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Bonjour! Welcome to ze tavern, chere. Do sit down, we’ll be right weeth you in a moment! What is zat? 
We’re ze Baudelaire triplets, also known as ze ‘Bimbettes’. We’re ze “ladies” some men refer to. We’ll be your waitresses for tonight!
Don’t hesitate to ask anything, we don’t bite chere.

Aimee = red bimbette 
Desiree = yellow bimbette 
Fleur = green bimbette

Independent roleplayer - I do not own any images or gifs posted unless stated otherwise - Tag me as thebimbettes - Multiverse shipper! -
Active since 5 May 2011</description><title>Gaston's loyal fangirls</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @thebimbettes)</generator><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>If you were to assign a song to each sister, which song would it be, and why? What line, from the songs, do you think defines each lovely lady?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Sorry for replying so late! I had to have some time to think. :) So many songs/musicals/movies to pick from! This was actually hard.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Aimee - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://Sissi%20-%20I%20belong%20to%20me" target="_blank"&gt;Sissi - I belong to me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Desiree - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KDemzOBz6Fc" target="_blank"&gt;Oliver! - As long as he needs me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fleur - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NsTniedYVfw" target="_blank"&gt;Mamma Mia! - Thank you for the music&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51245692287</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51245692287</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 22:17:24 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>
I don’t like formal gardens. I like wild nature. It’s just the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/dbcc633eb08544fe2c43115b5aa3ad98/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/fd48dcdd32641d98cca10c6a138fbee2/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/96a460d56544fb2cc6fd3e7a83fb1efb/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/c4df4e295154c0aa3997722776b506ae/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/a282e1ab8eb1b0c44a27bdf997d3b35c/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/2eef084851e593ddb2ea4a22d2080778/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b2e6ae050b322787d5957d1e75ecfd7e/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/09ebe660839bd2016500e3c5c73756ce/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/2a482a884a41282d41be7707d2e7d9cb/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo9_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/fe8a1e4dbd4fe69a3b81faa931259cb2/tumblr_mmar2muAXi1ri697yo10_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I don’t like formal gardens. I like wild nature. It’s just the wilderness instinct in me, I guess.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51225530445</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51225530445</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 16:24:01 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>thebimbettes entered the crossroad</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kingofthecrossroadsandhell.tumblr.com/post/51214557295/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;kingofthecrossroadsandhell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51205319098/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;thebimbettes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kingofthecrossroadsandhell.tumblr.com/post/51204089662/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;kingofthecrossroadsandhell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Oh.. nothing much, in fact you’ll hardly miss it at all.” He flashed her a sly grin. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Well, weell you tell us first?” Aimee asked. “Before we agree to anyzeeng drastical.” she added. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Your soul. It’s such a little thing really. In exchange you’ll get whatever it is your heart desires. Anything.. or anyone.” &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Right, and what do you do weeth my soul?&amp;#8221; Aimee bit her lip and glanced at her feet shortly before putting her gaze up to him again. &amp;#8220;I don&amp;#8217;t theenk zat is a good idea, monsieur.&amp;#8221; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51215294158</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51215294158</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 11:32:43 +0200</pubDate><category>kingofthecrossroadsandhell</category></item><item><title>omgthatdress:

Gown (detail)
1795
The Victoria &amp; Albert...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/283ac36c2f3257fced62a33b51ac8156/tumblr_mlb0zz3SkR1qcddvlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://omgthatdress.tumblr.com/post/48048627445/gown-detail-1795-the-victoria-albert-museum" target="_blank"&gt;omgthatdress&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gown (detail)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1795&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Victoria &amp; Albert Museum&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51210997852</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51210997852</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 08:55:24 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>thebimbettes entered the crossroad</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kingofthecrossroadsandhell.tumblr.com/post/51204089662/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;kingofthecrossroadsandhell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51135480603/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;thebimbettes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kingofthecrossroadsandhell.tumblr.com/post/51043359018/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;kingofthecrossroadsandhell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Such hostility.. ” He placed a hand over his heart and feigned hurt. “You wound me.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Aimee didn’t look very impressed as she crossed her arms over her chest. “What do you want een return?” she asked, tilting her head.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Oh.. nothing much, in fact you’ll hardly miss it at all.” He flashed her a sly grin. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Well, weell you tell us first?&amp;#8221; Aimee asked. &amp;#8220;Before we agree to anyzeeng drastical.&amp;#8221; she added. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51205319098</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51205319098</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 06:44:52 +0200</pubDate><category>kingofthecrossroadsandhell</category></item><item><title>batbobsessed:

“I love the bimbettes. I think they’re...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m81rsvsTno1rc835xo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://batbobsessed.tumblr.com/post/28527138478/i-love-the-bimbettes-i-think-theyre-hilarious" target="_blank"&gt;batbobsessed&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I love the bimbettes. I think they’re hilarious.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51189507960</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51189507960</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 May 2013 03:00:44 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>grayowl2014:

