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𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝟷𝟼, 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚕𝚍  𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎.


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In 2025, twenty years after the events that shaped her father's past, Fiadh Lynch is fighting battles no one can see. Once the bright, fearless twin who could take on the world, Fiadh has spent the last three years unraveling in the shadow of a devastating tragedy-the death of her twin sister, Trish. On the outside, she's holding it together. On the inside, she's drowning. And she's hiding not one, but two devastating secrets. The first? She's caught in the relentless grip of an addiction she's too ashamed to admit. Not to her family. Not to her friends. Not even to herself. The second? She's falling for James Holland-the last boy on earth she's supposed to want. Seventeen-year-old James Holland is everything Fiadh should avoid. Trouble. Reckless. Complicated. He's the son of Shane Holland, her father Joey's oldest enemy-a man Fiadh grew up knowing as nothing but dangerous. But James isn't his father. Beneath the sharp edges, the smart mouth, and the bad reputation, he's the only person who's ever really seen her. For years, they've been secret friends. Stealing moments in quiet places, keeping their connection hidden from a world that would tear them apart if it knew. But as their friendship deepens into something more, Fiadh finds herself walking a knife's edge-between loyalty and betrayal, love and destruction, past and future. Both of them are haunted. Both are fighting demons they don't talk about. But maybe... maybe they can save each other. Or maybe they'll drag each other under.

Rory Kavanagh. The best rugby player Tommen has ever seen-well, besides his da, obviously. Johnny Kavanagh. The Johnny Kavanagh. Our parents are basically joint at the hip, best mates since they were kids. And naturally, me and Rory just... became mates too. That's the deal. That's what we said we'd be. Friends. Right? Friends. But like-come on. Have you seen him? His abs? That man has a six-pack like he's sculpted from marble. His hair? Brown and silky, like-like a shampoo ad or somethin'. And those eyes? The kind of blue that makes you forget your own name. I swear to God, I'm not even being dramatic. So yeah... maybe I've a teeny, tiny, miniscule crush on him. Can you blame me? No. No, you can't. I won't hear it. But I'm not saying a thing. No way. What if he just laughs? That'd kill me. So for now, I'll just pretend I don't stare at him for longer than is normal when he talks. For now, it's just friendship. Grand. ...But what if he does feel the same? *** Bethany Gibson. Jaysus. She's been my best friend since we were in playschool, like actually since nappies. She's pure chaos-loud, mad, always in trouble for something-but I wouldn't change a thing about her. Not one thing. She's class. Gorgeous too. Not just like "oh she's grand," no-proper gorgeous. Her blonde curls bounce when she laughs, and I swear it's like the sun's just following her around. Her eyes? Silver. Like not even grey-silver, like a flipping fairy or something. Every time she looks at me, I forget what I was saying. Which is not ideal when you're trying to seem normal, right? I've fancied her since I was about seven. Maybe six. But what am I supposed to do? Tell her? What if she just laughs and goes, "Ah you're gas," and then pats me on the head like I'm some lost puppy? I'd actually evaporate from shame. But then again... what if she does like me back? What if all this time I was too scared to see it?

Clionagh Biggs bright presence lights up every room, even as she channels her father's razor‑sharp intellect and talent in sport toward a future in medicine. Driven by radiant optimism and honed skills-on the camogie pitch and in the lab-Clionagh is determined to don the white coat and carry forward her father's healing legacy. She always seems cool calm and collected, but there's one person who can tick her off even in her most zen moments. As the son of a famed rugby legend, Rory Kavanagh inherits his father's raw athletic power-but he's also burdened by a simmering rage at a world he feels has wronged him. His bone‑crushing tackles on the pitch mirror his inner fury, and every day he teeters on the edge between letting his anger consume him or forging it into the drive that could become his greatest victory. Clionagh and Rory used to be inseparable-her sunshine to his storm. But with big names to live up to and pressure mounting, friendship gave way to resentment. Now they can't stand each other. Yet when their worlds collide again, they realize they have more in common than they ever wanted to admit-and maybe more to lose than they thought.

Rory Kavanagh x Fem!oc! Second generation boys of tommen book! 'I'd kinda like it if you'd call me, cause I'm so over being lonely. I need a virtual connection, be my video obsession.' RORY KAVANAGH doesn't enjoy people all that much. Sure, he'll go to the odd party, but it distracts him from the real goal. Rugby. Carrying the weight of the world's wishes for him, Rory has no choice but to follow in his father's footsteps and take on the rugby world like no other. What happens when a leggy girl with a big smile enters his mind and he just can't seem to get her out?? OR.. CHARLOTTE IRVING puts up with a lot of bullshit daily. Having lived with her four brothers most of her life, she's grown to accept the fact that her life is a complete wild card at the best of times. With an unwavering smile on her face, she conceals her real feelings and saves the tears for her pillow. What happens when a boy with a tendency to observe gains complete focus on her??

