Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
9 years after the battle of Hogwarts, the war still rages on and everyone is much changed since their days at Hogwarts.
Hermione is the most lethal soldier in The Order, spending her days on rescue missions to free captured Muggleborn slaves and fight on the front line. For years, she's been meeting in secret with a spy within Voldemort's ranks to exchange information.
But when she's captured and made prisoner at Malfoy Manor, of all the dark and evil ways she'd envisioned Malfoy would torture her, she never quite imagined anything this horrific.I just wanted to make it abundantly clear that I was originally inspired to write this fic after I read the masterpiece that is Manacled, so I would like to thank SenLinYu for her amazing work! The memory searching aspect of Manacled is what inspired me, and although I have adapted that, (and also made Draco head Death Eater, because... ya know... we all love it when he's Voldemort's right hand man 😅😉), Secrets and Masks will be a very very different fic all together.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 454,495
- Chapters:
- 75/75
- Collections:
- 50
- Comments:
- 6,179
- Kudos:
- 32,571
- Bookmarks:
- 11,363
- Hits:
- 2,755,812
Bookmarked by Kiffty
03 Oct 2025
-
This work isn't hosted on the Archive so this blurb might not be complete or accurate.
Tags
- Bookmarks:
- 1
Bookmarked by Kiffty
21 Sep 2025
-
Tags
Summary
After the Vikings finish pillaging the monastery, Rollo is the one to capture Athelstan. He sees some use for the priest, so rather than killing him, he brings Athelstan to Ragnar’s room as a gift to celebrate their triumph. Ragnar is surprised, but far from displeased.
-o-
“What are you doing?” Athelstan demanded, his voice barely a whisper.
“I’m going to show you what those words mean.” Ragnar’s lips split into a sensuous grin. “Now, spread your legs.”
Bookmarked by Kiffty
12 Sep 2025
-
Tags
Summary
“There you are,” Kyle muttered as he approached. “We thought you went and ditched us.”
Eric scoffed. “What do you want?”
Kyle’s lips pressed together in a thin line as his gaze narrowed. “Nothing. Just checking on you. We couldn’t find you.”
“Well,” Eric brought his cigarette back to his lips. “You found me. You can get lost now.”
Kyle rolled his eyes. “That shit is so bad for you. I don’t know why you smoke.”
“That doesn’t sound like ‘getting lost’ to me.”
(in which eric leaves a party to go smoke, and kyle finds him to talk--and perhaps scold him for his bad habits)
Bookmarked by Kiffty
21 Aug 2025
-
Tags
Summary
Cartman rolls his eyes, dismissing that with a wave of his hand. “It’s a fact that dick havers are better at giving handjobs and blowjobs.”
“That sounds more like an opinion.”
“It’s true, Kahl,” Cartman swirls the can of soda in his hand. “I can probably give a better handjob than any chick out there. Because I know the stuff that makes me squirm, therefore I’m more likely to be able to make any man out there have a good fucking time.”
“I doubt that.”
Cartman scoffs. “Whatever you say, Kahl. But I could probably prove it to you.”
Kyle shouldn't be entertaining the idea of smoking weed with his frenemy and playing silly "would you rather" games. But it's not like he has anything better to do.
Bookmarked by Kiffty
21 Aug 2025