Colmar France by guzzisue on Flickr.
Colmar...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/90d2c295b970d5703712d7cf6fa1a597/tumblr_mlht29YmCe1s73l3po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://grayowl2014.tumblr.com/post/48344834716/colmar-france-by-guzzisue-on-flickr-colmar-france" target="_blank"&gt;grayowl2014&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/guzzisue/7991733717/" title="Colmar France" target="_blank"&gt;Colmar France&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/guzzisue/" target="_blank"&gt;guzzisue&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Colmar France&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51167795115</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51167795115</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 22:03:23 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>((Well now you're making me blush in the middle of the student center))</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmsymq8L8C1qf0bhg.gif" width="200"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51165798374</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51165798374</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 21:35:07 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The anon pressed his mouth ((which are lip-less judging from the picture)) against Aimee's. Sadly the anon had not kiss many people, so his nose ran strait into her's and it hurt. The anon pulled back suddenly, looking down at his lap and blushing.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;“Ow!” Aimee pulled back as well, rubbing her nose. “You know, next time.. Teelt your head. Like zees.”  She tilted her head and kissed the anon.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51164953704</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51164953704</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 21:22:34 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Think Quick! A bundle of cute, fluffy puppies are about to be dropped into a vat of boiling pudding. What do you do? WHAT DO YOU DO?!?!?!?!?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;“Wha-? Try and get zem out, of course!”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51164738306</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51164738306</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 21:19:21 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The anon could sense his feeling stirring so close to Aimee. With a yawn he stretch his arm over her shoulder and lean in close. As the gray nothingness of his face approached her's, the anon's heart started fluttering.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Aimee grinned and shuffled closer to the anon, turning his face to hers, wondering if he’d make the first move, or she had to.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51163593082</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51163593082</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 21:01:45 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Attempt to kiss my character and see how they react </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://themanofyournightmares.tumblr.com/post/49224535805/attempt-to-kiss-my-character-and-see-how-they-react" target="_blank"&gt;themanofyournightmares&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://the-mutated-look-alikes.tumblr.com/post/48987664308/attempt-to-kiss-my-character-and-see-how-they-react" target="_blank"&gt;the-mutated-look-alikes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://asgardiangodoftricksandlies.tumblr.com/post/48981847846/attempt-to-kiss-my-character-and-see-how-they-react" target="_blank"&gt;asgardiangodoftricksandlies&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/9fcf3fd30e110cc0e0c45491956f0197/tumblr_inline_mlwb36gxor1qz4rgp.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/c7e8e1ee608784779f3cb795a60067fc/tumblr_inline_mlwfqwOJlP1qz4rgp.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or you could try to kiss the mun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;or both &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="image" src="http://media.tumblr.com/9641122627027f86e7428f8b5c0aa598/tumblr_inline_mm1oa1m76G1rg3j2l.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51159647012</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51159647012</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 19:54:30 +0200</pubDate><category>no just kiss the muse</category><category>the mun will punch you in the face.</category></item><item><title>Send a ship to my inbox and I'll tell you</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://deanthemonsterhunter.tumblr.com/post/51133085366/send-a-ship-to-my-inbox-and-ill-tell-you" target="_blank"&gt;deanthemonsterhunter&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://careeforbes.tumblr.com/post/51127565453/send-a-ship-to-my-inbox-and-ill-tell-you" target="_blank"&gt;careeforbes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who cooks normally?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How often do they fight?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do they do when they’re away from each other?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nicknames for each other?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is more likely to pay for dinner?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who steals the covers at night?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would they get each other for gifts?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who remembers things?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who cusses more?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would they do if the other one was hurt?: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who kissed who first?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who made the first move?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who started the relationship?:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;omg please&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;i want ALOT of these.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51159180473</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51159180473</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 19:46:09 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>
Amanda Seyfried on Ellen
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/91ebd8e2dc31a5bcfde59bd2acda09ce/tumblr_mn9ewyF2hY1s4mj4qo1_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/b80401ae07693f5d725b0e20fd37830a/tumblr_mn9ewyF2hY1s4mj4qo2_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/c486c25ec287fe9d892f4b75de40d246/tumblr_mn9ewyF2hY1s4mj4qo3_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/e0a88c7e700804c824383a1fd2dfbcc3/tumblr_mn9ewyF2hY1s4mj4qo4_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/1f7d9f271cc485048ce2e9a1d2237b29/tumblr_mn9ewyF2hY1s4mj4qo5_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/55155b7c9cecc6e836698c99697ef1c9/tumblr_mn9ewyF2hY1s4mj4qo6_250.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanda Seyfried&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;em&gt;Ellen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51155845812</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51155845812</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 18:45:26 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>Reblog if I can send you darker starters.</title><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51143196562</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51143196562</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 14:02:44 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>The Strong Female Character (or: hey! your sexism is showing!)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://claravoyant.tumblr.com/post/45517396007/the-strong-female-character-or-hey-your-sexism-is" target="_blank"&gt;claravoyant&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It’s interesting (read: infuriating) to me that so many writers and fans think adding &lt;strong&gt;strong&lt;/strong&gt; to the title of &lt;em&gt;female character &lt;/em&gt;is anything BUT sexist. Look at what that is saying—we never say “strong male character” because it’s implied. Male characters are mostly treated well by writers—they’re complex and fleshed out and they are usually active participants in the plot. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://claravoyant.tumblr.com/post/45517396007/the-strong-female-character-or-hey-your-sexism-is" target="_blank"&gt;Read More&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51143184943</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51143184943</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 14:02:28 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>takerisks-hakunamatata:

