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Title: The City Is At War Pt 1.
Summary: It’s a prank war of epic proportions!
Prompt/Song: TAI/Jonas vs rest of Decaydance - winner takes it all
The resulting mess that happened could squarely be laid at Pete's feet. He was the one who spoke on national TV about glitter and return had retaliation visited upon him by the youngest Jonas.
It could've stopped there, but Pete fired back and inadvertently brought the TAI guys on the JoBros side vs. the rest of the Decaydance label.
Right now, Nick and Butcher were hovering above the Fallout Boy bus, Nick's wings working overtime. After finding out Kevin could float, the boys had worked extra hard on strengthening their wing muscles and could now carry one person.
Butcher was heavy for Nick, but not so much and they landed gently on top of the bus. Joe and Michael were launching their own campaign against the Panic boys, Bill and Sisky had The Hush Sound and Mike, Kevin and Frankie were going up against Cobra Starship.
They popped the top hatch open and set their trap.
~~~
The next morning was a flurry of activity as the Decaydance camp woke up to something out of The Parent Trap with string, honey, mud, glitter, feathers and more glitter was flung about the bus, attached to canisters attached to the ropes, attached to various limbs.
Thus started the great Prank War of The Academy Is... and the Jonas Brothers VS Decaydance.
Gym Class Heroes was missed in the resulting prank war due to them riding ahead, but they were quickly brought in on the Decaydance side due to Gabe.
Title: The City is at War Pt2
Summary: Cobra Starship usually didn’t kidnap small children – usually.
Prompt/Song: TAI/Jonas vs rest of Decaydance - winner takes it all
Frankie glared at Gabe Saporta.
He would not be swayed by The Cobra.
"My brothers will come for me."
Gabe snorted. "Isn't that line a little clichéd?"
Frankie shrugged. "Maybe, but it means something and they will come."
Gabe smiled and ruffled his hair. "Then that will be interesting, little Jonas. Want an apple juice."
"Yes, please."
Apple juice got and given, Frankie settled on the sofa in the Cobra Starship bus. As far as kidnappings went, this was pretty cool. He thought Gabe was a bit of a dork, but Ryland was pretty cool with all the accents and Vicky was pretty - for a girl.
He scrunched up his nose in concentration. He wasn't too sure what to make of Alex and Nate, except Alex made good food and Nate was teaching him a complicated drum pattern he'd been hoping to nail for months.
Sipping on his juice, he felt warm and his back itched. Actually, he was starting not to feel good. He looked up at Ryland who was currently telling him some story about Kevin and butterfly nets and he rubbed at his nose. "I don't feel good."
Ryland instantly stopped. Fake kidnapping and holding a kid hostage was one thing, but a sick kid was another. He signalled Gabe.
"What doesn't feel good, kiddo?" Ryland asked softly as he plucked the juice from Frankie's hands.
"I feel hot and my back itches," Frankie mumbled and leaned against Ryland. He was tall and kinda comfy.
"Hmm," Ryland hummed.
"What's wrong with the nino?" Gabe asked as he came over.
"His back itches and he feels warm," Ryland said worriedly as he felt Frankie's forehead. Frankie was slumped against him.
Frankie tugged at his shirt. "Want it off."
Gabe and Ryland exchanged looks. "How about we take the shirt off, but we wrap you in a blanket and take you back to your family."
"'Kay," Frankie mumbled and pulled his shirt off.
Ryland had to swallow back his gasp. Frankie's back was completely red. "Gabe..."
Gabe took his own look and wondered if this was an actual sickness of Frankie finally coming into his fairy heritage. Either way, they'd have to get him back to his family quickly. "Vicky, dear, you would call the other Jonases and let them know Frankie isn't feeling well and we're calling a temporary truce to bring him back."
Vicky cast a quick glance over Frankie herself and nodded. "Of course Gabe." She went off to make the phone call.
Frankie started to cry as his back split open and his wings burst forth. They fanned in the air drying out.
"Shit!" Ryland muttered as the wings weakly battered at his chest. He manoeuvred himself and Frankie so Frankie was lying on his stomach. He could see Frankie's finger nails had hardened and formed into claws and a quick check saw the pointed ears as well.
"Frankie?" Gabe asked worriedly.
"Still don't feel good," Frankie mumbled and yawned. And there were fangs in the kid’s mouth.
Title: The City Is At War Pt3.
Summary: Frankie gets his wings and is taken home.
Prompt/Song: Gabe gets Frankie back to his family, By Aki
Ryland held Frankie in his arms as Gabe knocked. Kevin opened the door with a smile. "Bring him in," he said.
"Jonas, seriously, we didn't" Gabe began as they let Ryland pass, but Kevin stopped him with a touch.
"We've been expecting this for months, sorry it had to happen while you had him," Kevin said. "No need to apologize. I better Frankie's just going to be cranky it cut short his visit. He's been trying to meet you for weeks."
Gabe, a little mollified, followed Kevin through to the lounge. Frankie was lying on his side, facing the back of the couch as his brothers checked over his wings. "....and I had juice, and Nate was teaching me this drum trick, and then I felt hot and itchy and..." and he was crying.
His mother soothed him with a touch. "Shh, baby. Your fever's already coming down, and they are such beautiful wings."
"Badass," Joe corrected, only earning a mildly scolding look from his mother. "Frankie, your wings are the colour of your hair, really dark and cool."
"Raven's wings," Gabe said. Everyone looked at him, but Frankie laughed.
"Cool. Raven's are cool, right Gabe?"
"Right, el cuervo," Gabe promised. He nodded at Ryland, and the two quietly backed out.
"Hey," Kevin called as they stepped off the bus. He leaned down the steps. "You two better re-kidnap him once he's feeling better, otherwise he'll be all disappointed."
Gabe and Ryland traded a look and a nod. "How do you feel about taking defectors, Team Jonas."
Kevin smirked. "'Bout time you came to your senses and joined the cool winged kids."
Gabe laughed and nodded. "Text us when raven-boy's feeling better, we'll scheme a little scheme as a wing-warming present."
With a skip in their step, the two men headed back to their bus.
Title: Wise
Summary: Mike tells tales of fairies of old and Frankie comes to a conclusion
Prompt/Song: Frankie goes shy when Mike comes over to visit on the bus, not wanting to show off his wings to him, By Aki and sparrow
Frankie goes shy when Mike comes over to visit on the bus, not wanting to show off his wings to him
But Mike has been coached, and besides, he is wise in the ways of the Frankie.
The wings are officially badass. It's not even a lie. They're, like, five shades of black and long and narrow and kinda sleek.
"And they don't glitter, yes!" Frankie added with a fist pump.
"You know, you look like a fairy of old," Mike said as he took in Frankie's new look.
"Huh?"
"The wings, claws, fangs and ears," Mike pointed out. "Those types of fairies used to guard treasure and glittery things."
Frankie adopted a thoughtful look on his face. "Really?"
"Really," Mike promised. If Mike knew what Frankie had been thinking when he told him that story, he would've retracted it right away.
~~~
Kevin was making a sandwich for himself and Mike when there was a war cry and Frankie pouncing on him.
It was a good thing the wings were flexible as they both went down in a tangle of limbs. "Frankie!" Kevin cried out as Frankie clung to him like a limpet.
"You glitter, Kevin," Frankie pointed out and then grinned, fangs flashing. "All your treasure and glitter belong to me."
Kevin sighed and wondered who he had to kill for putting that story into Frankie's head.
Mike plucked Frankie off him. "Glitter isn't real treasure," Mike told him, and Kevin sighed and reminded himself he kinda loved the moron, and it'd be bad form to kill him.
Frankie scampered off in search of better quality treasure. Mike's smile faded as he saw the look on Kevin's face. "What?"
"You filled his head with that story?" Kevin asked as he slowly got up, flexed his wings to make sure they weren't hurt and crossed his arms across his chest.
