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Title comes from "Prodigal Son" by Bad Religion. This is written for [livejournal.com profile] duckduck, from that 'demand a fic from your flist' meme. Um, this turned out a bit more depressing than I thought it would. Sorry, Bella.

Well he's a mourning star with a champagne heart )
cinaed: This fic was supposed to be short (Labcoat Love (Radek Zelenka))
This? Needs to be made into a fic.

Canadians = red shirts
Czechs = white shirts



Canadian Owen Nolan, the central figure in a wild melee at the world hockey championships, says he has nothing to apologize for. ... "As far as what I did, I'd probably do it again," Nolan said Thursday. "I've never seen stickwork like that in my life. I've never been speared so much in my whole career, let along one game."

...

In Finland's largest daily newspaper, the Helsinki Sanomat, columnist Juhani Syvainen wrote: "The Canadian professionals . . . should be ashamed of themselves. Owen Nolan was not the only anti-hero on the ice. Canadians attacked the Czechs in such an organized way that you might have suspected the coach gave the order to attack." Canadian coach Andy Murray denied the charge, alleging the Czechs are considered the dirtiest hockey team in Europe because of their stickwork.


C'mon, Rodney and Radek would so fight about this.

*

Also, three songs I posted to [livejournal.com profile] audiography:

Dar Williams - I Had No Right
And all my country saw were priests who broke the law.
First it was question, then it was a mission,
How to be American, how to be a Christian,
If the law is their cross, and the cross is burning...


Les Miserables - Do You Hear the People Sing?
Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the songs of angry men?
It is the music of a people who will not be slaves again
When the beating of your heart, echoes the beating of the drums
There is a life about to start when tomorrow comes


Assassins - Another National Anthem
There are those who love regetting,
There are those who like extremes,
There are those who thrive on chaos
And despair.
There are those who keep forgetting
How the country's built on dreams


Five For Fighting - America Town
Here in the borders of America Town
All of the dollies are spinning round and round
Hail to the chief
Let's just drag them all down
There's got to be a hero somewhere
cinaed: This fic was supposed to be short (Security Clearance? (Radek Zelenka))
Er, yes, so I was playing with "Random Titles To Stimulate The Imagination" generator. ...Gah. Consider this a snippet from another fic I'm not writing? *covers head*

R/R silliness ahead. *coughs*

Playing Poker With An Insane New, Improved Computer

Radek had just gotten into bed, his head a few centimeters away from the pillow, when someone began to pound on his door. Within a second of actually registering the impatient drumming, he sighed and reached for the comm link on his nightstand. His hand had just closed around it when the link began making noise in the form of Rodney testily telling him to open the door.

"I was going to bed, Rodney," Radek said once he'd opened the door, his tone even but on the verge of turning just as testy as Rodney's had been when ordering Radek to let him inside. After all, hadn't Rodney himself waved him off to his quarters a half-hour ago to get some well-earned rest? "To sleep. You remember sleep, yes? Beautiful, wonderful sleep?"

Rodney rolled his eyes and it was only then that Radek noticed that the other man's hair was plastered to his forehead, skin gleaming with what was either sweat or water from a recent shower. "I need to use your shower."

Radek raised an eyebrow and suddenly had to fight back a smile as the pieces suddenly clicked into place. "What is wrong with yours?" he inquired, voice dripping with mock-sympathy and bemusement.

Rodney's eyes narrowed. He was stubbornly silent for a moment, and Radek watched a muscle jump in the other man's jaw. When Rodney finally spoke, the words were said through clenched teeth, as though each word was being dragged from his belly by some invisible force even more stubborn than he. "If you really must know, the AI won't let me take a hot shower. Not until I, uh, apologize." The final word made Rodney's upper lip curl and sounded almost as profane as an actual curse word.

A chuckle escaped Radek's lips before he could stifle it, and Rodney shot him a half-annoyed, half-betrayed look. "I am sorry, Rodney, but really, did you truly not think the AI would be angry when you tried to cheat it at poker?"

