Joshjenkinson Stories

when niamh steps away from the stage lights and back to the streets of dublin, she expects a break from the chaos of fame. instead, she finds herself face to face with the pieces of a life she left behind - unfinished songs, unhealed heartbreaks, and robert keating, the boy who first taught her what love felt like. as the weight of being "niamh elise" collides with the comfort of simply being niamh, she must decide if she can rediscover who she is beyond the music - and whether opening her heart again will save her, or undo her completely.

Oʜ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ, ɴᴏ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡʜᴏ ɪ'ᴍ sʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɢᴏᴅ, ɪ ʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ, ᴄᴀʀɪᴀᴅ, ɪɴᴅᴜʟɢᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs sɪɴ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇʟɪᴄᴀᴛᴇ ғɪɴɢᴇʀs ᴛʀᴀᴄɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴏᴜᴛʟɪɴᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴏɴᴄs ᴀɢᴀɪɴ 𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒋𝒂𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒘𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒙 𝒐𝒄 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒂 / 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 / 𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒔 previously titled "fade into you"

iris clarke found elijah hewon irritating, perplexing. he found her interesting, enticing. that was how it started. iris already knew who he was. everyone did. elijah hewson: the boy with the famous father and the sharp cheekbones, the singer in that band that was starting to play local pubs. he had that soft kind of fame that clung to him like smoke - not overwhelming, but present enough to shift the mood of a room. when he introduced himself, he mumbled. when he sat down in the chair next to her, he smelled like rain and cigarettes. iris didn't care. or told herself she didn't. she was the kind of girl who memorized poems for comfort, who underlined sylvia plath and circled metaphors like they were talismans. she liked things neat, quiet, definable. elijah was none of those things. he was noise and movement and half formed thoughts scribbled in the back his school books.

Shoot for the stars, reach for the skies - right? She was the girl next door, he was the boy with a stupid middle name and guitar. Something was always going to happen, and if music be the food of love, play on. In which Skye Stevenson and Elijah Hewson find themselves irrevocably and unapologetically interlinked. Set in 2016-2017 Elijah Hewson x OC

Still not love you, yet. But probably will. . . Robert Keating x Fem!Oc Social Media & Real Life © -p4rtygirl 2025

Grace Taylor hasn't seen Elijah since he kicked her from his band. Since then, she has worked ruthlessly to build her own career. But when a mutual friend reintroduces the pair, can they keep past feeling behind them?

robert keating aka bobby skeetz x oc started 27/05/24 - the love between two helpless romantics (musicians as we also know them as)

I love irish men (I accept requests, ideas, anything)

When the lead singer of a student band falls behind in his work, it's up to Uni student, Billie Webster, to get him back on track. An unexpected romance starts to form. In this story of love and heartbreak, will it always be like this? - Elijah Hewson x oc Robert Keating x oc Happy ending Co-authored by @allriseforeli

true-blue, adjective 1. a true-blue supporter of something is someone who is very loyal and reliable. he was her true blue, and she was his. they were tried and true blue, a sensible malaphor for the ages. • [elijah hewson x fem!oc] -social media x real life- • top ranking #1 in joshjenkinson

𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡... I write one shots for the band Inhaler. ❪ ©rcketqueen ❫

One shots of the lads I take requests!

oneshots with different celebrities (mostly social media oneshots) containing Tom Holland, Timothée Chalamet, Louis partridge and more. * updates will be very slow as I plan on posting whenever I feel like it lol so please be patient. anyways please don't copy these and enjoyyy!!

"As they let go of each other, she caught a pair of the brightest blue eyes she's ever seen looking in her direction. Isla immediately recognized the boy she fancied all middle school, Robert Keating. "

Inhaler, Josh, you... SOUNDS LIKE A DREAM TO ME!

imagines of the inhaler boys; requests open!

"What is 540?" I said tracing the number on his wrist, touching his cold skin "A song title" he answered while keeping smoking and looking at me "I never noticed that" "It's because you don't pay enough attention to the details" he said kissing my hand.

Here is a one shot to celebrate the birthday of the best drummer Ryan McMahon !