Mcyt Oneshots

The First Time We Met

AN- Hey so this is my head cannon of how (in DSMP Dream and george met and ...fell in love~~~ also how I think George was really "born".. .....Fluff???????? I mean you could say theres one "spicy" part? lmao------

Authors P.O.V

It was very quiet on that warm spring day, the sun shined through the leaves of a Willow tree setting a warm ray of light onto a small red mushroom. Usually kept in the dark this one has sprouted in sunlight, basking in its warmth, almost sparkling. 

Quiet as it once was the forest was soon growing louder, birds singing happily, squirrels quickly picking up fallen leaves and twigs from the ground almost trying to clean the area. Deer and foxes gathered near the tree anticipation filled the air when the breeze suddenly stopped.

The once small red mushroom grew taller then before. It was silent once again as all eyes were on the mushroom. It was a magical sight to say the least, leaves growing out of the mushroom turning into a almost human like figure. Strange to say but, skin and facial features could be made out.

A small boy with porcelain white skin, slightly pointed ears and dark brown hair, he was beautiful already. He wore blue overalls and a red mushroom like bonnet. Harsh breathing soon filled the silence as the child took his first breath.

Excitement rose in the forest as brown eyes fluttered open slowly scanning the surroundings. Animals all surrounded the boy singing their songs of endearment throughout the day. The name 'George' was written into the tree giving the boy an official title.  

                                                     This all brings us back to present day. 16 years later.

He slinked through the forest as elegant as a cat, breathing in the fresh air and headed to his favorite spot to sit. He ran his soft hand over every tree he came close enough to touch, smiling wide as he twirled and softly sat down into the grass. 

The forest was quiet today besides the occasional bird tweet here and there. he leaned into his hands feeling the sun warm his face. Rabbits and birds sat comfortably around him. This was like any other day, peaceful and calm just how he liked it. 

Though from time to time he liked to explore and see new things being the curious thing he was. Sadly not allot happens in the forest. He breathed in deeply feeling comfortable until something rustled a little bit away.  

George wasn't concerned since nothing usually happens so why now? The other animals on the other hand quickly scurried away leaving George confused. What could be so bad?

Dreams P.O.V

I grunted and frowned at my box of supplies as I got up and looked in any other possible area for them to be. I was trying to make a potion of some sort but was missing a core ingredient. I bit the inside of my cheek as I sat down against the walls of my small cabin. I cursed myself for forgetting to gather the one thing. 

"Ghost Sage" I mumbled as I packed my satchel with some supplies and slide my axe into its slot on my back. Stretching as I walked outside to go to the big forest near my cabin. I sunk deep into thought as I followed the path I marked.

'Building here was the best idea ever, since I get a great view and hopefully a good source of plants' I kicked a rock as I came up onto the entrance to the huge forest that I built my home in front of. "Lets hope this forest got some Ghost Sage" I say as I start my search. looking up and down trees, through thick bushes and patches of flowers. 

Part of me wish I knew more then just what the damned thing smelt like so I wouldn't have to go creepily sniffing through every plant here. I grow impatient as the search carries on. Looking forward I see a area that may have a lot of sunlight. One thing I do remember from the facts my mother told me is that it grows in light.