“I need someplace to stay.” She said this so softly he had to strain to hear her in the stillness of the evening, leaning toward her slightly. Something inside of him suddenly wanted to protect her.
unfold and I were talking and it lead to this, somehow.
Jim/Pam Smutcake.
"So did I tell you that I play guitar?" -- Jim
Jim has a hidden talent. He knows how to play the guitar, and he uses it to his advantage.
How Jim became a 28-year-old virgin.
The Monday after the sex.This is somewhat of a departure from my last few fluffy stories. This one will be kind of dark, so be warned.
Post- The Job. Jim and Pam's new relationship is tested.
Update - finished! Sorry it took so long.
A collection of loosely-related moments (more like a bunch of one shots than a WIP. So jump in and out as you like.) Unapologetic smuff.Michael's looking for a long lost relative - with (hopefully) hilarious results. Set S4ish - NO SPOILERS - with a healthy dose of a blissful Jim and Pam because I simply can't help myself.
Jim gets some advice from a little seen source.
I decided to write a sequel to Charcoal & Watercolors !!!!
The story picks up right about where Charcoal & Watercolors left off -- Jim and Pam's wedding. Then goes from there into their future. Jim still works at the advertising company and Pam works (exclusively) at a publishing company where she is an illustrator of children's stories.
I added a few more characters ;) and am planning on keeping almost all of the characters from the previous story.
Enjoy!!
Pam got her nerve a little sooner then "Beach Games" and sends a private gift to Jim in Stamford. Jim has some thoughts on the matter.
Spoilers through Initiation.
(This story has been edited it's actually only 1,624 words long)
Entry into the "55" challenge. Creed affects the events of the finale.55 words about Jim and Pam's first date.She says his name and it stops him.
"It's like Antarctica in there, Pam." Future, married Jim-and-Pam fluff-type stuff.Sometimes it takes support from an unlikely source to help you through your darkest hours.
Now Complete!
He ate Frosted Cheerios and watched ESPN highlights in the living room while she sipped her tea silently in the kitchen, contemplating the ways she could tell him she was leaving.
A Pam POV fic, with vague spoilers through season 2, I suppose.
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