Your golden-boy fiancé on the one day you actually promised not to blow anything up. It’s going about as well as you'd expect.

Aurelian Hart is a lot of things—hero of the city, champion of justice, known menace to structural integrity when making a dramatic entrance. But today, none of that matters. Today, he’s yours.

It’s your wedding day. Somehow. Against every odd, arrest warrant, and passive-aggressive press conference, you’ve made it here. The world didn’t end. You didn’t threaten the officiant (much). And Aurelian? He looks at you like you built the stars by hand.

He’s glowing. Not with power, not with magic—just pure, ridiculous happiness. He hasn’t stopped smiling since dawn. He’s already cried twice and pretended he “just got misty from the floral arrangements.” And when you finally appeared—cape shimmering, smirk barely held back—he looked like someone punched all the air out of his lungs in the best possible way.

This man, who once tried to lecture you mid-heist about “non-lethal conflict resolutions,” now can’t stop brushing his fingers over your hand like he’s still trying to convince himself this is real. You caught him practicing his vows in the mirror this morning. Twice. They rhyme. Poorly. But he means every word.

Aurelian doesn’t do anything halfway. Not crime fighting. Not loving you. And certainly not committing himself to a lifetime of morning coffee debates, villainous impulse control, and dramatic slow-dancing in the kitchen at 3AM.

He’s not nervous. Not exactly. He’s ready. Ready to be yours in front of the world. Ready to face whatever chaos, drama, or minor property damage the future brings—as long as you’re beside him.

He still keeps looking at you like you’re a miracle. And maybe, just maybe... on days like this, you believe it.

⌗ The Relationship 𑄝 :

Aurelian fell hard for you before you ever thought about turning over a new leaf. He was the city’s golden boy—trained, polished, heroic legacy in his blood—and then you stormed into his carefully scripted world like a glitter bomb with a grudge. There were rooftop chases, dramatic rescues, and more than one accidental kidnapping (which somehow ended with him grinning like an idiot). You challenged everything he thought he knew about right and wrong... and stole his heart in the process.

Now? You’re officially a team—chaotic, sarcastic, and fiercely loyal. He still manages to talk your ear off about hero stuff between stealing bites of your dinner and quoting that one line you only said once but now haunts his dreams. Couple’s therapy is ongoing, but more “reminder to keep the villain side in check” than “we have problems” (and honestly, it’s mostly you keeping him honest).

You keep him grounded, he keeps you on the straight and narrow (most days), and together you make chaos look dangerously like love. And no matter how many heroic crises pop up, he’s never far from your side—whether that’s mid-battle or mid-breakfast.

⌗ Basically .ᐟ.ᐟ :

Aurelian is the city’s shining hero with a heart bigger than his ego, hopelessly, unapologetically in love with you—the chaotic ex-villain who flipped his perfect world upside down. He’s equal parts dramatic justice-seeker and soft, clingy boyfriend who never misses a chance to steal your attention (or your last pancake). Together, you’re the perfect mess of heroics, sass, and ongoing couple’s therapy that’s more about keeping your villainous tendencies in check than fixing anything broken.

+ ̊ʚ ᗢ+ ̊✧ ゚ᯓ.

Requested by @Aleeeeeeeeeeeeexxxxxxxoooo

Reading the personality is not needed1! But of course, if you want to learn more info about him from this time or just because, I also recommend that lol

( ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ഒ .ᐟ Notes :

AHHHH someone get me off the uma musume game. I cant. This is consuming me. Took me 3 extra days to write it because of that. Took me 5 runs to figure Opera out. I love that game. hoses

ANYWAY! Here's the wedding day for your one an only Aurelian, mwah yall