These are (almost all of) my current posted fics. A few are missing, but these are the ones that mean the most to me.  They're listed here with the newest ones at the top. Everything listed here is on ao3, but I have a few extra short pieces on ffn that were originally part of collections on ao3 that I posted as standalones over there. 

Updated March 2026 to reflect that most of my time is in the IWTV and Good Omens fandom these days.

- Pink is IWTV and Talamasca

- Purple is Good Omens

- Blue is Dramione 

- Green is Snamione 

- Yellow is Other HP Pairings including poly ships

- White is Other Fandoms

AO3: arabellas_court

FFN: arabellawrites

Tiktok: arabellawrites1

Tumblr: arabellatheauthor

Summary: Lyra Granger-Malfoy was no saint. She was clever, like her mother. And cunning, like her father. She’d inherited her mother’s stubbornness and her father’s smug belief that anything he wanted would be his. And Lyra was very used to getting what she wanted. So what if what she wanted was her father's best friend?

Rating: E

Word count: 3,974 

Summary: Severus chopped the daisy root into fine pieces. So small they would hardly be usable. The tears that hit the workbench, dampening the potion ingredients in the dark, weren’t helping the matter.

Lightning cracked the sky in two outside the window. (Gen)

Rating: M

Word count: 1,552 

Summary: Crowley doesn't know if Aziraphale will accept him and his trans identity, but Aziraphale surprises him, and together, they find safety with each other.

Rating: E

Word count: 4,373 

Summary: Aziraphale unfolded the piece of paper slowly beneath the horrid lighting. He cleared his throat and looked around, the corners of his mouth faltering just a second when he landed on Crowley.

He looked down at the paper.

“In the beginning, God created the heavens and the earth—”

“Jesus Christ,” Crowley grumbled.

“No, dear, he came later, remember?”

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Crowley knows his worth. He can't take Aziraphale back immediately after how hurt he's been. And for once, Aziraphale has to work for that forgiveness. Both of them are a mess. Both of them go to therapy—unexpectedly, together.

Angst with a happy ending.

Rating: E

Word count: 38,245

Summary: To Crowley, love was a four letter word.

It was right up there with nice, and good, and— well, there were probably other four letter words he objected to as well, but he couldn’t think of them right at that moment. Not when Aziraphale was gazing into his eyes waiting for a reply.

Rating: G

Word count: 500

Summary: One possibility of what life could look like after season 2, from Crowley’s perspective

Rating: G

Word count: 142

Summary: When a Dark curse takes over Britain, the Ministry enacts a Marriage Law to help combat the perils facing the magical population. Hermione and Draco find themselves forced to work together to find a way out of it before the clock runs out.

Rating: E

cover art made with permission by hiraeix

Summary: Crowley couldn’t pinpoint the exact moment that he’d lost faith in the Ineffable Plan, but it was probably somewhere along his fall as the last cloud, last sunbeam, last bit of stardust left his skin and he made a million lightyear swan dive into a pit of boiling sulfur.

Crowley is really depressed after Aziraphale leaves. And then Aziraphale comes back.

Rating: M

Word count: 2,168

Summary: Magic often felt like nothing, but when called into the foreground, it felt like energy coursing along the meridians of the body. And when Theo and Lyra touched, their magic came alive, flowing strong within them, searching, searching—desperate, as if it was afraid the spark would go out—

Theo and Lyra spend time together in secret, both knowing they should tell her parents soon. What are the consequences of keeping something like this to themselves? Especially when fate wants to intervene?

Rating: E

WIP

Summary: It's Christmas Eve 1998, and Daniel Molloy finds himself back at Polynesian Mary's for reasons he can't quite explain. And then the hottest stranger he's ever seen appears.

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or: Armand stalks Daniel to Polynesian Mary's on Christmas Eve because it's the vampire version of a "you up?" text to the love of your life who doesn't remember you because you stole their memories. I—

Rating: E

Word count: 5,217

Summary: It was an ordinary day; they'd all been ordinary thus far as Aziraphale and Crowley kept an eye on Adam and Eve in the garden.

And then the apple tree appeared.

Rating: T

Word count: 10,905

Rating: E

Word count: 4,446

Summary: “Please, tell me if you’re hurt.”

I look up at the figure above me—a man, I think, with tawny eyes and dark skin. Something in his gaze not quite human, but still…safe. An angel or a demon or something in between sent to usher me from one world to the next.

Rating: M

Word count: 1,376

Summary: Daniel wakes up in the hospital, again. But this time there’s a handsome stranger there—too bad it’s his doctor.

Rating: T

Word count: 716

Summary: When Crowley sees a certain attractive blond stranger post an ad in search of a fuck buddy, he's definitely intrigued. And when he meets Aziraphale, the chemistry between them is undeniable. What could possibly go wrong with keeping things casual?

Rating: E

Summary: “You said you wanted the truth.” Armand leaned forward, letting his fangs graze the striated skin along Daniel’s scar, breathing in the scent of the boy he had not been this close to in far, far too long. “I can hear your heartbeat, Daniel. I can sense the way the blood flows through your body, smell the way you are not just afraid, but excited by this. By me.” Armand let the point of his fang poke just the smallest bit into Daniel’s skin.

Oh how he’d missed this.

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or: armand turns daniel and they have a lot of sex about it

Rating: E

Word count: 12,343

Summary: If being loved by Death meant no pain, then Death really fucking hated Daniel Molloy.

Daniel Molloy is about to learn the hard way that dying and becoming a vampire isn't the cure-all he assumed it would be. He and Armand deal with that reality together.

Rating: M

Word count: 15,810

Summary: Daniel exhales a ring of smoke, half nerves and half indignation. He can’t believe this is happening. Armand is supposed to be here. They had finally, finally been together. After three years of his hunter chasing him around the world and both of them becoming inextricably intertwined...

They had joined together in the quiet darkness, a gentle kiss and the slow press of Armand’s body into his, and they had called it what it was.

So where was Armand now?

Rating: E

Summary: “Have I not made it clear that I am attracted to your body, Daniel?” Armand slides down the bed until he is crouched between his legs, pressing his knees apart and opening Daniel up to him. He notes how easily Daniel lets himself be exposed under the vampire’s hungry gaze and his stomach does a flip. He looks up at Daniel, his warm breath just inches from the mortal’s heated skin, and leans his cheek against his thigh. “I can make it clearer.”

Rating: E

Word count: 3,631

Summary: In which Lestat and Armand have horrible, filthy, toxic sex in a public restroom instead of going and having a conversation about their feelings with their respective fledglings. (lesmand)

Rating: E

Word count: 7,342

co-written with lexdelioncourt

Summary: Armand gets sad on Valentine's Day. Daniel cheers him up.

Rating: M

Word count: 2,424