Hey duet, ever thought of proposing to her?
The sealed god was silent for quite some time after the anon's question, acting almost as if they hadn't heard them at all.
They had spent a few weeks now holed up in their office, recovering slowly from their seal clamping back down upon them, and the healing process had been long, slow, and painful...
And now there were, as always, anons prying into their private matters.
"Can you please leave me be?" they asked in earnest, not quite in the mood, nor with enough energy, to speak to an anon about such ordeals, currently.
That being said, their question did light a spark in their mind, and, sitting there, it began to grow...
Marriage: when had they last been married? A long time ago, if ever, now, they concluded. It had been centuries since their last stable relationship, and even then it hadn't been anything concrete enough to consider doing any rituals or traditions of pair bonding...
Could they even marry their beloved one, really?
She was a space entity, a very embodiment of the universe itself: would she even consent to it? Were such things even comprehensible to her? Could they, a mere fallen god, even propose such an absurd thing as a social contract made by humans to her?
They were in love with her and she with them, was it even necessary?
All questions they were a tad too tired to tackle now, but, tired as they were, they did take them to heart, and honestly...
They didn't dislike that idea, at all.