"Well, yeah," Mike shrugged. "He was kinda freaking out and hiding from me and I thought it'd make him feel better about the whole," He waved his hand. "Transformation."
Kevin sighed. "You're adorable when you're being stupid," he told Mike fondly. "You've just given him an excuse to steal stuff," he added off Mike's blank look.
Mike's sudden expression of "Ooops" really was adorable.
Frankie escaped to his bunk, drawing the curtain close, wings fluttering excitable behind him. He frowned and they stilled.
Reaching under his pillow and mattress, he pulled out a small jar filled with nickels. He really did like shiny and treasure. And now he had a reason on why he was acting like a squirrel with nuts.
He quickly hid the jar away and sighed. Maybe if he hammed it up really well they wouldn't notice if small things went missing.
It wasn't bad, just, he liked shiny things.
And he was always careful not to take things that were important to others, just little things that wouldn't be missed.
He wasn't bad; he just...liked shiny things.
Title: Public Outing
Summary: Kevin and Mike – a day out.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin - public outing
Mike and Kevin were sitting on a bench at the beach. They were leaning against one another, sharing a bowl of frozen yogurt bought from a stand.
Kevin was basking in the sunlight, wings idly fanning them from the heat.
"Wish I had wings to fan myself," Mike grumbled.
Kevin smirked and patted Mike on the cheek. "Aw, does Mike want something to cool him down?" He then laughed. "If you want wings, Pete's Halloween party is coming up, I'm sure we could find - something."
"I don't care what anyone else says, you're the most evil of the Jonases," Mike said as he dug into the yogurt.
Kevin beamed at him.
Title: Halloween
Summary: Mike’s not sure how this happened, only that his boyfriend was evil.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin, Pete's halloween party, costumes and wings. By aki
Mike wondered how come Kevin was so damn graceful. Then again, his were real, not these stupid plastered on things. Mike winced as he felt his wings brush something else, but nothing smashed, so he called it a win and moved on.
Besides, Pete's house was Bronx-proofed; it could survive a hundred drunken rock stars in silly costumes.
Gabe laughed and saluted. Mike kept moving, looking for a drink.
Kevin was truly the evil one. Who else would make and win and carry through a bet where the loser ended up in wings, a pink tutu, and tights.
He was going to make Kevin pay for this. Possibly the penance will involve Kevin being tied to the bed.
He winced as he felt a little tug under the tutu. Screw wings, tights were definitely not the right apparel to be getting a semi in.
Mike gave up on trying to find a drink and went to find his boyfriend instead. Revenge started now
Title: Re-Kidnapping
Summary: Gabe re-kidnaps the youngest Jonas
Prompt/Song: Gabe re-kidnaps the youngest Jonas, By Aki
Frankie was deposited on the bottom step in a Cobra Starship t-shirt, some luridly bright plastic sunglasses, and with his wings almost vibrating with excitement and sugar.
Kevin handed the hyperactive pre-teen off to his brothers and went to find Mike. "Gabe's on our side now, right? So we can't kill him for winding Frankie up?"
Mike kissed his cheek. "That's just Gabe's way of saying he cares."
Title: Drumming
Summary: Frankie has wings, Nate is a drumming god. There are lessons.
Prompt/Song: Frankie and Nate drumming lessons
Nate managed to contain his laughter when Frankie showed up on the Cobra bus, Joe dropping him off, covered head to toe in green neon.
Looks like Gabe had another convert. Nate managed to get the rest of his band off of the bus, so they could have some private lessons.
Frankie was quite the drumming prodigy and he wanted to hone that.
"Ready to drum, Frankster?" Nate asked as he set up the practice pads.
"Definitely!" Frankie said excitedly, wings twitching with happiness.
The new look suited Frankie. Nate decided as he got out his own sticks and Frankie sat across from him, his own sticks in hand.
Frankie bounced in his seat and Nate watched as he rose a little into the air and then bounced back down onto the seat. Frankie stilled his wings and looked a little embarrassed.
"That looked pretty cool, Frankster," Nate grinned at him and tapped out a rhythm on the pads. "Now, remember that drumming trick I was showing you last time?"
"Uh huh."
"Well, let's try it again," Nate said and started tapping out a beat.
Title: Weather
Summary: Nick Jonas comes to Chicago and is looked after TAI.
Prompt/Song: TAI, Nick, Snow, By Aki
Chicago was a city of ice and snow. Nick was from Jersey, he thought he knew snow, but Jersey snow was more ice and slush. Chicago snow was blue-white walls of crystal, absorbing all sound and making it seem like he needed to whisper.
Bill was driving, slow but relaxed. "Will it be closed?" Nick asked his voice softer than expected.
Bill shook his head, never taking his eyes off the white road. "Nah. Or if it is, they'll still let us in. Private party. Hey," he added at Nick's silence. "We promised Kevin we'd look after you and show you a good time. And baby, Chicago has lots of good times, even under five feet of snow."
Title: Blue Is Not the New Hypothermia
Summary: Nick’s physiology makes it impossible for him to get cold during winter, he just forgot to mention that to the rest of the TAI guys.
Prompt/Song: TAI finds out Nick doesn't get cold in winter weather. :D, By Aki and sparrow
Nick sighed as he realized the notebook he needed right now wasn't in his bag. He mentally rewound until the last time he could remember having it; in the car, driving back, he'd taken it out to scribble a lyric note, and then...
He sighed again. Then Bill had asked him about waffles or something, and he'd put it in the door pocket. Blast.
Nick stumbled downstairs, trying to stay sleepy, not let himself wake. He knew as soon as he did, he'd lose the melody he'd been dreaming. He opened the front door and padded out across the snow to where the car was sitting at the end of the drive. The snow squeaked as it pushed through his toes, and Nick had to wrestle with the handle to get the door open.
The notebook was where he had left it. Cuddling it to his chest, Nick shut the car door and padded back to the open front door.
Bill was coming down the stairs. "Fuck, it's freezing...Jonas!" he yelped, speeding up. "What the fuck, it's like minus a hundred out there. Where's your coat...and your fucking shoes!"
Nick looked down at the crystallized flakes still clinging to his feet. "Oh," he mumbled, finally awake.
He looked back up at Bill. "Cold doesn't really affect me." He pushed past Bill and went to go find a pen before the melody fully escaped him.
He heard the front door shut.
Heading to the kitchen, he found one near the phone and quickly wrote out what had been plaguing him when Bill stumbled in after him.
Bill was a musician first; he waited till Nick had written down the melody before he pushed nick into a chair and picked up his foot. "Toasty," he noted. "Oh, don't look at me like that," he added off Nick's glare. "I promised Kevin and Mike we'd look after you, and dying in a snowdrift is definitely not looking after you."
Nick kept his glare up, willing Bill to understand. "Bill, I'm not affected by the cold, at all!" He waved a bare, light blue arm. "My physiology makes it impossible."
Bill seemed unconvinced, but let him go. Nick suspected he hadn't heard the end of that yet.
He hadn't.
Over the next few days of staying in Chicago with Bill and the guys, he was besieged by various jackets, boots, scarves and other apparel in hopes he would, 'keep warm.'
Nick grounded his teeth and reminded himself it wasn't a good idea to kill Mike's band. No matter how well intentioned they were trying to be.
Finally, he walked out where Bill and Sisky were making anatomically correct snowmen.
In his underwear. "Point proven, I hope?" he said. He stood there, hands on hips. Not even shivering.
Silently, Bill and Sisky nodded. Satisfied, Nick went back inside.
Sisky watched his ass. "Is it wrong to be thinking lecherous thoughts about Jonas the younger?"
Bill was watching too. "No. But somewhere, Kevin just got the urge to strangle you and doesn't know why."
Sisky turned back to his snowman. "You know what we should have done."
