An angel's smile is what you sell You promised me heaven, then put me through hell BOYS OF TOMMEN ␥ Patrick Feely © elegancies

He Captivates Me, And He Sets Me Free ╱ Joey Lynch

"I'm not even a whole person, Hugh," my voice is all quiet and squeaky, I can barely form the words. "Yes, you are," he reassures. "No I'm all broken and splintered and I don't even know who I am, I'm nothing, I'm just this void, and I can't fucking escape it, or fix it. I feel like Caoimhe took pieces of me and I won't get them back until I'm with her again." ☆☆☆ This is a Boys of Tommen fan fiction, following Lizzie Young and Hugh Biggs. This story is a sequel to my other completed story 'Seeing You' which follows Patrick Feely and Katie Wilmot, and this story won't make much sense if you read it first. It is also the second instalment in my 'Boys of Tommen You Series'! All of these characters belong to Chloe Walsh, I do not claim any of them as my own, this is purely for fun. This is all speculation and many parts will most likely not line up with the canon, especially as this was written before Releasing 10 was published. TW: This story will include self harm, character death(flashbacks), eating disorders, cheating, depression, suicide ideation/attempted suicide, anxiety, bipolar disorder and overall a lot of trauma. There will also be some explicit scenes that are 16+. I will however be putting specific warnings for different chapters, so you can avoid triggers. Thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoy! (Comment any questions or suggestions that you have for me)

(𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝙺𝚊𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚑'𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝙲 𝚡 𝙶𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝙶𝚒𝚋𝚜𝚘𝚗'𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝙲) 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐊𝐚𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐡 was destined for greatness, the oldest Kavanagh and the most charming. He was Dublin's golden boy, the kind of kid you wouldn't want your parents to meet as he set the bar far too high. Yet underneath all his charm, there was a selfishness to him he kept well hidden under a guise of passion for his sport. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐬 doesn't remember a day being out of water; he has spent his entire life swimming laps up and down bodies of water. It didn't matter if it was chlorine or seawater; if there was a body of water, he would be in it. The longer he spent in the pool, the more he got addicted to the feeling of winning; unlike his younger brother, Thomas thrived in environments where he could work alone. His isolated throne on the first-place podium was his home, and nobody could take that for him. That was until he stumbled across a certain hot-tempered ballerina. 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐲-𝐀𝐧𝐧𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐛𝐬𝐨𝐧 has only ever known fire. Her entire life was one big competition, and the world was her enemy. It didn't matter if they were friends or family; everyone was an opposition in her mind. She wasn't sweet and loveable like her little brother; no, she was violent. Every word that came out of her mouth landed like acid on her loved ones' skin. 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐲 had a dream, and no one was going to get in her way. She was going to be THE prima ballerina of her generation, get the fuck out of cork, and she was not afraid of getting blood on her hands to get there. After all, blood was all she had ever known... Ballylagin, Ireland, 1995-2007

These are some bonus scenes I found on pinterest, chloe walsh's website and some of my own. Enjoy!

A johnny and shannon fanfic with oneshot scenes in their future. *This is purely fictional and written with no ill intentions or hate towards any characters* #shannonlynch #johnnykavanagh #binding13 #keeping13

This is a continuation on my first fanfiction. They've survived rugby tackles, chaotic family dinners, and years of stolen glances across Tommen's halls - now Johnny and Shannon are engaged, and the real adventure begins. Between planning a wedding, moving into their own flat (sort of), and navigating love, family, and friendship, the couple must figure out what it truly means to build a life together - one cup of tea, one sibling meltdown, and one burned dinner at a time. With cameos from the full Tommen gang - Gibsie, Claire, Joey, Aoife, Hughie, and more - this is a story of heart, laughter, and finding home in the middle of all the madness.

... ୨୧ IN WHICH Fallon Isabelle Young-the saint of the Young family, all pale ribbons, trembling halos, and eyes too innocent for the things she survives-learns far too early that even angels can be taught how to bleed. That monsters do not always hide beneath beds. Sometimes they pluck your wings feather by feather until kindness begins curdling into something sharper. Uglier. Until a little girl once raised on bedtime prayers and gentle hands learns how to survive with a sinner's tongue instead. Fallon grows into a peculiar contradiction: beautiful and vicious, Holy and furious all at once. A girl who smiles while self-destructing. A girl who turns cruelty into armour because tenderness got her hurt first. Then she meets Joey Lynch. Ballylaggin's worst-kept temper. A boy built from clenched fists, buried bruises, and rage so deeply rooted inside him it has begun masquerading as personality. Joey carries his own monsters quietly, tucked beneath sarcasm and violence and the sort of recklessness that only exists in people who do not believe they are worth saving. He understands fallon immediately. Which is the most dangerous thing of all. Because damaged people recognize each other in ways healthy people never can. And when their worlds collide, so do the things haunting them. Secrets begin spilling from the cracks. Trauma begins speaking in places words cannot. Anger becomes intimacy. Destruction becomes devotion. They begin orbiting each other with the terrifying dependency of two wounded things mistaking survival for love. The saint becomes a sinner while the sinner begins craving salvation. The question is- Can Joey Lynch restore the girl Fallon used to be? Or has she been surviving as somebody else for far too long? And can Fallon chase away Joey's monsters when she could never outrun her own? Or will they simply teach each other new ways to break? Because some people heal together-and others detonate on impact.

❝ I love you, baby, can i have some more? ❞ Joey Lynch x Fem!OC Saving 6 - Redeeming 6 cover by @cIearwaters ©RedRoots / 2026

𝗣𝗵𝗼𝗲𝗯𝗲 '𝗕𝗮𝗯𝘆' 𝗠𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘆 is nothing like her siblings. She's not confident like her big sister, and she sure as hell doesn't feel as smart as her older brother. Her place in the family is 'calm, unproblematic youngest child,' and she wants to keep it that way. Being known as well behaved is better than being known as a crybaby. She doesn't need anyone knowing about her internal confusion and lack of friends; she has her special notebook for that. If there's one thing she's good at, other than writing, it's hiding things. But when her father has her stuck doing phone duty at his motor shop, she starts to grow close to his apprentice, 𝗝𝗼𝗲𝘆 𝗟𝘆𝗻𝗰𝗵. She comes to find out he hides as much as she does, although his reasons are different. As they become friends, Baby's feelings change from friendship to love. If he were anyone else, it wouldn't be a problem. But he isn't anyone else; he's Joey, the boy Aoife's been interested in since forever. And Baby refuses to steal her big sister's crush. Family is above anything else. Her big sister deserves to be happy, even if it's with the boy she loves. Joey doesn't even like her that way... right?