"𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐩 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟." ˖ ݁♬⋆˚𝄞‧₊ ♪˚⊹ 𝙆𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙩 is a symphony of hollow bones and piano chords, starving herself until there's nothing left to break. She wants 𝙋𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙁𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙮 with a desperation that makes her lungs ache, but she's terrified of the crash. She sees the boy drowning in a bottle and the hollow warmth of too many girls. To Katie, loving a drunk feels like a slow way to die, and she's already halfway there. So, she runs straight into the arms of 𝙃𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙞𝙚 𝘽𝙞𝙜𝙜𝙨, Patrick's best friend. Hugh is safe but shallow; he likes her company and the distraction, however his heart doesn't beat for her. But 𝙋𝙖𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠 is a storm that no amount of alcohol can drown out. He's a wreck of nicotine and cheap whiskey, forced to watch the girl he'd burn the world for settle for a boy who doesn't even know she's shattering. He loves Hugh like a brother, but he loves Katie with his entire being. Every time he sees them together, it's a fresh cut to a soul that's already scarred over. He hides his shaking hands in his pockets and his heart behind meaningless flings, too cowardly to admit that his fear of commitment is just a fear of being the reason she finally breaks. He's the boy who wants her but can't reach her, trapped in a silence where the only thing more addictive than the drink is the sight of her loving someone else. It's the devastating math of three hearts that don't add up: a girl too scared to be loved, a boy too drunk to be chosen, and a friend caught in the middle who doesn't realize he's holding the only thing that could save them both. ✮ Timeline: 2003-2007

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── What happens when two broken souls find an understanding in eachother. When they both find a moment of peace with eachothers company, momentarily free from the burdens of their messed up lives Do they heal together? Or do they break eachother further? Joey lynch x femoc Ballylaggin 1999-????

Partners for life? Partners for life! Iris Blake looks like she has everything-wealth, status, control. But behind the perfect image is a girl trapped in a house ruled by silence and a father who teaches her that love comes with conditions. Tadhg Lynch is a boy raised in chaos, in poverty, in a home where survival meant learning how to fight back. Now thrown into a world of privilege and expectations, he refuses to bend, refuses to belong, and refuses to be controlled by anyone ever again. When Iris and Tadhg collide at Tommen, it's not friendship-it's war. A tension neither of them can explain, begin to blur the line between hate and something far more dangerous. Because some people don't heal gently. Some people break first. And somehow, in all the chaos between them, they start to become something neither of them was ever meant to survive- Healing 16.

Once upon a time, Rian Lynch was just... Rian. The lad who'd steal chips off my plate and swear they tasted better because they weren't his. The one who'd knock on our front door without texting first because apparently that was "more dramatic." Then Liam died. People say grief comes in waves. They're wrong. It crashes into you all at once and leaves bits of you scattered everywhere, and you spend the rest of your life trying to gather them back together. Rian changed. The smile disappeared first. Then the jokes. Then the way he'd look at me like I mattered. Now he looks through me as if I'm just another stranger walking past. I know he blames my family. I know he blames me, even if he never says the words. The awful part is I don't think there's anything I could ever say that would make him believe otherwise. Sometimes I still catch myself looking for him in crowds. Sometimes I still hear something funny and think, God, Rian would love that. Then I remember. Grief made him angry. It made me quiet. I used to believe love fixed things. Now I think sometimes love just gives you another thing to grieve. *** Rylie O'Neill. Used to be the girl who could make me laugh even when I was in the foulest humour imaginable. She'd ramble on about stars, flowers, films that'd make anyone else cry, and somehow I'd sit there listening like every word mattered. Maybe because they did. She was too soft for this world. Always seeing the best in people, even when they gave her every reason not to. She believed everyone deserved another chance. I always thought she'd end up getting her heart broken because of it. Looks like I was right. There was a time when I thought she'd always be beside me. Truth is... there was a time I was starting to want more than that. Never said anything. Didn't need to. Then Liam died. And everything after that stopped making sense. People keep saying it wasn't the O'Neills' fault. Maybe it wasn't. Doesn't matter.

𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣 In which Scarlett Gibson, hates Patrick Feely, seriously hates him. Until she doesn't. enemies to lovers second chance romance I do not own the boys of tommen series or any of the characters except Scarlett. All rights go to Chloe Walsh.

She was raised on love he was never given. He learned that nothing good ever stays. But some connections don't ask for permission.

"𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐞 𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐟 𝐈...?" Alec Dempsey x Casey Lordan BOYS OF TOMMEN FIC Casey Lordan has known who she was from a very young age. Outgoing and feisty, loud and expressive. But on the inside, she's broken and scared, covering it up with things people want to see. Doing things she shouldn't be doing, as long as people keep egging her on and she keeps getting attention. Alec Dempsey has been in love with Casey Lordan since junior infants. He's always been flirtatious and quieter, but he's still too scared to do anything about his feelings for Casey because of his own past. CONTAINS THEMES OF: self harm, suicide, rape/sexual assault, drinking, drugs. xx

"𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐦 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨'𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮..." Edel Kavanagh x John Kavanagh BOYS OF TOMMEN FIC Runaway 15 Edel has been living in Dublin most of her life. Dragged from pillar-to-post, no one seems to want her, including her own parents. Edel hops on a train with a one-way ticket to Ballylaggin, Cork, where she meets someone who really does want her. The boy who she never realized would change her life forever. John has everything going for him. Star of the rugby team at Tommen private, John is a straight A student and already wealthy enough. He seems to have his life in order, except when a lonely girl lands in her driveway one evening. John claims to hate her, but really, he'd do anything in his power to protect her. CONTAINS THEMES OF: self harm, suicide, rape/sexual assault, drinking, drugs. #1 edelkavanagh xxx

▐ ⋆˙⟡ ❛ but i fear that they already got all the best parts of me and i'm sorry that i couldn't always be your teenage dream ❜ 𝜗𝜚 patrick feely x fem!oc ❪ ongoing. . . ❫ ⋆˚࿔ B13 - T7 boys of tommen ──────────── 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ╱ maeve kavanagh finds herself craving that feeling she's been purposely avoiding ever since she was younger in her worst enemy - patrick feely. © babyspliff 2026

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 of 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 (𝐀𝐉 & 𝐈𝐳𝐳𝐲) AJ fucking Lynch. 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. And the pain in my hole that hasn't left me the fuck alone since I joined this school filled with other-equally narcissistic-entitled, arrogant pricks. How was I supposed to know those tires were his? But honestly, he's like a rock in my shoe, small enough to ignore, yet always biting you in the ass until you ultimately go insane. He's a Lynch. The golden boy, the charmer, and the kind of guy every parent dreams of for their kid. Fairytale perfect, right? Wrong. Because here's the thing: AJ fucking Lynch is no knight. And I'm no princess. What I did to his car? Yeah, he asked for it. How dare he make my life a living fucking hell; the one place where I thought I was safe. What's the saying again? Ah yes, payback's a bitch, Lynch. And luckily for you, we do things differently on my side of the river. ♱ Izzy fucking Holland. 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐕𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧. And the girl who caused my ultimate fall from grace. Call me exaggerated, I don't give a flying fuck. I want revenge, and she's my one way ticket to satisfying my insatiable hunger for it. I had a life, man. A fucking perfect one-that is, until the accident. Perfect captaincy, perfect grades, and a bloody perfect girlfriend. Now, I have nothing but headaches and a thirst for vengeance. All because of her. She's a Holland. That's what they do, right? Catch you off guard and tear the rug from under your feet so you fall into a bloody fucking death trap. But two can play that game. Let's get one thing straight: I don't want Izzy fucking Holland, or anything to do with her. I just wanna steal from her, you know? A little karma for how she ruined my life. And she'll fall. Because I always get what I want.