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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Charlie Kelly/Mac McDonald/Dennis Reynolds Characters: Charlie Kelly, Mac McDonald, Dennis Reynolds Additional Tags: Threesome - M/M/M, Collars, Leashes, Pet Play, Face-Fucking, Blow Jobs, Rimming, Cunnilingus, Rough Oral Sex, Oral Sex, Bottom Mac McDonald, Top Dennis Reynolds Series: Part 13 of IASIP Kinktober 2025, Part 5 of 3 of Hearts Summary:

"We had the idea a while back, when you started walking us home from parties… that you're like—"

"You're totally our guard dog, man."

IASIP Kinktober 2025 Day 21: Collars

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I couldn’t stop myself from finishing this part today as well. Something is truly wrong with me lately- in the best way!! Now to stop putting off the things I’ve been avoiding!! I hope you enjoy this one. I saw a picture of a pronged collar on a man’s neck a few months ago and couldn’t be stopped. I’ve been posting so much 3 of Hearts lately. I have more planned for these three, but it will probably be longer until the next part is ready. 

omg YOUR theme.... LOOK AT US TWINNING. (u can say we're sza-ing... hahaha ahhaha)

It’s been at least eight minutes of staring at the phone screen, clicking the ‘up’ arrow to keep it from going black.

Pam sits on the edge of her secondhand loveseat in the living room, unmoving except for the rise and fall of her silent breaths. Her flip phone is open in her hand, contact list displayed on the screen.

Jim Halpert in pixelated font taunts her.

She swallows hard, her throat suddenly dry with nerves.

It’s been a long time coming—finally picking up the phone to call Jim. She wonders if he’s still in Australia, probably to avoid her wedding. Did he meet someone there? Did he even end up going? What if he moved there?

Pam would know, had she mustered the courage to update him on what happened since they last spoke. Or, rather, what didn’t happen.

She’s not sure whether he’d even want to speak with her, but the voice inside her head—now that she’s all alone—won’t subside. She no longer has the excuse of talking to Roy to quiet her thoughts, or of watching a football game with him to tune out the memories of her first kiss with Jim.

Without those distractions, she’s consumed by thoughts of Jim, by memories of him. She knows that if she doesn’t break this silence, she may never have the chance to see him again—or to tell him how she feels. He doesn’t deserve that, she thinks.

In a moment of panic, she forcefully presses the green phone icon and hears the ringback tone. She thinks she might’ve made a huge mistake and almost presses the red phone icon to end the call—until she hears the line pick up.

She manages a weak, “Um—hey?”