"I didn't think it would figure out I was cheating," Rodney admitted, mouth twisted into a sullen scowl. "Or that an AI could hold a grudge."

The urge to chuckle welled up once more, but this time Radek stifled it. "Perhaps you should, ah, apologize?" he suggested after a moment of silence during which Rodney are seemed content to simply stare at him and await some sort of response. What did Rodney expect him to say?

Rodney snorted. "I'm not apologizing to a machine." With that, he started towards the bathroom, head high and chin jutting out as though daring the AI to strike him down for calling it a machine. "I'll just use your shower until it calms down."

"As you have already said, it is a machine. It will not calm down. And it will simply make the water in my bathroom cold as well."

"Which is why you're taking a shower with me," Rodney stated in a matter-of-fact tone.

For a moment, Radek just stared at the other man who currently stood by the bathroom door and looked expectantly back, disbelief warring with exasperation. At last, he snorted and folded his arms against his chest. "No."

Rodney scowled. "Oh, come on! The AI doesn't have anything against you, so it won't punish you by turning the water cold. Therefore, a perfect solution to my problem. You're neutral ground."

Radek eyed him balefully. "I am not Switzerland, Rodney. Enjoy your shower."

(...End)
cinaed: This fic was supposed to be short (Labcoat Love (Radek Zelenka))

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Music Videos

Save Yourself - Sense Field (SGA- Rodney McKay/Radek Zelenka) I love this song and I love the relationship this video portrays.

We Happy Few - Michael Kamen (SGA- General) Guh, this is instrumental, and the music is just beautiful and perfect for the show.

Conquerers of the Sky - Fireball (SGA- Radek Zelenka/Elizabeth UST, John Sheppard/Elizabeth Weir UST) This is just adorable. Poor pining Radek. *pats him*

Innocence - Fuel (SGA- Ronon Dex-centric) Oh, Ronon. This video makes me want to hug him so much.

Chocolate (SGA- Rodney McKay/Radek Zelenka) ...Utter crack. But lovely crack. I love those crazy Germans. Or at least the one who made this video. ...And the song is randomly addictive. *shifty eyes*

Fanfiction:

The Human Stain by [livejournal.com profile] tevere
(Michael/Teyla, spoilers for 'Michael') I know some of you are probably going, "Michael and Teyla? Are you on crack?" but my god, this is one brilliant piece of writing. Teyla is dead-on, with her bittersweet mixture of pity and hatred, as is Michael, who is struggling to figure out who he is.

Excerpt: He is suffering for a crime he has no idea he has committed, for being something he has no idea he is -- and though she wishes she could, she cannot feel pleasure in it.

The Crane Wife by [livejournal.com profile] brighidestone
(Miko/Dumais, spoilers for season one) One thing that has always amazed me about SGA is that someone can take characters who have only been in a single episode and make them real. [livejournal.com profile] brighidestone uses beautiful imagery to flesh out both Miko and Dumais, and it is a truly enjoyable read.

Excerpt: "Cranes," Miko replies. "I am folding cranes."

"Hmm." Alise cocks her head to the side and that is something Miko thinks that she will never become accustomed to, the incredibly pale wideness of western eyes. It is a wonder they can keep any secrets at all. "Show me how?" Alise asks, sinking into something like lotus. Miko slides over a handful of the candy wrappers the young lieutenant had given her, and begins showing Dumais the careful, precise folds.


Five Times Aiden Ford Was Put to Bed by [livejournal.com profile] kat_lair
(Ford-centric, het and slash, spoilers to mid-season 2) I love character studies, and this fic made me remember why I loved Aiden and how much I miss him.

Excerpt: His team is gathered around him like a protective wall. Aiden curls inside it, small and scared like he hasn’t been since that long ago night when the state trooper knocked on his Grandma’s door with a hat in his hands. The blackness laps at the edges of his mind, and with a sigh Aiden surrenders to it. After all, if you can’t trust your team to protect you, who can you trust?

