gibsie his entire life-it's all he knows, or that's what most people think that's all he knows. What most don't know, is that Hughie is also at the top of most of his classes, except for one, and that's because of the one girl who gets under his skin, Álainn Walsh. She infuriates him and intrigues him at the same time. Two academic rivals. One moment to get close. A school year full of unspoken feelings.

you fell hard I thought 'good riddance' 2nd generation / BOYS OF TOMMEN [1]

I had always thought rugby was all I was. That's what I believed defined my worth. Until I met her. From that moment, I found myself searching for her in every little thing I did. Any excuse would do just to be near her. She was in my head and I couldn't shake her-not that I wanted to. I loved her. I craved her. She had been a tough one to get. And even harder to keep.