"Tweeted a picture?" Bill asked, rolling a ball up between his mittens.
Sisky sighed. "Lost opportunity, man."
Title: Air
Summary: Joe and his brothers go flying around their stage set up.
Prompt/Song: Joe: a true wingman, (Oh boy, wingman, eh? O.o)
It was another tour for the JoBros and another setup like before. An airy cage with lots of lights and boom mics.
Kevin and Nick were flitting about, getting used to the differences on this set. They even had a suspended drum kit that Nick was drooling over.
Ever since learning Kevin could float, they had been practicing hard at flying, which they archived. Before, they just glided to various platforms set up in previous tours.
Lazily taking to the air, Joe was glowing a little with happiness as he joined Nick on his side.
Supporting and ready to help out his younger brother should he fall.
But they wouldn't really; the sky was rapidly becoming their element as they harnessed their own Fairy powers. Laughing a little, Joe held back and then buzzed Nick and Kevin, darting in-between them.
"Can't catch me, guys!" He taunted and put on a burst of a speed.
Kevin and Nick took up the challenge and Joe grinned as his brothers followed him through the air.
Title: Stage
Summary: Joe shows off for the crowd.
Prompt/Song:Joe: showman
Joe loved wireless technology. It allowed him not to be tethered down as he adjusted the mic near his mouth.
His wings flexed, vibrated and suddenly he was in the air, soaring above the crowd as he dipped low and reached out to the outstretched hands, high-fiving and smacking them with glee.
He did a running man impression in the air as he slowed down, twirled and came up near a girl in a wheelchair in a sectioned off side. He grinned at her surprised look, her glowing with excitement and him with his 'firefly impression' as Nick liked to call it.
He crooned a few words to her, gave a peck on her cheek and soared back to the main stage with the fans screaming at him.
Kevin came up beside him, sweaty and covered in glitter, fingers dancing along the strings as Nick came up his other side tossing him a tambourine that he shook with gusto.
They were all leaning against one another as they floated above the stage a little, singing into their mics and to the fans.
It was just another night at a Jonas Brothers concert and Joe wouldn't have it any other way.
Title: Glow
Summary: When Joe’s happy, he glows. He glows a lot around Pete Wentz.
Prompt/Song: Joe, FOB bus, glow, By aki
Pete and Joe becoming fast friends terrified pretty much most of the tour. They ran around, laughing like loons, pranking anyone who didn't get out of the way fast enough.
Kevin would have had words with him, but, like everyone else, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not when Pete's smile was as bright as the glow from Joe's skin.
Title: Honey
Summary: Mike finds out another quirk of Kevin’s fae physiology.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin: care and maintenance of fey
There were lots of things Mike was learning about the care and maintenance of fey. Do not point out the ears in public, private is okay. Kevin liked it when Mike paid attention to his ears in private.
Glitter while good for pranks, got everywhere. Really.
And since Kevin was flying a lot more lately, Mike made sure Kevin would walk each day as well. No sense in letting leg muscles atrophy.
Moulting - was not fun for either Kevin or Mike.
But the one thing Mike learned was not to give Kevin any kind of honey. It acted like weed and an aphrodisiac all rolled into one. Apparently in the old days, that's how humans lured fairies.
For Mike and Kevin, it was just another experience in dealing with their lives.
~~~
Kevin finished off the tea Mike had handed to him, smacking his lips as traced a finger inside the cup and then cleaned it off.
"Good tea?" Mike asked, amused.
"Very good," Kevin agreed and tried to lick the remaining drops. "What did you put in it?"
"Just what we normally use," Mike said dismissively, while waving a hand. "And some honey. You were complaining about your throat being sore, so I thought that would help.
Kevin's eyes went wide and he gently set the cup down. "Oh."
"Kevin? Love?" Mike asked worriedly as he hurried over.
"You really put honey in the tea?" Kevin asked as he felt the room start to spin a little.
"Well yeah, it's good for sore throats."
"But not for fairies," Kevin whined and he turned to look at Mike. Mike's eyes widened. Kevin's eyes were blown.
"Ah, Kevin? Love?"
"Honey, acts like a drug and an aphrodisiac all rolled into one," Kevin purred at him and hooked a finger around Mike's belt loop. He dragged Mike in closer. Kevin's wings flexed and he was suddenly face to face with Mike, exploring his lips.
Mike yelped as he suddenly got a very handsy on Kevin.
"Kevin!"
Kevin giggled and went to work at unshucking Mike's shirt out of his pants. "Let's just get these off."
Mike groaned and involuntarily canted his hips upward when Kevin pressed against him.
Always something new popping up! He moaned when Kevin stuck his hands down his pants and if Mike was currently a fairy and could glitter...
Let's just say, there wouldn't be a spot left clean in the kitchen.
Title: Sprain
Summary: Kevin comes home with a sprained wing
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin: sprained wing,By aki
The door opened. "Ow!" Kevin yelled pointedly.
Mike drifted out, eating cereal. "Ow what? Did you stub your toe?" He frowned, spoon pausing halfway between bowl and mouth, as he saw the cock-eyed slant of Kevin's wings. "What did you do?"
"Sprained my wing, I think. Are you eating cereal at 4pm?"
"It's healthy," Mike said defensively, pulling the bowl away from Kevin's reaching hand. "How did you sprain a wing?"
Kevin pouted and pulled out the puppy dog eyes. "Bad landing. I need my boyfriend to give me backrubs and feed me ice-cream."
Mike rolled his eyes. It couldn't have been too bad if Kevin was using it to trade favours. "Go get comfortable in the living room," he said with a fond sigh as he turned back to the kitchen.
"And don't forget the fudge sauce!" Kevin called after him.
Mike smirked. Was it possible that fudge sauce applied directly to the skin healed fairy sprains? Mike was willing to find out.
Title: Closet Geek
Summary: Mike finds out a dirty secret of Kevin’s.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin: closet geek :)
Mike grumbled as he pawed through Kevin's DVD collection. Kevin had gone out to get them some food from 'this place that was amazing but didn't deliver'. Mike took Kevin's word on it.
But in the meantime, he was trying to find something for them to watch for the evening that would have Kevin's wings all twitching with excitement. Mike grinned.
Pausing, Mike remembered a half assed conversation about Kevin mentioning that sometimes he kept DVD's upstairs in their bedroom.
Heading upstairs, Mike got to Kevin's bed room - it wasn't their bedroom, yet. Going over to the huge walk-in closet, he started to look through the various drawers for any kind of extra DVD's.
Coming up to a large two door cabinet, he pulled the door open and his eyes widened. Grabbing one of the DVD’s, he started laughing as he turned it over.
~~~
Kevin grinned, wings twitching in happiness as he entered his home. It was a bit of a drive, but that place had some of the best Thai food in the city. He only hoped Mike enjoyed it.
The sounds of the TV drifted forward as he toed off his shoes and headed to the kitchen to put everything together. "Did you get started without me, Mike?"
"Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh...now die!"
Kevin frowned. He knew that quote...
Walking into the living room with the food, he saw what Mike was watching...his Firefly DVD’s.
Mike looked at him gleeful. "Found your secret stash in the closet." If possible, he grinned even wider. "You closet geek, you!"
Kevin sighed and headed over. "Well, it's Firefly!" He handed the food over. "What else did you find?"
Mike started ticking things off his fingers. "The anime, the figurines, the comics and manga."
Kevin sighed again. "Yes, I am a huge geek."
Laughing softly, Mike pulled Kevin in for a kiss. "We'll just tack it next to the 'dork' bit you got going on."
Kevin pouted at him.
Title: Watching
Summary: Mike watches his boyfriend in action.
Prompt/Song: Mike finally watches JONAS with the TAI guys. ,By Aki
Kevin had told Mike about the changes to the script that had to be made when their wings had come out. Secretly, Mike was a little disappointed they didn't go for the spy routine - he'd have loved to have seen Kevin sneaking around in all black, being competent and shit.
