It had taken them three years to get to this place. Three whole years. They'd been dragged through so many unnecessary head, and heart, aches in that time. But they didn't matter anymore. Because the time was here. They had made it through.
Karen takes notice of Jim's little thing for Pam, and she decides to try a little role play...
This? It's called SMUT. Know it. Love it.
I don’t get to kiss you again until our second date, which is three weeks after our first date, which is a year and a half after our other first date.
"So, Pam. Who got that job in New York? And.....ROLLING!"
Stream of consciousness drabble from Pam's famous TH. Spoilers for "The Job."
DM's security guard Tate witnesses the arc of Jim and Pam's relationship.
(Fun with a character I don't think I've ever seen written about. Good times.)
Jim's first barbeque was a success and so he decides to have another. Someone breaks into the liquor cabinet and things... take interesting turns.
Jim/Pam smut with a pretty hefty (for me) plot, but LOTS OF DRINKING! Which is always fun.
FINISHED!!!
Spoilers for the finale. What I envision happened after Jim left the room and the cameras stopped rolling...sort of.
"She whipped around, threw her chair in their path, slammed the door shut behind her, and tore through the office. She ignored the questioning stares of her coworkers and her last sensible thought (Did you really just throw a chair at the camera crew?)"
Post-finale drabble.
"'Jiiiiiiiiim. Come to beeeed,' Pam’s voice is light, and it mistily floats down the empty staircase as it swirls about the room, echoing like a siren’s song."
A series of one-shots. There are times when Jim and Pam's relationship seem a little supernatural.
The first date and the night that follows.
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