Is Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury the first anime series to depict a married same-sex couple?
Given the rings and comments from the staff (excluding Bandai) it's pretty clear that both Suletta and Miorine are married. And looking at older anime couples I can't find another one where the characters are actually married to one another.
There are series that depict engagements and proposals (implied or otherwise with queer characters).
Some examples would be:
Yuri & Viktor from Yuri on Ice, where it's implied that they want to be engaged.
Ranma & Akane from Ranma 1/2, both find themselves in an arranged engagement but end up falling for each other anyway. Ranma is canonically genderfluid in both the anime and manga and Akane is attracted to Ranma as both a man and a woman. And this is ignoring all of Ranma's other fiances who know about their curse and want to be in a relationship with them anyway.
Utena & Anthy from Revolutionary Girl Utena, while the circumstances of their engagement are out of their control, the two of them fall deeply in love with one another despite that. And in the movie they kiss.
Other LGBT anime couples are together or in love but next explicitly depicted as engaged or married would be:
Michiru Tenou & Haruka Kaiou from Sailor Moon, they are very much together and in the Crystal series end up living together and adopting a baby.
Yukito Tsukishiro & Touya Kinomoto from Cardcaptor Sakura, who are in love with one another.
Eiji Okumura & Ash Lynx from Banana Fish, who are in love with one another. And it hurts.
Yuu Koito & Touko Nanami from Bloom Into You, who are two girls who fall in love with one another. And in the story you watch them grow and get closer.
Nezumi & Shion from No. 6, a sci-fi drama where two boys fall in love. This one also hurts.
And countless other examples, none of which I could find have the characters taking their relationship further than dating or engagement.
So, is Mobile Suit Gundam: The Witch from Mercury the first married same-sex couple in anime?
On a minor note, there have been several gay weddings depicted in manga.
Some examples would be:
Our Dreams At Dusk by Yuhki Kamatani, which was written by an asexual, X-gender author.
Until I Meet My Husband by Ryousuke Nanasaki and illustrated by Yoshi Tsukizuki. This manga was written by a gay man and based on his own essays about his life. The manga is auto-biographical.
I Married My Best Friend To Shut My Parents Up by Kodama Naoko, who has written several other LGBT manga, most of which are Yuri.
And there are several more!
Bonus:
Shoutout to Episode 7 of the 80s anime Dirty Pair for having a wedding between a cis man and a trans woman in one episode.
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“What’s the matter, little girl? Getting sleepy? Am I wearing you out?”
Jinkuro was crooning in your ear as he ruts into you, pinning your much smaller frame against the bedding underneath you. the soft sheets were already drenched in the sweat mixture you shared with your benefactor, doing little to muffle your flustered whimpers when his large hands wrapped around your waist. he interlocked his fingers at your belly, feeling that familiar bulge in the shape of his cock as he rammed himself home, and used his strong grip on you to jerk you backwards to meet his fervent thrusting. it was all too overwhelming, so you’d slumped your upper half forward, burying your heated cheeks in the pillows as you squealed and gushed.
a pathetic, shy half a nod is what you can muster, along with a string of needy pleas. it was difficult to focus on an answer with Jinkuro in your guts, plowing deep and hard.
“Aw, my hana, can’t even hold her cute, little eyes open anymore.” he coos, deviously. you can feel one of his hands snaking upwards, creeping between your breasts in the warm ocean of bedsheets, “But you’re the one that woke me up, remember sweetheart? You’re the one that wanted my cock so badly you couldn’t wait until morning. Isn’t that right?” you manage another nod before you feel his fingers wrap around your throat. he wouldn’t dare squeeze too hard, but he pulls you from your slump on the floor with the leverage provided by his new grip.
“L—Lord Jinkuro..!” you gasp, eyes widening as you’re perched on your knees, but you can’t find the strength to reach up and hold on to his arms, your own hands flopping limp at your side as he pounds his hips into you at this new angle, “t—that—!!”
you wanted to tell him how good it felt to get ruined from this angle, the sensation of one hand digging into your soft belly while the other cradles your neck, trapping you against his bestial fucking, but you couldn’t form the words. you couldn’t do anything but listen to the sound of his wet skin slapping against yours, and the way your cunt squelched as you took him in.