But this was...well, adorable. Even Sisky was giggling as the cake mixture went everywhere and Kevin blinked owlishly at the camera, dust and glitter combining in the air.
Mike let himself have a little smile. It was actually kinda sweet, even without the spy gadgets.
Title: The PHM
Summary: With any new thing there’s always trouble makers.
Prompt/Song: Dealing with the anti-fairy types
When the world changed overnight with the boom in Fairy heritage populating the human species a new faction showed up, declaring themselves 'The Pure Human Movement'.
The PHM pronounced 'Fem', saw anyone with Fairy heritage as abominations and should 'go home' to wherever they originally belonged.
Because, why would they be sprouting wings and claws and fangs if their 'homeland' wasn't calling them home.
It was the 'calling them home' point that usually worried to Kevin. Scientists and the like still couldn't figure out what was causing the phenomenon, but once in a while Kevin dreamed of just getting up, walking away from Mike and the others and just disappearing to where Fairies were supposed to live.
The PHM especially liked targeting the Jonas Brothers because they were in the public spotlight. They had been 'good, Christian boys' and now they 'were tainted' in the eyes of the group.
Kevin could still remember the first concert they played with the wings and redesigned stage. There were protesters outside the venue with signs calling out hateful things and produce being thrown at their bus. Kevin still couldn't imagine how they were so awful that people could generate that much hate for something they didn't understand.
Kevin wasn't wrong; he just had wings, pointed ears and glittered sometimes when startled.
He just didn't understand people sometimes and he especially didn't understand how The PHM could have all this hate and fear for something that Kevin saw as natural and wonderful.
Title: Shenanigans
Summary: Another quirk is discovered about Kevin’s fae physiology
Prompt/Song: Wacky Fairy Shenanigans, By aki
Everyone knew about the wings. And anyone who'd spent any time around a relaxed Kevin knew about the glitter, and the hovering, and the glowing, and of course, the blue.
Then there were the things that were closely guarded secrets. Like the effect of honey on fey systems.
Then there was the other stuff. The stuff nobody would believe.
Like the sleep-flying. That one, at least, had an innocent enough story - Mike and Kevin had camped out on the couch, watching movies, and Kevin had fallen asleep. About half an hour later, Mike was smiling as Kevin twitched and then moaned in his dreams.
Then he started to lift gently off Mike's legs. Mike panicked and grabbed onto Kevin. Kevin jerked awake with a yelp and fell in a shower of glitter so thick Mike was still a little sparkly three days later.
He didn't let Kevin live it down for much, much longer.
Title: Shoulder Rubs
Summary: Mike attempts to give Kevin a shoulder rub.
Prompt/Song: Skippy, shoulder rubs
Mike dodged to the side again as Kevin's wing flicked up and nearly nailed him in the face.
"Sorry," Kevin sighed and Mike could feel Kevin's shoulders tense under his hands.
"No, we are going to get this," Mike stated stubbornly and rubbed a thumb into a particular tense spot.
"I don't think this is going to work," Kevin said, wings twitching again.
"I am bound and determined to give you a massage, Kev," Mike sighed and then started his ministrations again.
Mike could feel Kevin tensing under him, trying to keep his wings still and under control. Biting his lip, Mike laid a hand between Kevin's wings and stroked down gently.
Kevin went boneless and sighed and the wings finally stilled.
Mike grinned and stroked down again.
Kevin moaned.
Finally, he could start somewhere. Mike started to massage Kevin gently and carefully in between the wings and then started to work on the shoulders.
Title: Hay Fever
Summary: Seasons affecting fairies.
Prompt/Song: Skippy, TAI, the season affecting fairies, By Aki
"ACHOO!" The resounding sneeze was followed by a billow of glitter.
Mike frowned and opened the door to the closet all the way. All the contents of the closet were piled up in the hallway, and in the closet Kevin sat, huddled under a blanket, surrounded by a snow of used tissues, looking miserable. "Close the door," he said thickly. "Otherwise I'll bedazzle the house."
"What's wrong?" Mike asked, crouching down.
"Hay fever," Kevin moaned. "It never used to be this bad, then my wings came in, and nothing works anymore." His eyes widened and he ducked under his pillow. The sneeze was followed by a release of glitter so strong it made the blanket billow. Kevin reappeared, nose red and eyes puffy. "My nose hurts and my wings hurt and can we move somewhere where there is no pollen? Like Mars?"
Mike patted Kevin's knee and tried not to let his smile show.
Title: Twirling
Summary: YouTube sucks, that’s all Kevin can say.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin - small comfort
Kevin watched the YouTube clip over and over again. He wanted to bang his head against the coffee table.
Mike sitting next to Kevin, hit play again. "It's not so bad."
"I flew into an amp," Kevin whined and buried his head into his hands.
"Well, you kind of twirled slashed flew into an amp," Mike pointed out and hit play again. "It's not so bad."
"Do you have to keep watching it?"
Mike just grinned. "Yep!"
Kevin pouted at him, wings twitching. "You are mean and so totally not my boyfriend."
Mike laughed this time. "Lies." He hit play again.
Title: Contemplation
Summary: Joe contemplates his fae-ness late at night.
Prompt/Song: Joe waking up with the wings, seeing Nick blue, finding out he can glow and Kevin's glitter, By Aki
Looking back, it's hard sometimes to separate out his own memories from everyone else’s. The change came on so suddenly, and affected those among them with Fae blood in so many different ways, that of course there was lots of talk and sharing and speculation and conversation.
But, in the night, when Joe is being honest with himself, and he takes the time to peel away what he thinks he remembers from what he knows to be true, he can admit to himself what it was like.
The glitter and the wings and the blue were all scary, surprising and new. But beneath the sudden terror and confuse there was only awe.
Joe had always known, deep down inside where lies never survive, that he was special. That his brothers were special. And now everyone else knew too.
Title: On Set
Summary: Kevin takes the time to explain things Fae with Nicole and Chelsea on set of JONAS.
Prompt/Song: alternative, on set with three Fae.
Nic and Chelsea giggled as Kevin waved his hands wildly.
"So you just randomly glitter bomb people?" Chelsea asked with wide eyes.
"Only if I'm startled," Kevin said, nodding. "Um, baby wipes usually gets rid of most of the glitter."
Nic nodded. "Good to know!"
"I think my parents and little brother have definitely invested in the wipes," Kevin said sheepishly, ducking his head a little, wings fluttering.
Chelsea and Nic stomped down the coos that threatened to come out.
"Kev, Kevinroonie!" Joe said, coming up beside Kevin.
A tiny puff of glitter escaped as Nic and Chelsea giggled.
"Whatever it is Joe, no," Kevin said, holding up a hand.
Joe pouted at him, wings fluttering behind him. "You don't even know what I was going to ask."
"No, but knowing you, it's safer to deny plausibility now."
Joe pouted again.
Nic grinned and Chelsea groaned.
"I'll come help you, Joe," Nic said sweetly.
Joe glowed with happiness. "See, here is a true friend. I don't need brothers when I can have an awesome sister!"
Kevin just groaned as the two ran down the fake hallway of the school they were fake students in.
"Should I be worried?" Chelsea asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, very worried," Kevin agreed.
Nick came skidding around the corner, dripping wet. "Where is he?"
Kevin turned around looking innocent. "Who?"
Nick narrowed his eyes and glared at him. "You know perfectly well who, Joe!" An angry flutter of Nick's wings had Chelsea struggling to keep a straight face.
"Joe, Joe," Kevin pondered, hand coming up to his chin. "About yay tall, glows when he's happy and has wings?"
Nick snarled at him and stomped past the two. When he went round the corner, Chelsea and Kevin dissolved into giggles.
Title: The City Is At War Pt 1.