Casey Lordan Casey's the kind of girl you notice, even when she's doing nothing at all. Hair down around her shoulders, school tie loose, skirt hiked up just enough to get warned-but never enough to actually care. She's got a smart mouth, quicker than most lads in the year, and she doesn't take shite off anyone. She's always with Aoife, usually laughing at something or ripping someone to bits with a comment that cuts way too close. But there's more to her than the attitude and lip gloss-something softer she keeps hidden. She wants people to think she doesn't care, like none of it touches her, but it does. Especially when it comes to him. Theodore Lynch. She'll flirt with other lads and pretend she's over it, but he's the one she watches when she thinks no one's looking. ⸻ Theodore Lynch Theodore's a mess in a Ballylaggin jumper-tall, lean, and carrying way too much behind those tired blue eyes. Blonde hair that's usually messy, uniform barely hanging on, and that look in his eye that says "don't push me." He's the lad who'll take a punch and throw three back. People think he's dangerous, and yeah-he probably is. But it's not just the fights or the parties or the street races in his battered BMW 328i. It's the stuff no one talks about. The bruises he doesn't explain. The drugs he takes to quiet his head. The home he never invites anyone into. He's got demons, proper ones, and he doesn't trust easily. But for some mad reason, Casey got past his walls. And that scares the shite out of him. Because she's the only one he wants close-and the one person he could actually ruin.

❀ ❊ ❁ ♡︎ In which Adeline Kavanagh has always been perfect, until her world is cracked and she becomes something else. Something different. And Gerard Gibson, her brother's best friend, is determined to figure out why that is. Brother's best friend trope. Gibsie x Female OC I do not own the boys of tommen series or any of the characters except Adeline, Grace and Declan. All rights go to Chloe Walsh.

TADHG LYNCH X FEM!OC "Isn't it just so pretty to think, all along there was some invisible string tying you to me?" "Hey, Tadhg." "Hey, Blue" INDIGO MILLER LIKES SAFETY. If anything, she yearns for it. Yet the least safe place for her is the place she calls home. For a fresh start, she begins to attend Tommen. Will this be a good choice? Or one that leads her further down a path of destruction? TADHG LYNCH HATES MOST PEOPLE. His walls have been cleverly built from years of trauma, but at what cost? And what will it take for his walls to crumble? ༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ ❭❭─❥─➣ 'Isn't it just so pretty to think, all along there was some invisible string, tying you to me?' INVISIBLE STRING - TAYLOR SWIFT ❭❭─❥─➣ 'And i know none of this will matter in the long run. But i know a sound is still a sound around no one.' I WANT YOU TO LOVE ME - FIONA APPLE ❭❭─❥─➣ 'Don't let this darkness fool you. All lights turned off, can be turned on.' CALL YOUR MOM - NOAH KAHAN ❭❭─❥─➣ 'And i'd give up forever to touch you, cause i know that you feel me somehow. You're the closest to heaven that i'll ever be and i don't wanna go home right now.' IRIS - THE GOO GOO DOLLS

"𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶," cadence claire mercer is quiet. too quiet. she counts tiles to stay sane. chews her lips until they split. keeps her head down and her mouth shut-until something cracks. because she may be soft, but she's not weak. she'll bite back when it matters. and when she loves, she loves hard-reckless, messy, and all at once. she's not the kind of girl boys fall in love with. she's the kind they never really see. but joey lynch sees her. and that's the problem. he's chaos and charm and every bad idea she's ever had. she's not supposed to want him. not when she's already someone else's. not when he's already burning. some things burn slow. some things catch fast. fem oc x joey lynch lowercase intended

He didn't believe in second chances. She didn't believe in people. Tadgh Lynch had spent most of his life angry. Angry at his father. Angry at himself. Angry at a world that didn't stop burning even after everything he loved had already gone up in smoke. Now sixteen, living under someone else's roof, wearing the number 11 stitched into the back of his jersey, he was still trying to outrun a ghost with his mother's eyes and a monster's voice. Everyone in Tommen knew who he was - the hothead with a rugby number and a bruised knuckle, the smile that meant trouble, the boy who never stayed long enough to get hurt. Flora Feely? She didn't care. Quiet, awkward, sharp as broken glass when she spoke, Flora had mastered the art of staying unnoticed. It was easier that way. People couldn't leave if they never really saw you. And she was tired - tired of silence in her house, tired of being Patrick Feely's little sister, tired of pretending her heart hadn't gone cold the day her father walked out and her mam didn't ask him to stay. She didn't plan on noticing Tadgh Lynch. He didn't plan on needing her. But sometimes the fire in you recognizes the fire in someone else - and it doesn't matter how much you try to smother it. It burns anyway.

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RECOVERING 19 - a boys of tommen next generation fanfiction

In 2025, twenty years after the events that shaped her father's past, Fiadh Lynch is fighting battles no one can see. Once the bright, fearless twin who could take on the world, Fiadh has spent the last three years unraveling in the shadow of a devastating tragedy-the death of her twin sister, Trish. On the outside, she's holding it together. On the inside, she's drowning. And she's hiding not one, but two devastating secrets. The first? She's caught in the relentless grip of an addiction she's too ashamed to admit. Not to her family. Not to her friends. Not even to herself. The second? She's falling for James Holland-the last boy on earth she's supposed to want. Seventeen-year-old James Holland is everything Fiadh should avoid. Trouble. Reckless. Complicated. He's the son of Shane Holland, her father Joey's oldest enemy-a man Fiadh grew up knowing as nothing but dangerous. But James isn't his father. Beneath the sharp edges, the smart mouth, and the bad reputation, he's the only person who's ever really seen her. For years, they've been secret friends. Stealing moments in quiet places, keeping their connection hidden from a world that would tear them apart if it knew. But as their friendship deepens into something more, Fiadh finds herself walking a knife's edge-between loyalty and betrayal, love and destruction, past and future. Both of them are haunted. Both are fighting demons they don't talk about. But maybe... maybe they can save each other. Or maybe they'll drag each other under.

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