“I’ll be damned, little one, you really are getting all cute and dizzy, aren’t you?” you can feel his lips on your cheek, smearing tender kisses over the heat there, an affectionate juxtaposition to the way he decimates your poor, weak body. your eyes struggle to focus on him, bouncing haplessly against his movements, impaled and stretched by his throbbing cock. “Hmm, I like that cute look, watching your eyes roll back and your mouth hang open as you take every inch of my big cock in your itty bitty tummy. Does it feel so good? Is it putting you to sleep, just like a sweet little lullaby?” Jinkuro grunts, snorting through flared nostrils, feeling you tighten up with each syllable spoken, “Ah, haha, oh god baby, you may be cockdrunk, but you’re still so fucking tight.” he emphasizes the word by giving your throat a gentle squeeze, a growl of pure pleasure rumbling in his throat. “Yes, little girl, you like this a little too much, don’t you? Being impaled on my cock, fucked until you can’t even lift a finger to stop me… good girl, good baby,” Jinkuro pants like a wild animal, the fingers on your belly seeming to shape around the bulging imprint of his cock on your belly and rub it back and forth, using your body to jerk himself off.
“Haaaa!! Lord J— Jinkuro!!” your head falls back against his chest, lolling around the expanse of it, your eyes rolling behind your fluttery lids. you wanted so desperately to look up at him, to see the dusky tint of lust on his cheeks, and the way sweat stuck his unruly bangs to his forehead, dampening his mauve hair to a color rivaling maroon. if you caught a peek of his bedroom eyes, you’d be able to see that they were almost black— pupils blown out with nothing but unbridled ecstasy. but you couldn’t force your eyes to open. even if you could, they were glazing over to the point of your vision blurring, you knew that. it felt too good for you, you were going crazy.
“Keep calling for me, little girl,” Jinkuro moans, kissing your forehead. his tongue drags along the sweat-shiny skin, tracing his name as if branding you as his own, “I love that little sound, so needy and all for me! Tell me, pretty baby, are you going to cum for me?”
yes.
you couldn’t say it in time, because your cunt was already clenching, tightening around his cock. you could swear that you were so tight that he couldn’t pull out, even if he wanted to, but you know he didn’t. as soon as you started to spasm, coming unraveled in his arms, he gripped you even tighter, and pounded into you harder— demanding your orgasm lasts as long as he could draw it out, until you’re screaming for him, tears on your face. the intensity of it overwhelming you all at once.
“That’s it, baby hana!” Jinkuro cries out in a rough bark of euphoria, his thick cock twitching deep in your belly, “Give me all of it, little baby! I’m going to give you all of me, too!”
and he does.
that’s all the warning you’re given before your belly starts to swell, spurt after warm, gooey spurt filling your insides. you gurgle a happy whimper at the familiar sensation of Jinkuro cumming inside you; that deliciously full ache that only he could deliver. he breathes, ragged, against your forehead, before pushing you forward, laying all of his weight against your back, his hips still bucking with erratic, aftershocks, thrusting deep and stuttered, as if trying to inject his release directly into your womb. each time, his swollen tip rubs against your cervix, you mewl and smear your face into the bedsheets, writhing underneath him until he finally breathes heavily and forces himself out of your trembling cunt.
the subtle drooling of his cum leaking out of you always felt so dirty, but you were addicted to it, whining for him even as your hole twitches and throbs, and you try to catch your breath, every muscle in your body on fire.
“There’s my pretty, pretty girl…” Jinkuro purrs, sitting back on his knees. one hand resting on your rump, his long digits spread your slick folds, and he admires the way he’s stretched your little hole, watching how she starts to close back up, your elasticity always aweing him. “Nice and fucked out. Happy now?”
you nod with a sheepish whimper.
Jinkuro chuckles, “Can you still talk, sweetheart?”
you shake your head this time, and he laughs louder— hoarse and pleased as he slides his fingers into your hole, feeling how frantic your walls flutter about him. “I think you’ll make this little mistake of waking me up with your mouth on my cock a lot more often now that you know what consequences await you.”
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