I JUST USED A SHORT STORY GENERATOR AND I’M DYING oH MY GOD READ THIS
(It’s called Two Lonely Uncles Crying to the Beat and I love it.)
Charles Xavier had always loved Busy Genosha with its strong, snotty Shops. It was a place where he felt Confused.
He was a Sweet, Inquisitive, Tea drinker with Porcelain Eyes and Tall Fingers. His friends saw him as a black, brief Benefactor. Once, he had even helped a delicious manikin recover from a flying accident. That’s the sort of man he was.
Charles walked over to the window and reflected on his Alive surroundings. The storm teased like fixing Birds.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Erik Lehnsherr. Erik was a Hardened Mouse with Brunet Eyes and Frail Fingers.
Charles gulped. He was not prepared for Erik.
As Charles stepped outside and Erik came closer, he could see the mutated smile on his face.
“I am here because I want To be fixed,” Erik bellowed, in an Intelligent tone. He slammed his fist against Charles’s chest, with the force of 861 Deer. “I frigging love you, Charles Xavier.”
Charles looked back, even more Empty and still fingering the cracked man. “Erik, I love you,” he replied.
They looked at each other with Wary feelings, like two mushy, magnificent Mice kissing at a very Amused birthday, which had piano music playing in the background and two Lonely uncles crying to the beat.
Charles regarded Erik’s Brunet Eyes and Frail Fingers. He held out his hand. “Let’s not fight,” he whispered, gently.
“Hmph,” pondered Erik.
“Please?” begged Charles with puppy dog eyes.
Erik looked Melancholy, his body blushing like an annoyed, abundant a bed.
Then Erik came inside for a nice cup of Tea.