Liam Lynch. Everyone says his name like it explains him. The town's golden boy. Lizzie likes him. Teachers like him. Old women in the shop like him. He remembers birthdays and asks about your granny and carries bags without being asked. He is always there. That's the part I can't get my head around. He stands too close sometimes. Not in a scary way. Just... close. Like he's afraid if he steps back, I'll disappear. He says he loves me. I nod when he says it because that's what you do. I don't know what love is meant to feel like in the body. People say it's warm or fizzy or like fireworks, but my chest just feels the same as always-tight, flat, like someone's pressed pause. Sometimes my stomach hurts around him, but I don't know if that means something good or something bad. Hunger and nerves feel the same to me. Fear and excitement too. Everything is all mixed up, like colours bleeding together. He doesn't leave me alone. Ever. If I walk home, he walks with me. If I sit somewhere quiet, he appears like he's been summoned. People say I'm lucky. They say he's protective. I don't know the difference between protection and being trapped. Sometimes he smiles at me and my chest tightens sharper than usual. Sometimes I want him to stop talking. Sometimes I want him to stay. I don't know which feeling is which. I don't know if what he calls love is what I feel, or if what I feel is nothing at all. *** Maeve O'Neill ruined me the second I saw her. Not in a loud way. Quiet. Permanent. She doesn't say much, but I don't need words from her. I'll read the silences. I'll fill the gaps. I'll love her enough for both of us if I have to. Even when she looks at me like she's trying to solve a puzzle and can't find the edges, I don't get angry. I get patient. I can wait. I don't care if it costs me. I don't care if it hurts. I'll protect her. I'll help her. I'll stay beside her until she understands what love is-or until I disappear trying.

She was like looking into a mirror. Or reading a book I've always had but only skimmed through. 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 was the oldest daughter in her family. The first try. The first mistake. She carried responsibility like it was stitched into her bones. Moving to Ireland was meant to be a new start-a quiet hope that distance from London might soften the edges of everything. But it hasn't. Of course it hasn't. It's just given her a new place to hold everything together, again. Emory is fraying, but she can't let it show. Her siblings need her steady. They need her unbreakable. And that's what she makes herself. 𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐇𝐆 𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐂𝐇 moves through the world like nothing can touch him. Easy confidence-sharp tongue. Untouchable on the Hurling pitch. He's the boy the teachers don't know what to do with, he's brilliant, but careless-Always needing something to challenge him, or else he's distracted. But underneath all that easy is something unsteady. His childhood was built on volatility. An angry father, a numb mother-and when the fire took them both, Tadhg didn't know what to do. How to live in the soft moments, the quiet-he wasn't even sure what that was. He carries the quiet, suffocating guilt of survival-the feeling that every breath he takes is stolen from his mother, who never got to keep hers. _________________ 𝐓𝐀𝐃𝐆𝐇 𝐋𝐘𝐍𝐂𝐇 𝐱 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍 (𝐎𝐂)

𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀𝐇 𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘 has everything - money, popularity, flawless skin, and the boy everyone wants. Crowned the queen of Tommen College, she's untouchable, unforgettable, and entirely in control. With curated photos, perfect grades, and the golden boy by her side, she's the IT girl - the kind girls envy and guys fall for. 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐊𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐇 is the poster boy of the future: captain of the rugby team, family legacy, charm that could undo any girl's common sense. With a place in the U20s already being discussed and a jawline sharp enough to kill, he has it all. And he has her. The IT guy with the IT girl - Tommen's royal couple. Untouchable. Until they're not. It starts with a single whispered question in the dining hall - "Did you see her last night?" - and spreads like wildfire. Before anyone can stop it, Johnny finds himself around sceptical friends and half-heard stories of Hannah slipping away after lights-out. The moment he turns his back, the golden couple begins to crack under the weight of a lie no one knows how to trace.

