After all the deaths (fake or real), reincarnations (through time and space or through god's will), and a ton of fucking apocalyptic shit (jaeger-combated or free will-prevented), they finally get their heads out of their asses and realize that they can no longer hold themselves from the simplest, most goddamn obvious joy they could allow themselves to have.

"Let's do it."

"What?"

"Get married."

"For fuck's sake--yes."

This is your OTP wedding mix.

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