Summary: It’s a prank war of epic proportions!
Prompt/Song: TAI/Jonas vs rest of Decaydance - winner takes it all
The resulting mess that happened could squarely be laid at Pete's feet. He was the one who spoke on national TV about glitter and return had retaliation visited upon him by the youngest Jonas.
It could've stopped there, but Pete fired back and inadvertently brought the TAI guys on the JoBros side vs. the rest of the Decaydance label.
Right now, Nick and Butcher were hovering above the Fallout Boy bus, Nick's wings working overtime. After finding out Kevin could float, the boys had worked extra hard on strengthening their wing muscles and could now carry one person.
Butcher was heavy for Nick, but not so much and they landed gently on top of the bus. Joe and Michael were launching their own campaign against the Panic boys, Bill and Sisky had The Hush Sound and Mike, Kevin and Frankie were going up against Cobra Starship.
They popped the top hatch open and set their trap.
~~~
The next morning was a flurry of activity as the Decaydance camp woke up to something out of The Parent Trap with string, honey, mud, glitter, feathers and more glitter was flung about the bus, attached to canisters attached to the ropes, attached to various limbs.
Thus started the great Prank War of The Academy Is... and the Jonas Brothers VS Decaydance.
Gym Class Heroes was missed in the resulting prank war due to them riding ahead, but they were quickly brought in on the Decaydance side due to Gabe.
Title: The City is at War Pt2
Summary: Cobra Starship usually didn’t kidnap small children – usually.
Prompt/Song: TAI/Jonas vs rest of Decaydance - winner takes it all
Frankie glared at Gabe Saporta.
He would not be swayed by The Cobra.
"My brothers will come for me."
Gabe snorted. "Isn't that line a little clichéd?"
Frankie shrugged. "Maybe, but it means something and they will come."
Gabe smiled and ruffled his hair. "Then that will be interesting, little Jonas. Want an apple juice."
"Yes, please."
Apple juice got and given, Frankie settled on the sofa in the Cobra Starship bus. As far as kidnappings went, this was pretty cool. He thought Gabe was a bit of a dork, but Ryland was pretty cool with all the accents and Vicky was pretty - for a girl.
He scrunched up his nose in concentration. He wasn't too sure what to make of Alex and Nate, except Alex made good food and Nate was teaching him a complicated drum pattern he'd been hoping to nail for months.
Sipping on his juice, he felt warm and his back itched. Actually, he was starting not to feel good. He looked up at Ryland who was currently telling him some story about Kevin and butterfly nets and he rubbed at his nose. "I don't feel good."
Ryland instantly stopped. Fake kidnapping and holding a kid hostage was one thing, but a sick kid was another. He signalled Gabe.
"What doesn't feel good, kiddo?" Ryland asked softly as he plucked the juice from Frankie's hands.
"I feel hot and my back itches," Frankie mumbled and leaned against Ryland. He was tall and kinda comfy.
"Hmm," Ryland hummed.
"What's wrong with the nino?" Gabe asked as he came over.
"His back itches and he feels warm," Ryland said worriedly as he felt Frankie's forehead. Frankie was slumped against him.
Frankie tugged at his shirt. "Want it off."
Gabe and Ryland exchanged looks. "How about we take the shirt off, but we wrap you in a blanket and take you back to your family."
"'Kay," Frankie mumbled and pulled his shirt off.
Ryland had to swallow back his gasp. Frankie's back was completely red. "Gabe..."
Gabe took his own look and wondered if this was an actual sickness of Frankie finally coming into his fairy heritage. Either way, they'd have to get him back to his family quickly. "Vicky, dear, you would call the other Jonases and let them know Frankie isn't feeling well and we're calling a temporary truce to bring him back."
Vicky cast a quick glance over Frankie herself and nodded. "Of course Gabe." She went off to make the phone call.
Frankie started to cry as his back split open and his wings burst forth. They fanned in the air drying out.
"Shit!" Ryland muttered as the wings weakly battered at his chest. He manoeuvred himself and Frankie so Frankie was lying on his stomach. He could see Frankie's finger nails had hardened and formed into claws and a quick check saw the pointed ears as well.
"Frankie?" Gabe asked worriedly.
"Still don't feel good," Frankie mumbled and yawned. And there were fangs in the kid’s mouth.
Title: The City Is At War Pt3.
Summary: Frankie gets his wings and is taken home.
Prompt/Song: Gabe gets Frankie back to his family, By Aki
Ryland held Frankie in his arms as Gabe knocked. Kevin opened the door with a smile. "Bring him in," he said.
"Jonas, seriously, we didn't" Gabe began as they let Ryland pass, but Kevin stopped him with a touch.
"We've been expecting this for months, sorry it had to happen while you had him," Kevin said. "No need to apologize. I better Frankie's just going to be cranky it cut short his visit. He's been trying to meet you for weeks."
Gabe, a little mollified, followed Kevin through to the lounge. Frankie was lying on his side, facing the back of the couch as his brothers checked over his wings. "....and I had juice, and Nate was teaching me this drum trick, and then I felt hot and itchy and..." and he was crying.
His mother soothed him with a touch. "Shh, baby. Your fever's already coming down, and they are such beautiful wings."
"Badass," Joe corrected, only earning a mildly scolding look from his mother. "Frankie, your wings are the colour of your hair, really dark and cool."
"Raven's wings," Gabe said. Everyone looked at him, but Frankie laughed.
"Cool. Raven's are cool, right Gabe?"
"Right, el cuervo," Gabe promised. He nodded at Ryland, and the two quietly backed out.
"Hey," Kevin called as they stepped off the bus. He leaned down the steps. "You two better re-kidnap him once he's feeling better, otherwise he'll be all disappointed."
Gabe and Ryland traded a look and a nod. "How do you feel about taking defectors, Team Jonas."
Kevin smirked. "'Bout time you came to your senses and joined the cool winged kids."
Gabe laughed and nodded. "Text us when raven-boy's feeling better, we'll scheme a little scheme as a wing-warming present."
With a skip in their step, the two men headed back to their bus.
Title: Wise
Summary: Mike tells tales of fairies of old and Frankie comes to a conclusion
Prompt/Song: Frankie goes shy when Mike comes over to visit on the bus, not wanting to show off his wings to him, By Aki and sparrow
Frankie goes shy when Mike comes over to visit on the bus, not wanting to show off his wings to him
But Mike has been coached, and besides, he is wise in the ways of the Frankie.
The wings are officially badass. It's not even a lie. They're, like, five shades of black and long and narrow and kinda sleek.
"And they don't glitter, yes!" Frankie added with a fist pump.
"You know, you look like a fairy of old," Mike said as he took in Frankie's new look.
"Huh?"
"The wings, claws, fangs and ears," Mike pointed out. "Those types of fairies used to guard treasure and glittery things."
Frankie adopted a thoughtful look on his face. "Really?"
"Really," Mike promised. If Mike knew what Frankie had been thinking when he told him that story, he would've retracted it right away.
~~~
Kevin was making a sandwich for himself and Mike when there was a war cry and Frankie pouncing on him.
It was a good thing the wings were flexible as they both went down in a tangle of limbs. "Frankie!" Kevin cried out as Frankie clung to him like a limpet.
"You glitter, Kevin," Frankie pointed out and then grinned, fangs flashing. "All your treasure and glitter belong to me."
Kevin sighed and wondered who he had to kill for putting that story into Frankie's head.
Mike plucked Frankie off him. "Glitter isn't real treasure," Mike told him, and Kevin sighed and reminded himself he kinda loved the moron, and it'd be bad form to kill him.
Frankie scampered off in search of better quality treasure. Mike's smile faded as he saw the look on Kevin's face. "What?"
"You filled his head with that story?" Kevin asked as he slowly got up, flexed his wings to make sure they weren't hurt and crossed his arms across his chest.
