guys i was thinking about writing a tadgh fanfic, i’m just not sure since my updates are already so inconsistent…
i’ll give y’all the blurb kinda thing …
Tadgh Lynch was never the same after the fire. For his sibling's sake he acted okay, but deep down the fire was still surging through him. Tadgh felt he had the same burning sensation and anger as his father. He never showed the fear he felt, never spoke about the sleepless nights waiting. Until he found her.
Caoimhe Biggs seemed to be the forgotten sibling, everyone pressed Hughie on his rugby and academics, praised Claire on her big smiles and field hockey. But Caoimhe was used to living in the shadows of her siblings, it's how it had always been. She had never felt appreciated or loved in the way she dreamt, until she met him.
