Wasted Potential
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dorksidefikerTitle: Wasted Potential
Fandom: MC2
Characters: Doc Magus, Deacon
Prompt: 27. Waste
Word Count: 111
Rating: PG
Summary: Dormagus’ mother is like any other; she doesn’t think he’s living up to his potential.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Notes: Still nothing to say here.
Link: My Table
Deacon found Dormagus in his room, sulking. “Visit to your mother didn’t go too well?” he guessed.
“She thinks I’m wasting myself in this reality,” Dormagus said, forcing boredom into his voice. “same thing she always says.”
Deacon grunted noncomittaly. “Pizza tonight?” he suggested.
Dormagus perked up a little. “I missed pizza. Mom’s people haven’t discovered it yet.”
“Pizza it is,” Deacon said.
Fandom: MC2
Characters: Doc Magus, Deacon
Prompt: 27. Waste
Word Count: 111
Rating: PG
Summary: Dormagus’ mother is like any other; she doesn’t think he’s living up to his potential.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Notes: Still nothing to say here.
Link: My Table
Deacon found Dormagus in his room, sulking. “Visit to your mother didn’t go too well?” he guessed.
“She thinks I’m wasting myself in this reality,” Dormagus said, forcing boredom into his voice. “same thing she always says.”
Deacon grunted noncomittaly. “Pizza tonight?” he suggested.
Dormagus perked up a little. “I missed pizza. Mom’s people haven’t discovered it yet.”
“Pizza it is,” Deacon said.