"Well, yeah," Mike shrugged. "He was kinda freaking out and hiding from me and I thought it'd make him feel better about the whole," He waved his hand. "Transformation."
Kevin sighed. "You're adorable when you're being stupid," he told Mike fondly. "You've just given him an excuse to steal stuff," he added off Mike's blank look.
Mike's sudden expression of "Ooops" really was adorable.
Frankie escaped to his bunk, drawing the curtain close, wings fluttering excitable behind him. He frowned and they stilled.
Reaching under his pillow and mattress, he pulled out a small jar filled with nickels. He really did like shiny and treasure. And now he had a reason on why he was acting like a squirrel with nuts.
He quickly hid the jar away and sighed. Maybe if he hammed it up really well they wouldn't notice if small things went missing.
It wasn't bad, just, he liked shiny things.
And he was always careful not to take things that were important to others, just little things that wouldn't be missed.
He wasn't bad; he just...liked shiny things.
Title: Public Outing
Summary: Kevin and Mike – a day out.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin - public outing
Mike and Kevin were sitting on a bench at the beach. They were leaning against one another, sharing a bowl of frozen yogurt bought from a stand.
Kevin was basking in the sunlight, wings idly fanning them from the heat.
"Wish I had wings to fan myself," Mike grumbled.
Kevin smirked and patted Mike on the cheek. "Aw, does Mike want something to cool him down?" He then laughed. "If you want wings, Pete's Halloween party is coming up, I'm sure we could find - something."
"I don't care what anyone else says, you're the most evil of the Jonases," Mike said as he dug into the yogurt.
Kevin beamed at him.
Title: Halloween
Summary: Mike’s not sure how this happened, only that his boyfriend was evil.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin, Pete's halloween party, costumes and wings. By aki
Mike wondered how come Kevin was so damn graceful. Then again, his were real, not these stupid plastered on things. Mike winced as he felt his wings brush something else, but nothing smashed, so he called it a win and moved on.
Besides, Pete's house was Bronx-proofed; it could survive a hundred drunken rock stars in silly costumes.
Gabe laughed and saluted. Mike kept moving, looking for a drink.
Kevin was truly the evil one. Who else would make and win and carry through a bet where the loser ended up in wings, a pink tutu, and tights.
He was going to make Kevin pay for this. Possibly the penance will involve Kevin being tied to the bed.
He winced as he felt a little tug under the tutu. Screw wings, tights were definitely not the right apparel to be getting a semi in.
Mike gave up on trying to find a drink and went to find his boyfriend instead. Revenge started now
Title: Re-Kidnapping
Summary: Gabe re-kidnaps the youngest Jonas
Prompt/Song: Gabe re-kidnaps the youngest Jonas, By Aki
Frankie was deposited on the bottom step in a Cobra Starship t-shirt, some luridly bright plastic sunglasses, and with his wings almost vibrating with excitement and sugar.
Kevin handed the hyperactive pre-teen off to his brothers and went to find Mike. "Gabe's on our side now, right? So we can't kill him for winding Frankie up?"
Mike kissed his cheek. "That's just Gabe's way of saying he cares."
Title: Drumming
Summary: Frankie has wings, Nate is a drumming god. There are lessons.
Prompt/Song: Frankie and Nate drumming lessons
Nate managed to contain his laughter when Frankie showed up on the Cobra bus, Joe dropping him off, covered head to toe in green neon.
Looks like Gabe had another convert. Nate managed to get the rest of his band off of the bus, so they could have some private lessons.
Frankie was quite the drumming prodigy and he wanted to hone that.
"Ready to drum, Frankster?" Nate asked as he set up the practice pads.
"Definitely!" Frankie said excitedly, wings twitching with happiness.
The new look suited Frankie. Nate decided as he got out his own sticks and Frankie sat across from him, his own sticks in hand.
Frankie bounced in his seat and Nate watched as he rose a little into the air and then bounced back down onto the seat. Frankie stilled his wings and looked a little embarrassed.
"That looked pretty cool, Frankster," Nate grinned at him and tapped out a rhythm on the pads. "Now, remember that drumming trick I was showing you last time?"
"Uh huh."
"Well, let's try it again," Nate said and started tapping out a beat.
Title: Weather
Summary: Nick Jonas comes to Chicago and is looked after TAI.
Prompt/Song: TAI, Nick, Snow, By Aki
Chicago was a city of ice and snow. Nick was from Jersey, he thought he knew snow, but Jersey snow was more ice and slush. Chicago snow was blue-white walls of crystal, absorbing all sound and making it seem like he needed to whisper.
Bill was driving, slow but relaxed. "Will it be closed?" Nick asked his voice softer than expected.
Bill shook his head, never taking his eyes off the white road. "Nah. Or if it is, they'll still let us in. Private party. Hey," he added at Nick's silence. "We promised Kevin we'd look after you and show you a good time. And baby, Chicago has lots of good times, even under five feet of snow."
Title: Blue Is Not the New Hypothermia
Summary: Nick’s physiology makes it impossible for him to get cold during winter, he just forgot to mention that to the rest of the TAI guys.
Prompt/Song: TAI finds out Nick doesn't get cold in winter weather. :D, By Aki and sparrow
Nick sighed as he realized the notebook he needed right now wasn't in his bag. He mentally rewound until the last time he could remember having it; in the car, driving back, he'd taken it out to scribble a lyric note, and then...
He sighed again. Then Bill had asked him about waffles or something, and he'd put it in the door pocket. Blast.
Nick stumbled downstairs, trying to stay sleepy, not let himself wake. He knew as soon as he did, he'd lose the melody he'd been dreaming. He opened the front door and padded out across the snow to where the car was sitting at the end of the drive. The snow squeaked as it pushed through his toes, and Nick had to wrestle with the handle to get the door open.
The notebook was where he had left it. Cuddling it to his chest, Nick shut the car door and padded back to the open front door.
Bill was coming down the stairs. "Fuck, it's freezing...Jonas!" he yelped, speeding up. "What the fuck, it's like minus a hundred out there. Where's your coat...and your fucking shoes!"
Nick looked down at the crystallized flakes still clinging to his feet. "Oh," he mumbled, finally awake.
He looked back up at Bill. "Cold doesn't really affect me." He pushed past Bill and went to go find a pen before the melody fully escaped him.
He heard the front door shut.
Heading to the kitchen, he found one near the phone and quickly wrote out what had been plaguing him when Bill stumbled in after him.
Bill was a musician first; he waited till Nick had written down the melody before he pushed nick into a chair and picked up his foot. "Toasty," he noted. "Oh, don't look at me like that," he added off Nick's glare. "I promised Kevin and Mike we'd look after you, and dying in a snowdrift is definitely not looking after you."
Nick kept his glare up, willing Bill to understand. "Bill, I'm not affected by the cold, at all!" He waved a bare, light blue arm. "My physiology makes it impossible."
Bill seemed unconvinced, but let him go. Nick suspected he hadn't heard the end of that yet.
He hadn't.
Over the next few days of staying in Chicago with Bill and the guys, he was besieged by various jackets, boots, scarves and other apparel in hopes he would, 'keep warm.'
Nick grounded his teeth and reminded himself it wasn't a good idea to kill Mike's band. No matter how well intentioned they were trying to be.
Finally, he walked out where Bill and Sisky were making anatomically correct snowmen.
In his underwear. "Point proven, I hope?" he said. He stood there, hands on hips. Not even shivering.
Silently, Bill and Sisky nodded. Satisfied, Nick went back inside.
Sisky watched his ass. "Is it wrong to be thinking lecherous thoughts about Jonas the younger?"
Bill was watching too. "No. But somewhere, Kevin just got the urge to strangle you and doesn't know why."
Sisky turned back to his snowman. "You know what we should have done."
"Tweeted a picture?" Bill asked, rolling a ball up between his mittens.
