Heaven in Hard Times

I wrote a Mike/Kevin Christmas ficlet; my original intention was to also write some festive Kevron, but apparently the ew-Mike-Carden Kevron people on my flist are out of luck. WHOOPS.

So today is apparently Official Pimp sodamnskippy Day, the most delightful of all holidays.

sodamnskippy is the ~*~official~*~ (read: only) home for all things Mike Carden/Kevin Jonas, the Pairing Of My Soul (Kevin/Zac is still the Pairing Of My Heart, put them together and you have Nick J & The Administration's music, apparently).

I tend to write a very different Kevin when I'm pairing him with Mike than with anyone else; that's the closest I can come to describing the appeal. But, then, if I could say it in a few sentences I'd probably lose all desire to write Mike/Kevin, because part of the fun for me is trying to get at why the unholy fuck this stupid combination works so well. Mostly I think there is a version of Kevin in my head who knows who he is and is happy with himself, but not necessarily with the life he's creating for himself, the role he's fitting himself into, and Mike challenges that life.

That sounded less corny in my head, IDK. Also it doesn't even begin to address what Mike gets out of it. But.

Basically. Mike/Kevin is awesome, thus sodamnskippy is awesome. Also, yesterday I wrote Mike/Kevin vampire fic, which is awesome.

(It should also be said that Mike/Kevin has gotten me reading fuckloads of Bandom fic. Anyone who's been around my journal for a while knows that's kind of a big get)