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. ]

𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗆𝖾. 𝗃𝗈𝖾𝗒 𝗅𝗒𝗇𝖼𝗁 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇

▐ 𝐉𝐎𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐂𝐇 ☕⁺˖ ⸝⸝ 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🧸་༘࿐ ᶜʰᵃⁿᶜᵉˢ ᵃʳᵉ ⁱ'ˡˡ ᵇᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ ❝˚₊۶ৎ˙⋆ we could share a life line... ❞ 【 ☁ . 🩹 . 🦢 . 🫐. 】 𖥻 SAVING 6 ━━━━ REDEEMING 6 ❪ ongoing! ❫ 𝜗ৎ bad boy x tutor, she fell first, he fell hard ⸝⸝ broken souls © -𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒, 2024

𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝙂𝘼𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙂𝙃𝙀𝙍 never asked for permission. She had money, charm, and a last name that made doors swing wide open - but she also had a talent for chaos. And the second she set her sights on Shannon Lynch, she found herself tangled up with the one person immune to her effortless pull. 𝙅𝙊𝙀𝙔 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃 wasn't impressed by Arabella's car, her smirk, or the way she could turn his sister's world upside down with a snap of her fingers. Protective, sharp-edged, and impossible to intimidate, he had one rule: keep his family safe. Arabella leaned across the table, smirk tugging at her lips. "Careful, Lynch. Scowling like that'll give you wrinkles." Joey didn't look up from his phone. "And talking like that'll get you smacked." She gasped theatrically, clutching her chest. "Violent and charming. Be still, my heart." For the first time all day, Joey's mouth twitched - the ghost of a smile he refused to give her.

I used to believe in one rule. Save yourself. Don't trust. Don't depend. Don't need-because the second you do, it gets taken from you. I learned that young. I learned it the hard way. And I was good at it. I kept my head down. I said the right things. I didn't make problems I can't fix, and I didn't get attached to people who come with warnings written all over them. It was easier that way. Safer. Then Joey Lynch happens. And suddenly I'm not careful anymore. I'm running barefoot through streets I shouldn't be in. I'm letting him see parts of me I've spent years hiding. I'm standing in front of him, heart in my throat, trying to figure out why he looks at me like I'm something worth saving-when he won't even save himself. He pushes me away like it's instinct. I follow him like it's mine. We don't talk about what this is. We don't put names on it. We don't even try to pretend it's normal. Because it's not. It's messy and reckless and too intense for something that was never supposed to matter this much. But the worst part? I don't want to stop. Even if it breaks me. Even if it destroys him. Even if, somewhere along the line, I forget how to be the girl who always survives.

⎯⎯⎯ ʽ No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her ʼ ┏ róisín wilmot was the light for joey lynch whenever he was lost in the darkness ┛ boys of tommen | saving 6 - joey lynch x fem!oc aoife molloy x male!oc Ⓒ︎ rozanovfilms, 2026

Sequel to Promising 6 I met a boy, and he saved me. In doing so he made me a promise to protect me. I didn't know that this very boy would become everything to me. My prince in dented armor. I never thought anyone could give me the strength to heal, to no longer be scared of the monster lurking in the dark. I never thought I'd have to give him up to ensure the monster doesn't ruin him as he ruined me. The question at hand here is simple: Can he protect his 6 as I attempt to protect mine? I met a girl, and she saved me. Eyes like a storm with streaks of silver lightning and the scent of sugar and flowers is all I see when I close my eyes. I blink and she's gone. I won't break my promise; I will protect her if it's the last thing I do. She can go to a different school, a different country, a different planet, but I will always come for her. Gráinne Gibson is all I've ever wanted and all I ever will want for the rest of my days. Promising 6 is only the beginning of our beloved Gigi and Joey. Protecting 6 is the end. Will Gigi manage to secure her freedom from her abuser? Will Joey and the rest of her friends be able to save her from his iron-tight grasp? Will either of them survive with the love they built on a broken foundation?

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?

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

Last time I checked the two of us were messier. joey lynch / BOYS OF TOMMEN