Sisky sighed. "Lost opportunity, man."
Title: Air
Summary: Joe and his brothers go flying around their stage set up.
Prompt/Song: Joe: a true wingman, (Oh boy, wingman, eh? O.o)
It was another tour for the JoBros and another setup like before. An airy cage with lots of lights and boom mics.
Kevin and Nick were flitting about, getting used to the differences on this set. They even had a suspended drum kit that Nick was drooling over.
Ever since learning Kevin could float, they had been practicing hard at flying, which they archived. Before, they just glided to various platforms set up in previous tours.
Lazily taking to the air, Joe was glowing a little with happiness as he joined Nick on his side.
Supporting and ready to help out his younger brother should he fall.
But they wouldn't really; the sky was rapidly becoming their element as they harnessed their own Fairy powers. Laughing a little, Joe held back and then buzzed Nick and Kevin, darting in-between them.
"Can't catch me, guys!" He taunted and put on a burst of a speed.
Kevin and Nick took up the challenge and Joe grinned as his brothers followed him through the air.
Title: Stage
Summary: Joe shows off for the crowd.
Prompt/Song:Joe: showman
Joe loved wireless technology. It allowed him not to be tethered down as he adjusted the mic near his mouth.
His wings flexed, vibrated and suddenly he was in the air, soaring above the crowd as he dipped low and reached out to the outstretched hands, high-fiving and smacking them with glee.
He did a running man impression in the air as he slowed down, twirled and came up near a girl in a wheelchair in a sectioned off side. He grinned at her surprised look, her glowing with excitement and him with his 'firefly impression' as Nick liked to call it.
He crooned a few words to her, gave a peck on her cheek and soared back to the main stage with the fans screaming at him.
Kevin came up beside him, sweaty and covered in glitter, fingers dancing along the strings as Nick came up his other side tossing him a tambourine that he shook with gusto.
They were all leaning against one another as they floated above the stage a little, singing into their mics and to the fans.
It was just another night at a Jonas Brothers concert and Joe wouldn't have it any other way.
Title: Glow
Summary: When Joe’s happy, he glows. He glows a lot around Pete Wentz.
Prompt/Song: Joe, FOB bus, glow, By aki
Pete and Joe becoming fast friends terrified pretty much most of the tour. They ran around, laughing like loons, pranking anyone who didn't get out of the way fast enough.
Kevin would have had words with him, but, like everyone else, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Not when Pete's smile was as bright as the glow from Joe's skin.
Title: Honey
Summary: Mike finds out another quirk of Kevin’s fae physiology.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin: care and maintenance of fey
There were lots of things Mike was learning about the care and maintenance of fey. Do not point out the ears in public, private is okay. Kevin liked it when Mike paid attention to his ears in private.
Glitter while good for pranks, got everywhere. Really.
And since Kevin was flying a lot more lately, Mike made sure Kevin would walk each day as well. No sense in letting leg muscles atrophy.
Moulting - was not fun for either Kevin or Mike.
But the one thing Mike learned was not to give Kevin any kind of honey. It acted like weed and an aphrodisiac all rolled into one. Apparently in the old days, that's how humans lured fairies.
For Mike and Kevin, it was just another experience in dealing with their lives.
~~~
Kevin finished off the tea Mike had handed to him, smacking his lips as traced a finger inside the cup and then cleaned it off.
"Good tea?" Mike asked, amused.
"Very good," Kevin agreed and tried to lick the remaining drops. "What did you put in it?"
"Just what we normally use," Mike said dismissively, while waving a hand. "And some honey. You were complaining about your throat being sore, so I thought that would help.
Kevin's eyes went wide and he gently set the cup down. "Oh."
"Kevin? Love?" Mike asked worriedly as he hurried over.
"You really put honey in the tea?" Kevin asked as he felt the room start to spin a little.
"Well yeah, it's good for sore throats."
"But not for fairies," Kevin whined and he turned to look at Mike. Mike's eyes widened. Kevin's eyes were blown.
"Ah, Kevin? Love?"
"Honey, acts like a drug and an aphrodisiac all rolled into one," Kevin purred at him and hooked a finger around Mike's belt loop. He dragged Mike in closer. Kevin's wings flexed and he was suddenly face to face with Mike, exploring his lips.
Mike yelped as he suddenly got a very handsy on Kevin.
"Kevin!"
Kevin giggled and went to work at unshucking Mike's shirt out of his pants. "Let's just get these off."
Mike groaned and involuntarily canted his hips upward when Kevin pressed against him.
Always something new popping up! He moaned when Kevin stuck his hands down his pants and if Mike was currently a fairy and could glitter...
Let's just say, there wouldn't be a spot left clean in the kitchen.
Title: Sprain
Summary: Kevin comes home with a sprained wing
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin: sprained wing,By aki
The door opened. "Ow!" Kevin yelled pointedly.
Mike drifted out, eating cereal. "Ow what? Did you stub your toe?" He frowned, spoon pausing halfway between bowl and mouth, as he saw the cock-eyed slant of Kevin's wings. "What did you do?"
"Sprained my wing, I think. Are you eating cereal at 4pm?"
"It's healthy," Mike said defensively, pulling the bowl away from Kevin's reaching hand. "How did you sprain a wing?"
Kevin pouted and pulled out the puppy dog eyes. "Bad landing. I need my boyfriend to give me backrubs and feed me ice-cream."
Mike rolled his eyes. It couldn't have been too bad if Kevin was using it to trade favours. "Go get comfortable in the living room," he said with a fond sigh as he turned back to the kitchen.
"And don't forget the fudge sauce!" Kevin called after him.
Mike smirked. Was it possible that fudge sauce applied directly to the skin healed fairy sprains? Mike was willing to find out.
Title: Closet Geek
Summary: Mike finds out a dirty secret of Kevin’s.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin: closet geek :)
Mike grumbled as he pawed through Kevin's DVD collection. Kevin had gone out to get them some food from 'this place that was amazing but didn't deliver'. Mike took Kevin's word on it.
But in the meantime, he was trying to find something for them to watch for the evening that would have Kevin's wings all twitching with excitement. Mike grinned.
Pausing, Mike remembered a half assed conversation about Kevin mentioning that sometimes he kept DVD's upstairs in their bedroom.
Heading upstairs, Mike got to Kevin's bed room - it wasn't their bedroom, yet. Going over to the huge walk-in closet, he started to look through the various drawers for any kind of extra DVD's.
Coming up to a large two door cabinet, he pulled the door open and his eyes widened. Grabbing one of the DVD’s, he started laughing as he turned it over.
~~~
Kevin grinned, wings twitching in happiness as he entered his home. It was a bit of a drive, but that place had some of the best Thai food in the city. He only hoped Mike enjoyed it.
The sounds of the TV drifted forward as he toed off his shoes and headed to the kitchen to put everything together. "Did you get started without me, Mike?"
"Ha ha HA! Mine is an evil laugh...now die!"
Kevin frowned. He knew that quote...
Walking into the living room with the food, he saw what Mike was watching...his Firefly DVD’s.
Mike looked at him gleeful. "Found your secret stash in the closet." If possible, he grinned even wider. "You closet geek, you!"
Kevin sighed and headed over. "Well, it's Firefly!" He handed the food over. "What else did you find?"
Mike started ticking things off his fingers. "The anime, the figurines, the comics and manga."
Kevin sighed again. "Yes, I am a huge geek."
Laughing softly, Mike pulled Kevin in for a kiss. "We'll just tack it next to the 'dork' bit you got going on."
Kevin pouted at him.
Title: Watching
Summary: Mike watches his boyfriend in action.
Prompt/Song: Mike finally watches JONAS with the TAI guys. ,By Aki
Kevin had told Mike about the changes to the script that had to be made when their wings had come out. Secretly, Mike was a little disappointed they didn't go for the spy routine - he'd have loved to have seen Kevin sneaking around in all black, being competent and shit.
