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[sarren]

cricketk recced this already. Some people maybe weren't paying attention.

Read this fic. The Secret Life of Scientists by Julad. Even if you think you don't like the pairing, this fic is so much more than a simple slash story.




"You got blowjob from redhead soldier with big ears."

"Yes, well, he pushed me against a wall. And how did you know that?"

"I had misfortune to be working in jumper bay at time." Zelenka looked at him, eyes narrowed. "Are you going to tell me you are straight?"

"Well, no," Rodney said, vaguely aware that the self-preservation part of his brain had recently died of alcohol poisoning, "it's not that I'm straight, per se, it's more that I'm really not choosy."

"Ah," Zelenka said, apparently satisfied. "Yes, that is most likely explanation."


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Radek was there, then, taking the pen out of his hands. I'm sorry, Rodney tried to say, and There's an emergency, but he just kept weeping.

"Come on," Radek said gently, and led him to the edge of the chair platform to sit down. He put a hand on the back of Rodney's neck and held him there as a lifetime's worth of post-traumatic stress had its way with him.

"Fuck," Rodney managed eventually, and let out a shuddering breath. "Okay, that was embarrassing."

"Oh, please. You embarrass yourself worse every day. You breathe through your mouth. Your table manner is appalling. Your coding in Ancient is laughingstock of Science team."

Rodney laughed weakly. "This from the man who can't tell the difference between kappa and omicron waves.


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Jimmy Bennett was a gift from Sheppard. A Genii bullet through the knee had put an end to his career as an Army bomb disposalist, which apparently required an ability to run very fast.

"I could keep him on the bench in our dugout," Sheppard said, "but I think you need him more than I do."

Jimmy was a tall, skinny black man with a lopsided smile. He had a dual PhD in chemistry and electrical engineering. He still had all his fingers, which meant he was smart, quick, and didn't make mistakes. He called Rodney "Sir", without any sarcasm at all.

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[vegetariansushi.livejournal.com]

You are a bad influence. I went and read that entire thing, and I've never even seen the show, and now --

And now I kinda want to, God help me.

[sarren.livejournal.com]

*laughes evilly*

Would be nice to share an obsession with you.