" - yes, I do. I will get my Rebecca first, though."
Michael beams at his wife. "So glad I found you."
And there are marriages!!! The Catholic priests in Warp are a little alarmed that the vows are sexist.
Eclipse Rebecca's are even weirder.
Macalaurës take their Rebeccas home.
Eclipse Rebecca is so! excited! about! being! married! She can stop all that stupid worrying about being the gatekeeper of her nonexistent innocence or whatever and just let her husband do all that and he can do whatever he wants with her and it is good and he should want to do some things with her right? Right?
Her husband remains deliriously happy that she does not want weird fire torture or to be kept in a box next to his bed or something. He does in fact want to do things with her! They are not married in an Elf sense yet and he thinks that would be lovely.
She has some expectation about the mechanical nature of this process, which is a pity, she would have liked to show up all naive and get a lovely surprise, but the expectation is thrilling in its own right. Yes please yes please yespleaseyespleaseyesplease.
He bets Lórien would be happy to fix that sort of thing for people but there was no way he'd be willing to mention it. He holds her and kisses her and kisses her elsewhere and marries her and basks in knowing what she's afraid of, what she wants, what will make her happy, even if she's out of range, even if he's not reading her mind - there's probably more, that seems like it'd only count as one sense, but he's a bit too distracted to notice it -
It feels so good, and she should've known better to expect it to be a minute and a half and then nothing, it just keeps going and maybe he can just go on taking her as long as he wants, it's all up to him now, she is just there to surrender and feel and obey and breathe and writhe and there is absolutely nothing she has to think about except belonging to him -
- he'd really rather she was lucid, actually - "Rebecca, dear -"
She can hear his voice and might be able to do something if he told her to but she's not really processing anything, she's flying.
Um? - if he accidentally overloaded his wife he would have been warned about it - he pulls a blanket up around her and kisses her and says "right back" and goes to the crystal ball -
I thought you did background reading! It's called subspace, there is a decent chance it will be her favorite thing ever so get used to it, if you can't cope right now GENTLY stop whatever you are doing do not suddenly leave her alone, and cuddle her and get her some water, she might cry and that's fine.
- back to his insensate Rebecca -
Mmmmm he's warm.
And not really turned on, but that's okay, he can cuddle her and kiss her and wait for her to, uh, have thoughts and stuff.
So cozy so nice so at home yes good prickly happy tears snuggle sigh.
...maybe if he got her one of those attentional capacity necklaces she could enjoy sex and also have coherent thoughts.
He snuggles her.
Humming happily and leaning into him and "thank you sir."
Oh good that's better. Still weird. But less weird. He kisses her.
Sibyl also mentioned water. He lifts her up so he can continue to kiss her while getting her water. He gets her water.
Water is nice. She didn't think she was thirsty but there sure goes a lot of water.