love | Tumblr on We Heart It -...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/5bc95b377eae2adf37a4c4ca73cf6929/tumblr_mn4ov6lixL1s6mpl9o1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://takerisks-hakunamatata.tumblr.com/post/50962220435/love-tumblr-on-we-heart-it" target="_blank"&gt;takerisks-hakunamatata&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;love | Tumblr on We Heart It - &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/62113325/via/sidtothecan" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/62113325/via/sidtothecan" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/62113325/via/sidtothecan" target="_blank"&gt;http://weheartit.com/entry/62113325/via/sidtothecan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hearted from: &lt;a href="http://2dragonflies-beers-sex-life.tumblr.com/post/50949898937" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2dragonflies-beers-sex-life.tumblr.com/post/50949898937" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2dragonflies-beers-sex-life.tumblr.com/post/50949898937" target="_blank"&gt;http://2dragonflies-beers-sex-life.tumblr.com/post/50949898937&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51142716548</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51142716548</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 13:49:09 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>@thebimbettes//CLOSED// At the Tavern</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sandsofchaos.tumblr.com/post/51027219950" target="_blank"&gt;sandsofchaos&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Eris dusted her hands off on the other, and stepped down, with grace.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Ohhhhh, I can’t tell you that…it would ruin it for you.”&lt;br/&gt;She flecked a stray strand of yarn off a man’s shoulder as she walked by.&lt;br/&gt;Sauntering up to the sister, she grinned playfully, scrunching her nose and laughing lightly. &lt;br/&gt;“At least this sleepy excuse for a bar got a little taste of city-side fun, correct?”&lt;br/&gt;She pulled a small purse from the cleavage her bodice, and emptied a pile of silver pieces on the bar table. &lt;br/&gt;“For your trouble…I’d hate to be a &lt;em&gt;bad&lt;/em&gt; patron.”&lt;br/&gt;She turned partially to the bewildered men behind them and blinked her eyes shut, coquettishly. &lt;br/&gt;“Boys I think you can go back to whatever it was…you were NOT doing before I got here…..There. All better.” Eris chuckled and pinched Fleur’s cheek playfully. She halted, and got serious.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I don’t suppose you have a room for the night?” &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;F-&lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They watched in a combination or horror and awe, and something like a smirk cracked onto Aimee&amp;#8217;s face. &amp;#8220;I suppose zat weell do for ze trouble.&amp;#8221; GIving Eris a brief challenging look she made her way over to collect the silver pieces into a pocket of her apron. It was calm again in the bar. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fleur pulled her head back from Eris&amp;#8217; touch, feeling a little uneasy. &amp;#8220;Eh, well, we do.&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51135949911</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51135949911</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 09:49:16 +0200</pubDate><category>At the Tavern</category><category>sandsofchaos</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/294abf75f9207ea58d2d557fc8a6200d/tumblr_mn8lmjesSw1rfpcpto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51135761251</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51135761251</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 09:42:46 +0200</pubDate></item><item><title>thebimbettes entered the crossroad</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://kingofthecrossroadsandhell.tumblr.com/post/51043359018/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;kingofthecrossroadsandhell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/49869880877/thebimbettes-entered-the-crossroad" target="_blank"&gt;thebimbettes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Ah. Now that depends upon you. What is it you want more than anything?”&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Besides a stable eencome, good health and a happy marriage? Pfft, I don’t know.” Aimee shrugged before tossing him a sarcastic look.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;“Such hostility.. ” He placed a hand over his heart and feigned hurt. “You wound me.” &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Aimee didn&amp;#8217;t look very impressed as she crossed her arms over her chest. &amp;#8220;What do you want een return?&amp;#8221; she asked, tilting her head.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51135480603</link><guid>http://thebimbettes.tumblr.com/post/51135480603</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 09:32:57 +0200</pubDate><category>kingofthecrossroadsandhell</category></item></channel></rss>