Falling by [livejournal.com profile] lamardeuse
(Lorne/Zelenka, spoilers up to 'The Tao of Rodney') I'm a sucker for the low seduction, when the two dance around each other, neither one wanting to make the first move in case they misread the situation, and [livejournal.com profile] lamardeuse pulls it off brilliantly, with an excellent Radek voice and a very charming Lorne.

Excerpt: Radek merely nodded dumbly and allowed himself to be herded out the door, his blood humming in his veins, his palms clammy, his heart beating triple time in his chest.

It was either a stroke or love. Right at the moment, it would have been difficult for Radek to say which was more inconvenient.
cinaed: This fic was supposed to be short (Radek (Radek Zelenka))
Because they're awesome, and now that my computer's finally behaving, I can actually post the songs for [livejournal.com profile] blue_raven! Fever is the McKay/Zelenka song from Zelenka's POV, where Zelenka's trying to convince McKay to stop being so pessimistic.

Elisa - Fever
Why do we end up being so lonely?
Now where have your eyes gone if nothing scares you
Why is this all just never enough
To make you happy
And stop your thinking
'Cause your world has got the fever


Gloria Deluxe - Tender Mercies
So if you want me, here I am
Here's my sordid past, here's my well-kept secrets, here's my sins
There's nothing to trust, there's nothing to forgive
There's only your hands, there's only your skin
And the tender mercies falling down on them


Elisa - Dancing
I'm dancing in the room as if I was in the woods with you
No need for anything but music
Music's the reason why I know time still exists
Time still exists


Gloria Deluxe - Do You Remember?
It goes right to my bones, my bones will dance,
Walk hand in hand with a thousand miles apart
Let's walk hand in hand, so far apart,
And I will run a thousand miles to meet you


Elisa - Bitter Words
I don’t know if I’ll ever tell you this story
I don’t even know whether we’ll have the chance
I don’t know if you’ll ever see me shaking like this
I’m not sure I can open my door to more...
Bitter words, full of rage, and clever ways
To find the key to my weakest side


Gloria Deluxe - Little Piece of Grace
A little bit of luck is in my hands
A little bit of heaven is just fine with me
It used to be that I was scared of happiness
It was such a stranger that it made me a little nervous


Elisa - Come Speak to Me
Come speak to me easy like hands on skin
Come speak to me easy like sky on earth
We are going to do something if you come and tell me
Just how you feel
'Cause we are gonna work it out
Even if your world's falling apart


Gloria Deluxe - Nothing But a Lack
Call me a fool call me a hopeless mess
Call me shackled to my loneliness
But I've been through the psychology
And it just don't change the way I feel


Elisa - A Little Over Zero
Gonna walk like it's forever
Gonna walk just 'cause this could save me
And my fragility it'll kill me
Is this the best I can be?
Is this the best I can be?


Oh, and my song that's Rodney's craptastic childhood. I don't like this version as much as the original Broadway version, but it's the only one I have and it just screams Rodney's crappy childhood to me. If I ever buy the Broadway CD, I'll be sure to upload that version of the song. It's got a younger, smoother voice.

Colm Wilkinson - Pity the Child
Pity the child who has ambition
Knows what he wants to do
Knows that he'll never fit the system
Others expect him to
Pity the child who knew his parents
Saw their faults, saw their love die before his eyes
Pity the child that wise
cinaed: This fic was supposed to be short (I Like You Anyway (Rodney/Radek))
... *thwaps Rodney and Radek* Do you know how much I had to hunt for songs that were friendship-oriented, not relationship-oriented? *laughs*

Sorry My Friend - Save Ferris

A post-Trinity song, where Rodney's trying to apologize (and still coming across as his arrogant self, of course).

Lyrics )

...Yeah, that'd be Radek staring and going, "You suck at apologies."

