A/N: Alrighty, then, this is the 100 theme challenge I've set up for myself. There is some important information for you to know if you'd like to follow this ridiculousness.

1.) This idea isn't mine (obviously) but I did think of the 100 themes myself. 2.) The themes are little couplets that are opposites. 3.) The one shots for each theme are not connected. 4.) Most will be AkuRoku unless suggested to do another pairing. 5.) The perspectives switch off each chapter, though I tend to float back and forth. I'm bad at that. 6.) The entries will all be varying lengths since I'm not using a time restriction or anything. 7.) I'm putting these things up already on my tumblr so that will probs be ahead of this one. 8.) I'll update this erry couple of days or something. Maybe Mondays and Fridays.

Alright, now that that's out of the way, I'm gonna list all the themes I'll be doing in case you want to do it yourself or you're just curious or w/e. The first entry will follow the list of themes, so feel free to skip over the themes since it'll probs take up a lot of room to list them all because they will stretch the page.

1. Want

2. Need

3. Near

4. Far

5. Clarity

6. Ambiguity

7. Hunger

8. Fullness

9. Stars

10. Planets

11. Bought

12. Sold

13. Water

14. Fire

15. Freedom

16. Captivity

17. Miracle

18. Tragedy

19. Ocean

20. Land

21. Kindness

22. Malice

23. Vegetables

24. Sweets

25. Gold

26. Dirt

27. French

28. English

29. Yes

30. No

31. Rocks

32. Wind

33. Chaos

34. Order

35. This

36. That

37. Happiness

38. Sadness

39. Left

40. Right

41. Obedience

42. Disobedience

43. Rain

44. Sunshine

45. Here

46. There

47. Sky

49. Rich

50. Poor

51. Violence

52. Peace

53. Heart

54. Brain

55. Vampires

56. Werewolves

57. Send

58. Receive

59. Excitement

60. Boredom

61. Hopeful

62. Hopeless

63. Beautiful

64. Ugly

65. Shame

66. Pride

67. Logic

68. Unreasonableness

69. Leaving

70. Returning

71. Private

72. Public

73. Winter

74. Summer

75. Spots

76. Stripes

77. Carefree

78. Careful

79. Charming

80. Despicable

81. Give

82. Take

83. Sanity

84. Madness

85. Love

86. Hate

87. Active

88. Lazy

89. Day

90. Night

91. Bravery

92. Fear

93. Dogs

94. Cats

95. Stingy

96. Generous

97. Light

98. Dark

99. O's

100. X's

I. Want

"I want it…" the redhead mumbled with his face pressed up against the window. His breath fogged up the glass, obscuring his view. "I want it…" he repeated in a whinier, more urgent tone.

Roxas quirked an eyebrow as he, too, looked through the window. Only one thing sat proudly on display in the window, and it wasn't something Axel would ever want: a skateboard. Axel simply couldn't skateboard; his height hindered his balance, and his balance was nothing to right home about to begin with. The blond wondered for a moment if the skateboard obscured something in the store behind it. Just to be sure, Roxas asked, "What?"

Axel looked at him for a moment, making a face of disapproval. "The skateboard!" he gesticulated hastily to the window. "Isn't it nice?"

Instead of responding right away, the blond took a moment to examine the board. The beautiful art on the bottom of the board proudly expressed the high-quality of the brand, the grip tape sat perfectly placed on top of it, the pristine white wheels shone in the light, practically begging to be scraped up and dirtied. Roxas had to admit, it was a nice skateboard. Honestly, Roxas had been looking for a nice board for a few months, seeing as Axel broke his last one in a fit of rage. "Yeah, but I don't know why you would want it. You can't even ride a skateboard without breaking any bones."

Indignant, the redhead huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. "Yeah, but you can!" His eyes never left the board. For a moment, his gaze strayed to his jean pocket. Abruptly, he made to open the door. "You know what, wait here, I'm gonna go buy it," he said as he disappeared inside the skate shop.

Rolling his eyes, Roxas sighed and sat on the fountain just across from the skate shop's door. He gazed around at the other stores in this little plaza of shops. Being Sunday evening, emptiness filled the shopping center, which pleased the blond. He regarded his two shopping bags, which sat on his right side, and then glanced at his watch. Honestly, he couldn't see why Axel would waste their precious time over a skateboard he would never be able to ride. They had to be back home before the city's curfew kicked in; not that the blond was a goody-two shoes, he just didn't like being interrogated by cops about what he and Axel were up to. Even though they'd already been in the plaza for a while, Roxas wanted to hit all the stores he'd originally set out to visit but hadn't gotten to yet.

With a moderately loud ringing, Roxas' eyes snapped to the skate shop's door in an instant. He rolled his eyes once more when he saw that Axel had finished making his purchase, now carrying it in a big, white shopping bag with the shop's logo and website printed on the side. The callous grin on his face made Roxas want to gag.

"Are you happy now?" Roxas demanded as he quickly stood and collected his things. Without letting Axel respond, he continued on. "Come on, ass wipe, I wanna look in a few more stores and curfew's like an hour away." He turned to continue walking on down the sidewalk.

"Jeez, Rox, you need to calm your tits for a second!" Axel barked out with a laugh. He grabbed onto his companion's arm and roughly yanked him backwards into himself so that they were chest to chest. Quickly, he leaned down to nuzzle his face against Roxas's neck. "It's always go, go, go with you," he murmured into the blond's hear. "Why not just rest a moment? The stores will be here tomorrow and the next day after that and next weekend and probably even a year from now. But this moment won't be." He pulled away from the blond so that he could lock eyes with him. "Come on, let's just relax and enjoy the moment and not get all pissy. Alright?"

Roxas scoffed, but slumped back down into the fountain. He sighed and closed his eyes a moment. When Axel didn't sit down next to him for a few seconds, his eyes blinked open to behold the scene before him: Axel down on one knee with the shopping bag from the skate shop pulled against his chest. "Axel…?" he trailed off, a blush creeping up his cheeks.

"Roxas, my baby bunny, I just wanted to formally apologize for breaking your last skateboard." The redhead bowed his head during this pause and offered out the bag. "Please accept this bag and promise to love me forever and ever."

Again, Roxas rolled his eyes, but he smiled this time and accepted the bag, taking it from Axel. Instead of letting go, however, Axel leaned in with the bag and planted a kiss on his "baby bunny's" lips. Brusquely, Roxas pushed the redhead, stood up, gathered his bags, grabbed Axel by the shirt, began walking towards the parking lot.

"Wah, wah, Roxas!" Axel yelped as he was dragged along. "What is it now? What do you want?"

"You," the blond replied with a smirk.