bonniewoo

[bonniewoo]

“your name is so pretty!!”

- @095youngmi

' oh— you. . . speak english? '

' my name? thank you! '

' your name is pretty too. ^_^ '

[bonniewoo]

bonnie kept her gaze low as they walked, eyes flitting over shelves full of boxes that all looked the same. her fingers were curled tightly into her sleeves, fidgeting, tugging, smoothing, repeating. she wasn’t even sure what they were looking for anymore— just following su-bong because he knew what he was doing. or at least he looked like he did. that was enough for her.

the sound of his voice made her blink. he was talking again. that gentle tone— soft but certain— and all in korean.

she froze for a second, her body stiffening like she’d been caught doing something wrong. she didn’t understand the words. not exactly. she never did when he spoke like that. but she didn’t want to interrupt him either— he sounded so sure. so calm. like he knew something she didn’t.

bonnie’s eyes flicked up to his face, just for a second. she caught the way he was looking at her, the way his voice dropped near the end. it wasn’t harsh. it wasn’t rushed. just warm, and maybe… worried?

she bit her lip, nodding slowly like that might help her figure it out. her brain started turning it over, trying to find meaning through tone and rhythm instead of words.

something about… not being anxious? her?

her face flushed. she looked away again, chewing the inside of her cheek, heart skipping from the sudden realization that he was trying to calm her down.

she didn’t know how to respond— not in korean, not in english, not in anything. so she just stood there for a second, arms still crossed tightly over her chest.

"...oh." her voice was small, and a little shaky. "i… i think i get it now."

there was this heavy, weird pressure in her chest again— like a balloon full of warm air, floating too close to her ribs.

"you don’t want me to worry… right?" she asked quietly, still uncertain. "you’re saying i don’t have to think too much right now?"

bonnie paused again, letting it settle. then finally— hesitantly— she nodded.

"...okay," she whispered. "i won’t. i'll try, anyway."

she glanced down at what he was holding. dinner, maybe. she didn’t know what it was, but if he chose it, she was fine with it. she wouldn’t question it.

"you pick," she said, barely audible. "i trust you."

her fingers twitched at her sides, like they wanted to reach out, but didn’t. instead, she stood a little closer, just enough to feel the warmth of his sleeve near hers. not touching— just near.

"wot does..dis mean?" su-bongs heavy korean accent was evident as he points to a box of cereal. the pair had decided to do a impromtu trip to the states, after escaping the games, they took the money and decided to travel for a bit.

su-bong wasn't fluent in english..but he was trying. often copying words that bonnie repeated. he liked repeating stuff- echolalia. even if sometimes he got a bit insecure or embarrassed.

"tteokbokki..do they have?" su-bong scratched his head, glancing around the international food isle.

"you help..?"

bonnie stared at the cereal box in su-bong’s hands, her mind scrambling for the right words. she wasn’t great at explaining things— especially not on the spot— but she didn’t want to leave him confused. she swallowed, then hesitantly pointed at the bright yellow lettering.

"uh… it says ‘honey nut cheerios’…" her voice was soft, uncertain, like she was testing each word before saying it. "it’s… kinda sweet? like, um, honey-flavored, i think."

she peeked up at him, catching the way he mouthed the words under his breath. he did that a lot, repeating things like he was trying to memorize them. bonnie always thought it was kinda nice— comforting, in a way. like if she said something, it wouldn’t just disappear into the air. he actually held onto it.

when su-bong mentioned tteokbokki, bonnie’s eyes flickered to the shelves, but the thought of actually picking something made her stomach twist. she could already feel the pressure creeping up on her— what if she picked the wrong thing? what if he didn’t like it?

"uh… i—i don’t know if they have it," she mumbled, shifting awkwardly on her feet. her hands curled into the sleeves of her sweater, like that would somehow make her feel smaller. "maybe? you should check… i—i wouldn’t know which one’s good."

she stepped aside, giving him space to look, but her gaze kept darting back to him, watching, waiting. if he asked her to choose, she’d probably panic— she hated picking things. it felt like a test she was bound to fail.