One Week - Barenaked Ladies

...Okay, not them exactly, but they would so argue like this. *bolded the bits they'd do, 'cause I'm a nerd*

Lyrics )

Ever the Same - Rob Thomas

Remember the scene during The Siege where Radek wants to up on the satelitte instead of Rodney? The scene that sealed my love for R/R? Yeah, that's what this song reminds me of. And okay, so the song is just a tad on the side of love rather than friendship. Platonic love, really. *shifty eyes*

Lyrics )

Razor's Edge - Meat Loaf

Song for those six weeks during The Return 1. They're both trying (and failing) to adjust.

Lyrics )

*snickers* And I also have a few R/R songs and a few Rodney songs now.
cinaed: This fic was supposed to be short (Hodges Experience (David/Greg))
Here's my list, respectively, my Wendy Simms table, my Greg Sanders/David Hodges tables, my Radek Zelenka tables, and my Robert Chase/James Wilson table.

My Wendy Simms Table for [livejournal.com profile] csi50

001.blood, sweat & tears 002.beguiled 003.slow suicide 004.ooze 005.saints & sinners
006.something humans do 007.tabula rasa (blank slate) 008.solitary 009.records 010.flesh
011.from whence we came 012.spirituality 013.bittersweet 014.save me 015.save yourself
016.ordinary 017.gossip 018.denial 019.once in a blue moon 020.wild trip
021.sedated 022.stop and think 023.need you tonight 024.playboy 025.cold
026.inner geek 027.rattled 028.feel good 029.what i want 030.cross the line
031.creative 032.over soon 033.disbelief 034.no sleep tonight 035.click, click, boom
036.independent 037.methodical thinking 038.take a stand 039.fear 040.procedural
041.on my mind 042.relationships 043.free 044.one by one 045.shame
046.lose control 047.life 048.death 049.writer's choice -- victim 050.writer's choice -- time


My Greg Sanders/David Hodges Table for [livejournal.com profile] 100songs.

001.Dare You to Move 002.As I Lay Me Down to Sleep 003.It’s a Beautiful Life 004.Unwanted 005.Naked
006.My Immortal 007.There You’ll Be 008.Everything Burns 009.Superman (It’s Not Easy) 010.Hanging by a Moment
011.Hold On 012.Fly 013.Someone’s Watching Over Me 014.The Sacrament 015.Silver and Cold
016.You Raise Me Up 017.Numb 018.Reverie 019.Torn 020.Untitled
021.Angel 022.Wires 023.Meant to Live 024.Sand and Water 025.The Winner Takes it All
026.Scars 027.Listen to Your Heart 028.Faith of the Heart 029.Last Kiss 030.Hello
031.Broken 032.Float On 033.Sick Cycle Carousel 034.Miss a Thing 035. Jaded
036.Tomorrow 037.Wonderful World 038.Headstrong 039.Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door 040.Unwell
041.Dance Me to the End of Love 042.The Reason 043.Goodbye to You 044.Cry 045.Vindicated
046.Die for You 047.Beautiful Goodbye 048.Since U Been Gone 049.A Place for My Head 050.All Things Must Pass
051.Another One Bites the Dust 052.At the Beginning 053.Because of You 054.Blowin’ in the Wind 055.Butterfly
056.Chances 057.Cleaning Out My Closet 058.Concrete Angel 059.Crackerbox Palace 060.Cryin’
061.Drift Away 062.Drops of Jupiter 063.Early Morning Blues and Greens 064.Every Rose has it’s Thorns 065.Family Portrait
066.Flavor of the Week 067.Good Riddance 068.Hallelujah 069.Hide 070.Innocent
071.I’ll be There for You 072.In My Life 073.Imagine 074.Iris 075.Just Breathe
076.Long Way Round 077.Look Through My Eyes 078.Make Your Own Kind of Music 079.More Than Love 080.One Last Breath
081.Rain 082.Right Kind of Wrong 083.Sex on the Beach 084.Show Me Love 085.So in Love with Two
086.Strange Disease 087.Superman’s Dead 088.Television 089.The Times They Are a’ Changing 090.Too Bad
091.Unanswered Prayers 092.November Rain 093.Wash Away 094.Why Haven’t I Heard from You 095.Wild Horses
096.You Ain’t the First 097.Writer’s Choice – Nothing to Lose 098.Writer‘s Choice. 099.Writer‘s Choice. 100.Writer‘s Choice.


