❝oh 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙚 me❞ ☘︎ j. lynch 𝙭 fem!oc 💌 # saving 𝙭 redeeming 6 ©professionallsimpp, 2026

For all of Gigi's life she's forced away all the bad and radiated nothing but goodness. That is until one fateful night when she just can't take it anymore. A bottle of vodka in one hand and the other gripping a ledge, she promises herself that finishing what should have happened all those years ago will release her and those she loves from so much pain. Joey Lynch does not need any more stress in his life. Both he and his siblings were finally free from the hellscape that was their lives and are now prospering in their new foster home with the Kavanaughs. He's sober, going to a good school, and finally starting to feel like a person again or is he? After seeing his ex at a party he finds himself needing something to quiet his mind, quiet that specific voice. What he didn't need was to find a girl clutching a bottle of vodka as she sat on the very bridge he once had. He knows her. How could he forget a girl like her? A promise for a promise. Secret for a secret. He just wants her to come down and she wants him to go away. Two 6s find one another after many years of pain and find a form of peace in each other's darkness. The question is: Who will break their promise first?

(on hold during exam season!) Victoria Kavanagh had it all, until she didn't. Until everything changed. She soon learnt that her memories would never leave her alone - her past was a shadow that kept pace, no matter how fast she ran. Joey Lynch was always fighting. Especially with his mind. So he found ways to stop it - the thinking. But it came with a price. What started as a crutch soon became a cage. Joey and Victoria were both looking for the same thing: Peace. Although they never thought they'd find it, until they saw it in each other. They didn't need to pretend to be fine. Neither of them were, but that was okay. They were peaceful. But you know the saying. The calm always comes before the storm. joey lynch x fem!oc boys of tommen fanfic

Conor Kavanagh. The heartthrob of Tommen College. The biggest playboy in the school - cocky smirk, rugby jersey practically sewn onto him, always with a smart comment and that maddening wink. He's friendly, charming, flirty as hell. The kind of lad who'd carry your bag for you and somehow make it seem like your idea. But don't let that fool you - he's trouble. All sharp jawlines and swagger. And somehow, he's decided I'm his next bloody charity case. I hate it. I hate how he shows up when I don't ask, how he looks at me like I'm breakable. I don't need saving - I've got it sorted. The drink, the pills, the temper - all of it. My mess, not his. And every time I tell him to back off, to leave me be, he just gets closer, like I'm speaking in code. I don't need his pity or his perfect face. I don't need him. So why does part of me keep hoping he'll show up again tomorrow? *** Sinead Biggs. The reigning queen of Tommen. Sharp-tongued, sharp-eyed, and terrifying in heels. Everyone thinks she's just Cath's little sister - until she opens her gob and makes half the school cry before lunch. She walks those halls like she owns them, and honestly? She kind of does. The lads are scared of her. The girls want to be her. And me? I'm hopelessly, pathetically into her. Everyone knows it. My mates won't shut up about it. Even when she's tearing strips off me with that mouth of hers, I'm there grinning like a gobshite. Because deep down, I remember. I remember when we used to be best friends. When she used to laugh like a lunatic at my stupid jokes, when her hand would brush mine and neither of us would move away. But then came Owen Rice - the prick. Then came that night. The accident. The hospital. And when she came back, she wasn't the same. She'd built up walls with barbed wire. She'd become someone colder, louder, crueler. But I still see her. The girl I knew. And every once in a while, when no one's looking, I think she sees me too.

Tadhg Lynch is fire and silence. With a brutal past and a father who taught him fear behind closed doors, Tadhg wears his trauma like armor-sharp, defensive, and unreadable. To most, that is. Nightmares consume him, trust eludes him, and peace is a foreign language he's convinced he would never come close to understanding. He recognizes pain the same way others recognize faces-especially in her. Ciara Bellemore is light dimmed too soon. Graceful and polite on the outside, but broken and dead on the inside. She hides bruises beneath long sleeves and hope beneath whispered prayers. With a mother fading from illness and a home filled with silence and control, Ciara clings to the only comfort she has the knowledge of-angels, feathers, and a belief in something better. When they collide, it's as though fire had met water. An invisible strength kept pulling the other into their orbit-either taunting the other with their presence or showing them what it owes.

𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃 was shaped by a world of violence, addiction and emptiness. Coldness has always been the most familiar thing to him. 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐊𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐇 comes from the opposite side of life; raised in comfort, surrounded by love and protected by privilege. Their families' hatred runs deep, making them enemies before they even had a choice. Yet when their worlds collide, hate might not be strong enough to keep them apart.

Teagan Lynch is no stranger to silence, hiding secrets she can't afford to share. Kieran Holland is the boy everyone's already given up on, trapped in a future he never chose. But where everyone sees trouble, Teagan sees the boy who just wants to be seen. When their lives intertwine, their connection becomes a secret refuge from the chaos around them. But the closer they get, the harder it becomes to keep their pasts buried. In a life full of brokenness, can love be the one thing that holds them together, or will it unravel everything they've fought to protect?

𝙀𝙇𝙀𝙊𝙉𝙊𝙍 𝙃𝙊𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙉𝘿 had never stood a chance of 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 the cycle, not when the same cursed blood that ran through his veins, ran through hers. Eleonor never really felt like she belonged anywhere. At home, her mom's eyes were always too wide, too empty-surrounded by those dark rings that never went away.
Her dad barely moved from the couch, empty beer bottles scattered around his feet, the TV always playing some hurling game no one really cared about. 
And Shane, always pissed off at something. Always looking for a reason to snap. She never wanted to be there. Not really. Not ever. She got passed from one house to the next. Foster care from foster care. No one really wanted her. Not the real her. Most of the time, it felt like they just wanted her to be quiet, obedient-easy to handle. Not another traumatized kid. Not another mouth to feed, especially one that talked back or cried at night. Then, when she was six, something different happened. She ended up in a home where people actually saw her. Not through her, not around her, but her. Like she mattered.
 There were two other kids. And there was Joey Lynch, a boy who had his own kind of quiet chaos, but who made her feel like maybe... maybe she wasn't alone in her mess. And maybe, somehow, the two of them could figure out how to break the cycle. The heaviness that always seemed to follow kids like them. 𝐕𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐙, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓. 𝙤𝙘 𝙭 𝙟𝙤𝙚𝙮 𝙡𝙮𝙣𝙘𝙝. 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙮𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. - 𖣔 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝖾𝖽： 𝟢𝟩／𝟢𝟤／𝟤𝟧． 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖽： ．．． [ contains hard language and explicit content. ]

Rory Kavanagh x Spencer Holland This is a Boys of Tommen fan fiction, following Shannon and Johnny's son Rory and Shane Holland's niece Spencer. This story is the first instalment in my 'Tommen Next Class' and is connected to my 'Boys of Tommen You' Series All of these characters belong to Chloe Walsh, I do not claim any of her characters as my own, this is purely for fun. TW: This story will include character death(flashbacks), doing drugs, selling drugs, bullying, fighting, swearing, smoking, mental illnesses 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)