FORGIVING 6 │❝ She Is The Gold. His Gold. ❞ joey lynch ﾒ oc fmc. written by juilet. On the windswept edge of Ballylaggin, Fiadh Delaney lives in the suffocating silence of a home fractured by her father's war. To the town, she is the "Golden Girl" in floral dresses and scuffed boots-a vision of purity. But Fiadh is a runner, outpacing shadows and bleeding her truth onto paper. For ten years, she has sent her soul to the town's most dangerous wreckage: Joey Lynch. She signs every secret with three lethal words: P.S. I Love You. Joey is a storm of bruised knuckles and defensive fires, a boy the world gave up on. He lives for her ink, consuming her "gold" in a way that feels sickeningly wrong yet keeps his heart beating. He is the dirt; she is the heaven he isn't allowed to enter. He knows he is poison, and he's prepared to be the monster she fears just to keep her light from dimming. But when Fiadh intervenes to protect a new girl at school, they finally collide. It isn't a meeting; it's a brutal, bone-deep wreck. Joey tries to push her away, terrified his darkness will stain her, but Fiadh isn't afraid of the shadows she's lived in them too. The walls Joey spent a lifetime building finally shatter when he sees her in a rain-drenched street, holding his shamed mother with a tenderness Ballylaggin doesn't possess. In that moment, he realizes the terrifying truth: Fiadh Delaney isn't just a girl from a mailbox. She is an angel who walked out of heaven to find him in the dirt-the only war he is finally willing to lose. © clairebiggs 𓋰 2026 ›

in which cordelia gibson can't stop herself from getting entangled with her childhood best-friend patrick feely. ... patrick feely x fem!oc boys of tommen series

You never forget the boy who makes your first mixtape. Boys of Tommen. cover by @swannluvr

Julianna Renae Lynch was the eldest daughter to Marie and Teddy Lynch. She wasn't the same as the other kids. She was angry, she wasn't fearful. And some deep part of her brain felt like it was permanently altered to feel rage. Maybe she is a lot like her father. Gerard Joseph Gibson, comic relief, hilarious, a fierce friend. Trauma that runs deep. But what happens when the tough fighting girl meets the sunshine boy? Boys of Tommen fanfic All right to boys of Tommen go to Chloe Walsh Mature content warning. Please do not read if you can not handle. Started:March 2026

Book One ⋆˚˙✧˖° ⋆˙✧ Aine Lynch is the third eldest Lynch child. Battling against depression and her own parents she juggles her own life and the life of all the little Lynches in her hands. However, when she gets knocked to the ground by a 6'2, muscular number nine everything changes. For the worst? Or for the good? Cillian Kavanagh is an emerging rugby star. Following in his older brothers footsteps he pushes himself for the best. Unlike Johnny, Cillian wasn't gifted with sports 𝘢𝘯𝘥 academic achievements. Struggling to scrape passes Cillian hides his results from his parents and takes to the only thing that can help him escape. ⋆˚˙✧˖° ⋆˙✧ 𝙍𝙀𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙂 9 Trigger Warnings! • Graphic detail • Mental Health • Mentions of suicide • Mentions of self harm • Drug addictions • Language • Sexual Assault • Underage drinking/dealing • Neglect • Abuse • Fighting

Rory Kavanagh has everything anyone could ever want. Captain of the rugby team, the golden boy of the town, the son of a legend. People admire him, watch him, expect him to follow in his father's footsteps. And he does. Because he has to. Kilia Wilkinson is his complete opposite. Quiet. Invisible. She keeps to herself, and the world judged her long ago for the name she carries. No one ever cared enough to find out who she really is. They were never meant to notice each other. Their families hate each other. They're supposed to hate each other. So they don't talk. And when they do, it's nothing but cold words and one-word insults. But Rory starts noticing things he shouldn't. Small details. The kind no one else ever sees. And suddenly, he can't ignore her anymore. Kilia keeps her distance. Like there's an invisible line between them he isn't allowed to cross. And maybe that's exactly why he wants to know her even more. ⸻ Fanfiction inspired by the world of Boys of Tommen by Chloe Walsh