But this was...well, adorable. Even Sisky was giggling as the cake mixture went everywhere and Kevin blinked owlishly at the camera, dust and glitter combining in the air.
Mike let himself have a little smile. It was actually kinda sweet, even without the spy gadgets.
Title: The PHM
Summary: With any new thing there’s always trouble makers.
Prompt/Song: Dealing with the anti-fairy types
When the world changed overnight with the boom in Fairy heritage populating the human species a new faction showed up, declaring themselves 'The Pure Human Movement'.
The PHM pronounced 'Fem', saw anyone with Fairy heritage as abominations and should 'go home' to wherever they originally belonged.
Because, why would they be sprouting wings and claws and fangs if their 'homeland' wasn't calling them home.
It was the 'calling them home' point that usually worried to Kevin. Scientists and the like still couldn't figure out what was causing the phenomenon, but once in a while Kevin dreamed of just getting up, walking away from Mike and the others and just disappearing to where Fairies were supposed to live.
The PHM especially liked targeting the Jonas Brothers because they were in the public spotlight. They had been 'good, Christian boys' and now they 'were tainted' in the eyes of the group.
Kevin could still remember the first concert they played with the wings and redesigned stage. There were protesters outside the venue with signs calling out hateful things and produce being thrown at their bus. Kevin still couldn't imagine how they were so awful that people could generate that much hate for something they didn't understand.
Kevin wasn't wrong; he just had wings, pointed ears and glittered sometimes when startled.
He just didn't understand people sometimes and he especially didn't understand how The PHM could have all this hate and fear for something that Kevin saw as natural and wonderful.
Title: Shenanigans
Summary: Another quirk is discovered about Kevin’s fae physiology
Prompt/Song: Wacky Fairy Shenanigans, By aki
Everyone knew about the wings. And anyone who'd spent any time around a relaxed Kevin knew about the glitter, and the hovering, and the glowing, and of course, the blue.
Then there were the things that were closely guarded secrets. Like the effect of honey on fey systems.
Then there was the other stuff. The stuff nobody would believe.
Like the sleep-flying. That one, at least, had an innocent enough story - Mike and Kevin had camped out on the couch, watching movies, and Kevin had fallen asleep. About half an hour later, Mike was smiling as Kevin twitched and then moaned in his dreams.
Then he started to lift gently off Mike's legs. Mike panicked and grabbed onto Kevin. Kevin jerked awake with a yelp and fell in a shower of glitter so thick Mike was still a little sparkly three days later.
He didn't let Kevin live it down for much, much longer.
Title: Shoulder Rubs
Summary: Mike attempts to give Kevin a shoulder rub.
Prompt/Song: Skippy, shoulder rubs
Mike dodged to the side again as Kevin's wing flicked up and nearly nailed him in the face.
"Sorry," Kevin sighed and Mike could feel Kevin's shoulders tense under his hands.
"No, we are going to get this," Mike stated stubbornly and rubbed a thumb into a particular tense spot.
"I don't think this is going to work," Kevin said, wings twitching again.
"I am bound and determined to give you a massage, Kev," Mike sighed and then started his ministrations again.
Mike could feel Kevin tensing under him, trying to keep his wings still and under control. Biting his lip, Mike laid a hand between Kevin's wings and stroked down gently.
Kevin went boneless and sighed and the wings finally stilled.
Mike grinned and stroked down again.
Kevin moaned.
Finally, he could start somewhere. Mike started to massage Kevin gently and carefully in between the wings and then started to work on the shoulders.
Title: Hay Fever
Summary: Seasons affecting fairies.
Prompt/Song: Skippy, TAI, the season affecting fairies, By Aki
"ACHOO!" The resounding sneeze was followed by a billow of glitter.
Mike frowned and opened the door to the closet all the way. All the contents of the closet were piled up in the hallway, and in the closet Kevin sat, huddled under a blanket, surrounded by a snow of used tissues, looking miserable. "Close the door," he said thickly. "Otherwise I'll bedazzle the house."
"What's wrong?" Mike asked, crouching down.
"Hay fever," Kevin moaned. "It never used to be this bad, then my wings came in, and nothing works anymore." His eyes widened and he ducked under his pillow. The sneeze was followed by a release of glitter so strong it made the blanket billow. Kevin reappeared, nose red and eyes puffy. "My nose hurts and my wings hurt and can we move somewhere where there is no pollen? Like Mars?"
Mike patted Kevin's knee and tried not to let his smile show.
Title: Twirling
Summary: YouTube sucks, that’s all Kevin can say.
Prompt/Song: Mike/Kevin - small comfort
Kevin watched the YouTube clip over and over again. He wanted to bang his head against the coffee table.
Mike sitting next to Kevin, hit play again. "It's not so bad."
"I flew into an amp," Kevin whined and buried his head into his hands.
"Well, you kind of twirled slashed flew into an amp," Mike pointed out and hit play again. "It's not so bad."
"Do you have to keep watching it?"
Mike just grinned. "Yep!"
Kevin pouted at him, wings twitching. "You are mean and so totally not my boyfriend."
Mike laughed this time. "Lies." He hit play again.
Title: Contemplation
Summary: Joe contemplates his fae-ness late at night.
Prompt/Song: Joe waking up with the wings, seeing Nick blue, finding out he can glow and Kevin's glitter, By Aki
Looking back, it's hard sometimes to separate out his own memories from everyone else’s. The change came on so suddenly, and affected those among them with Fae blood in so many different ways, that of course there was lots of talk and sharing and speculation and conversation.
But, in the night, when Joe is being honest with himself, and he takes the time to peel away what he thinks he remembers from what he knows to be true, he can admit to himself what it was like.
The glitter and the wings and the blue were all scary, surprising and new. But beneath the sudden terror and confuse there was only awe.
Joe had always known, deep down inside where lies never survive, that he was special. That his brothers were special. And now everyone else knew too.
Title: On Set
Summary: Kevin takes the time to explain things Fae with Nicole and Chelsea on set of JONAS.
Prompt/Song: alternative, on set with three Fae.
Nic and Chelsea giggled as Kevin waved his hands wildly.
"So you just randomly glitter bomb people?" Chelsea asked with wide eyes.
"Only if I'm startled," Kevin said, nodding. "Um, baby wipes usually gets rid of most of the glitter."
Nic nodded. "Good to know!"
"I think my parents and little brother have definitely invested in the wipes," Kevin said sheepishly, ducking his head a little, wings fluttering.
Chelsea and Nic stomped down the coos that threatened to come out.
"Kev, Kevinroonie!" Joe said, coming up beside Kevin.
A tiny puff of glitter escaped as Nic and Chelsea giggled.
"Whatever it is Joe, no," Kevin said, holding up a hand.
Joe pouted at him, wings fluttering behind him. "You don't even know what I was going to ask."
"No, but knowing you, it's safer to deny plausibility now."
Joe pouted again.
Nic grinned and Chelsea groaned.
"I'll come help you, Joe," Nic said sweetly.
Joe glowed with happiness. "See, here is a true friend. I don't need brothers when I can have an awesome sister!"
Kevin just groaned as the two ran down the fake hallway of the school they were fake students in.
"Should I be worried?" Chelsea asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, very worried," Kevin agreed.
Nick came skidding around the corner, dripping wet. "Where is he?"
Kevin turned around looking innocent. "Who?"
Nick narrowed his eyes and glared at him. "You know perfectly well who, Joe!" An angry flutter of Nick's wings had Chelsea struggling to keep a straight face.
"Joe, Joe," Kevin pondered, hand coming up to his chin. "About yay tall, glows when he's happy and has wings?"
Nick snarled at him and stomped past the two. When he went round the corner, Chelsea and Kevin dissolved into giggles.
