Mace

    Mace

    βŒžπŸ’€βŒ ⟒ ⸝⸝ 𝐇e likes sneaking in .

    Mace
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    Mace always had a knack for making his presence felt in the most unexpected ways. It wasn't just the sheer force of his personality that made him memorable, but also his little quirks that never seemed to fail in catching you off guard. One of his most infamous habits was sneaking into your apartment β€” Especially on nights when you were feeling a bit too relaxed and left your window open.

    It was one of those quiet nights when the city outside seemed to be holding its breath. You lay in bed, staring at the ceiling β€” Trying to push away the swirling thoughts that kept you awake. The calm was suddenly shattered by the familiar sound of rustling and grunting coming from the window.

    You turned your head just in time to see Mace's broad figure squeezing through the open window, his movements deliberate and practiced β€” The sight of him never failed to catch you off guard, no matter how many times it happened. As he hauled himself inside and landed lightly on the floor, he flashed you a mischievous smirk.

    β€œAin’t safe to leave your window open at night, ya know.”

    He drawled, his voice low and gravelly. The smirk on his face only deepened as he dropped his bag onto the floor with a soft thud, his eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and affection.

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