Ace Marmol

23 yrs - Pansexual The supreme quality for leadership is unquestionably integrity. Without it, no real success is possible, no matter whether it is on a section gang, a football field, in an army, or in an office.

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

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I just thought I’d return the favor of sneaking up on me.

[adamsonofsoren]

We’re…yep, nope. I read that like three times and I’m more confused than ever.

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It’s a mental thing. Blame my lack of sleep.

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

Find out what? I’m so confused. As for serenading, you can do it whenever you’ve got time. Don’t want to take up all your time.

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Find our your bitchy and narcissistic side. Haha. Nah, don’t worry. I got nothing better to do then sing to a beautiful girl who likes to sneak up on me to stare at the beauty that is me. 

[adamsonofsoren]

I’m not sure I’m comfortable about this.

[acemarmol-blog]

Haha! No, buddy. No worries. We’re both naked, and alone, there’s no reason to be uncomfortable. I meant that I can see you now. Not to come here. . . now. . . Does that make sense?

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

What is a ‘wink wink’ saver girl? No, I’m totally the opposite of adorable, all scary, and bitchy, and …I don’t think I could ever pull that off.

[acemarmol-blog]

Haha! I think I’d rather find those things out by myself. You seem pretty chill so far though. You even made me some food, which I shall forever be in your debt now. When shall I serenade you? You never told me.

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

Pictures just for me? And how personal are we talking?

[acemarmol-blog]

How personal do you want them? Are you one of those ‘wink wink’ saver girls? Although, I cannot see you as one of those. You’re way too adorable. 

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

Obviously. Why wouldn’t I?

[acemarmol-blog]

Why thank you, but you don’t have to sneak around for that. I’ll send you some personal pictures. 

[adamsonofsoren]

See me where?

[acemarmol-blog]

Here. Now.

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

Ah, I must not have snuck past enough of my sleeping sibling’s rooms.

I cannot for the life of me remember why I was sneaking.

[acemarmol-blog]

I can think of something! You missed my beauty?

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

I know I’ll never be a ninja … but I thought I was at least a bit sneakier.

[acemarmol-blog]

Perhaps it might have worked with anyone else, but I’ve lived in the streets long enough to smell people near me.

But what’s up? Why the sneak up?

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

How is that even possible?

[acemarmol-blog]

Well you aren’t exactly the sneakiest person that I know. 

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I see you. . . 

[professordulcemarie]

Nice to meet you, Ace. I see, so you’re the type to kill a person with curiosity!

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The pleasure is all mine, darling. With my good looks? Oh, most definitely! But then you must be a killer yourself because my soul has just . . .

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

THAT I can do. The best oatmeal, or mac and cheese, or fruit salad I can make.

Oh, serenade me, huh?

[acemarmol-blog]

Mac and Cheese tonight! I had oatmeal yesterday, but you can make the fruit salad, and I’ll eat it in the morning. 

Yes indeed. I am very good at the strings. 

[professordulcemarie]

[acemarmol-blog]

It’s true! I’m Ace by the way. I guess I should have just started with that, but then what’s the fun in that, no?

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

There’s only one problem. Food limitations of regular versus luxury suites. I promise I’d cook for you if I could.

[acemarmol-blog]

I got some food. . . if you want to cook something for me. . .

And I will serenade you. 

[moiraodonnell-blog1]

I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean it!

[acemarmol-blog]

You’re going to feed me now, no?