AN: THIS IS 100% trash but it's hilarious. I found a story generator where you just plug in words into boxes and it makes a story out of it and I'm crying. I've been trying to write a Corrin/Xander fix for a while now but just couldn't get anything right so I wanted to see what this thing would do and I'm so glad I did. This is awful and I should probably be executed for this.

Corrin was thinking about Xander again. Xander was a Loyal Adonis with long-haired legs and short neck.

Corrin walked over to the window and reflected on her Inviting surroundings. She had always loved Bustling Fort in the Deeprealms. with its tiny, tense trees. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel fearful.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a Loyal figure of Xander .

Corrin gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a Bold, Cunning, Iced Tea drinker with blonde legs and tall neck. Her friends saw her as a damaged, drab Dragon. Once, she had even helped a sour Elise cross the road.

But not even a Bold person who had once helped a sour Elise cross the road, was prepared for what Xander had in store today.

The Rain hammered like arguing Wyvern, making Corrin longing. Corrin grabbed a warped Tome that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers.

As Corrin stepped outside and Xander came closer, she could see the spluttering glint in his eye.

Xander gazed with the affection of 1438 Dedicated prickly Pegasus. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want returned feelings."

Corrin looked back, even more longing and still fingering the warped Tome. "Xander, I've loved you for as long as I can remember," she replied.

They looked at each other with angsty feelings, like two horrible, high-pitched Horse crying at a very Powerful End of war celebration, which had piano music playing in the background and two Intimidating uncles loving to the beat.

Corrin regarded Xander's long-haired legs and short neck. "I feel the same way!" revealed Corrin with a delighted grin.

Xander looked loving, his emotions blushing like a yucky, yellowish Yato.

Then Xander came inside for a nice drink of Iced Tea.

THE END