She always wrapped herself safely in layers of the known. Routine. Contentment. Even when it meant her own unhappiness.
Jim, Pam, manicure.Pam is not the safety officer. Spoilers for Basketball.
Series of drabbles on random subjectsJim and Pam, overheard.Pam's girls take her out for a last night of freedom in the big city.
Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended.Future fic, but with some imagined back-story for Jim as well.Jim and Pam don't know that someone is listening at a crucial moment.
Jim and Pam are a couple. He asks a question. She contemplates.Response to the Overheard challenge. A couple has an important conversation at the bank. Someone has to take up the slack...Someone is tired of being sneaky and it's not who you think.
The ten minutes between Jim's confession to Pam and the kiss in "Casino Night", plus the moments immediately after the kiss.
Post Casino Night. This is the first Office fic I wrote. It is quite schmaltzy and unlike the rest of my stuff - no true angst, no enduring seperation, etc, etc. Some of you may have read this over at ff.net as "Aftermath" - just changed the title, not any of the content!
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