wonderful day

07.02.20 321 words

Summary

It was curious to Aurora, how humans were able to grow and change. Even though so many years had past since the time they shared on the Bostonius, seeing everyone gave Aurora a sense of familiarity she had never felt before.

Aurora realizes how much Team Bostonius has changed.

Notes

07.02.20: this drabble was requested by an anon on curious cat! the prompt was:
Could you do a drabble of Aurora at Luke's wedding with Marina? BTW I loved that first chapter of your fic! Keep up the good work!
i kind of did my own thing with this one but this was a really fun drabble to write!!
03.23.26: for context: this fic, alongside the rest of the fics in the 'on the bostonius' series, were written and released over the course of a week in 2020 when i was super hyperfixated on the professor layton and the azran legacy. in some notes, i may refer to a few writing challenges that were happening in the fandom at the time. for background context (cw for mentions of pedophilia & 'proship vs anti' discourse) these writing challenges (namely 'drownout' and 'wholesomelayton') popped up in response to a strange wave of fics romanticizing pedophilia. if i remember correctly, a bunch of people wanted to 'drown out' these with fics that Didn't do that. i don't know why we did this. 2020 was a weird time. most of them are quite short but they're a fun artifact of summer 2020 i think.

Aurora sat in the front row, taking in the sights surrounding her. The venue was beautiful, all the whites and blues made everything look like it was covered in a light blanket of snow, and the soft music playing in the background tied everything together nicely, like a velvety ribbon around this wonderful day.

She was so happy for Luke. Though it had been some time since she had seen him, they had been exchanging letters back and forth for a while, ever since Professor Sycamore was able to revive her. He had recounted all of his exciting adventures with Professor Layton, his life in America, and eventually, how he met his wife.

And now, here she was, sitting beside Professor Sycamore on this special day. Luke had grown so much, all of them had, in a way. Professor Layton, while generally looking the same as he did since the last time she saw him, there was something in his eyes that made him look older, a sense of tiredness that used to not be present at all. Perhaps it was because he was now a father? Aurora didn’t know.

And Miss Altava looked like an entirely different person too. Her hair was cut short, and that shine in her eyes had certainly dimmed. But she seemed happy, talking with a woman Aurora assumed to be her significant other.

Even Professor Sycamore had changed. His hair was graying, of course, but there was always this bittersweet look on his face. He had said one day that Aurora had saved him, though she wasn’t exactly sure what that meant.

It was curious to Aurora, how humans were able to grow and change. Even though so many years had past since the time they shared on the Bostonius, seeing everyone gave Aurora a sense of familiarity she had never felt before. There was really only one way to describe it.

It was beautiful.