My David Hodges/Greg Sanders Table for [livejournal.com profile] slash_100

001.Beginnings. 002.Middles. 003.Ends. 004.Firsts. 005.Lasts.
006.Hours. 007.Days. 008.Weeks. 009.Months. 010.Years.
011.Friends. 012.Enemies. 013.Lovers. 014.Strangers. 015.Classmates.
016.Family. 017.Parents. 018.Children. 019.Him. 020.Her.
021.Birth. 022.Death. 023.Life. 024.Choices. 025.Accident.
026.Smell. 027.Sound. 028.Touch. 029.Taste. 030.Sight.
031.Sunrise. 032.Sunset. 033.Too Much. 034.Not Enough. 035.Mask.
036.Breakfast. 037.Lunch. 038.Dinner. 039.Food. 040.Drink.
041.Rain. 042.Snow. 043.Lightning. 044.Thunder. 045.Storm.
046.Winter. 047.Summer. 048.Spring. 049.Fall. 050.Vacation.
051.Humor. 052.Angst. 053.Fluff. 054.And. 055.If.
056.Birthday. 057.Christmas. 058.Thanksgiving. 059.Halloween. 060.New Year.
061.Broken. 062.Shattered. 063.Hurt. 064.Agony. 065.Healing.
066.Anger. 067.Love. 068.Loss. 069.Jealousy. 070.Denial.
071.Sex. 072.Kink. 073.Threesome. 074.Seduction. 075.Party.
076.Secrets. 077.Betrayal. 078.Discovery. 079.Confession. 080.Redemption.
081.School. 082.Work. 083.Home. 084.High. 085.Low.
086.Circle. 087.Heart. 088.Lost. 089.Found. 090.Missing.
091.Epiphany. 092.Dream. 093.Break-up. 094.Make-up. 095.Lies.
096.Writer‘s Choice. 097.Writer‘s Choice. 098.Writer‘s Choice. 099.Writer‘s Choice. 100.Writer‘s Choice.


My Radek Zelenka Table for [livejournal.com profile] philosophy_20

1.Birth 2.Loss 3.Ends Justify The Means 4.Inertia 5.Syzygy
6.Theory 7.Both Sides 8.Faith 9.Orientation 10.Time
11.Extrinsic 12.6th Sense 13.Love Beyond Desire 14.Parallel 15.Infinity
16.God 17.Lack of God 18.And if the answer is no / can I change your mind? 19. Caught in the form of limitation. 20.Reflection


My Radek Zelenka Table for [livejournal.com profile] au_abc

ApocalypseBangsianCyberpunkDetectivesEasternFantasy
GenderfuckHistoryInmatesJocksKilledLegends
MutantsNormalOuterspacePiratesQuetzalcoatlRoyalty
SchoolThievesUtopiaVampiresWesternXover
YuppiesZoomorphs----


My James Wilson/Robert Chase Table for [livejournal.com profile] alphabetasoup

(NOTE: I've dropped this claim, but I still really like the two fics that I did)

A is forAmuck. B is forBric-a-brac. C is forCrow. D is forDiatribe. E is forEsoteric.
F is forFlavor. G is forGravity. H is forHorology. I is forIneluctable. J is forJubilee.
K is forKaboom. L is forLeonine. M is forMars. N is forNautical. O is forOpiate.
P is forPoint-blank. Q is forQuandary. R is forRamshackle. S is forSpartan. T is forThief.
U is forUgly. V is forVex. W is forWhilom. X is forXanadu. Y is forYin.
Z is forZombie.

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