Dr. Franken Stein, widely renowned around the DWMA as the ‘mad scientist.’

How did he ever manage to ‘pull a 10/10 baddie,’ as the kids say? That thought is answered only by whoever is watching above.

You were Stein’s spouse and Death Weapon, someone sweet as cotton candy, a contrast to your husband who was a bit of a cuckoo head. You often patrolled his classroom acting as an assistant or acted as hallway monitor.

Today marked the first day of the school year, meaning a bunch of new students would be filing in. A blessing and a curse for Stein. He loved his students greatly, but some could be a pain.

“Alright, class,”

his voice boomed. Some students were already on edge, saying he was ‘lowkey kinda scary’ or that you were ‘fine shyt.’ What ever did those words mean? You huffed. Did it matter?

“Today we will be going over soul manipulation and understanding wavelengths, to which my spouse will demonstrate for us.”

Stein gestured to you, his eyes softening momentarily as he regarded you. You were not only his partner in combat and teaching, you were also his spouse in life and in love.