"if you find something, i mean… i think it’s fine?" her voice grew quieter, almost hesitant, like she was second-guessing herself. "if you think it’s good… then, um, yeah. it’s good."

she bit the inside of her cheek, feeling the familiar frustration bubbling up. why was deciding things so hard? why couldn’t she just be like other people, who knew what they wanted without thinking too much? but su-bong was here. he’d pick something. he always did. bonnie let out a small breath, hugging her arms to herself as she waited for his choice.

[bonniewoo]

today i will be eating a nanner

[bonniewoo]

❥      NON - SEXUAL   ACTS   OF   DOMINANCE . 

feel free to edit or elaborate as you please .   ( add  ‘ reverse ‘  to your message if you’d like to see how my muse would perform the action ) . otherwise , send in one of these for my muse’s reaction to   …

[ lit ]  your muse lighting a cigarette , spliff , etc. for mine . 

[ order ]  your muse ordering for mine at a restaurant or bar .

[ guide ]  your muse putting a hand on mine’s back to lead them .

[ pay ]  your muse paying for mine at a store , bar , restaurant , etc . ( you can specify where or for what . )

[ open ]  your muse opening a door for mine .

[ dry ]  your muse drying mine off with a towel after a shower , bath , swimming , etc . 

[ instruct ]  your muse giving mine instructions / telling them what to do . 

[ groom ]  your muse adjusting mine’s appearance , such as straightening a tie , fixing their hair , or buttoning their shirt for them , etc . 

[ direct ]  your muse taking mine by the chin and telling them to look yours in the eye .

[ disagree ]  your muse sternly telling mine  ‘ no ‘ .

[ rest ]  your muse resting their arm over mine’s shoulder / s .

[ clean ]  your muse cleaning a smudge of something off mine’s cheek , forehead , etc .   feel free to specify what and how . 

[ answer ]  your muse answering a question meant for mine . 

[ coat ]   your muse holds mine’s coat out for them while they put it on .

[ pilot ]  your muse taking mine by the arm , hand , shoulder , etc . to lead them . 

[ stare ]  your muse staring mine down . 

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down .

[ teach ]  your muse taking control of mine’s hand , arm , hips , etc . to make sure they do something correctly .  

[ patience ]  your muse telling mine to be patient .

[ tears ]  your muse wiping away mine’s tears .

[ swat ]  your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch .  

[ jewelry  ]  your muse clasping a piece of jewelry for mine , such as a necklace , or earrings . 

[ enough ]  your muse commanding mine to stop talking . 

[ retrieve ]  your muse requesting or ordering mine to retrieve them something .

[ invite ]  your muse inviting mine to sit on their lap .

[ lean ]  your muse inviting mine to lean into their side while they’re sitting or laying together . 

[ calm ]   your muse telling mine to  ‘ just breathe ‘ .

[ scold ]  your muse scolding mine for something .

[ comfort ]  your muse pulling mine into a reassuring hug .

[ approval ]  your muse complimenting mine on a choice they’ve made .

[ beckon ]  your muse beckoning mine to them without speaking . 

[ laces ]  your muse lacing , tying , or zipping something for mine , such as shoes , a dress , or a jacket , etc .

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . 

[ defend ]  your muse defending mine’s reputation , dignity , or safety for them . 

[ feed ]  your muse feeding mine something , feel free to specify what .

[ volume ]  your muse demanding mine speak louder .

[ read ]  your muse reading something to mine .

[ refill ]  your muse refilling mine’s glass for them . 

[ possessive ]  your muse resting their hand on mine’s leg or the small of their back while they’re sitting beside each other . 

[bonniewoo]

[bonniewoo]

ooc haiii!!! big day for all my muses!!!

i made a carrd for ALLLL of them, check it here : carrd

[bonniewoo]

[bonniewoo]

"wot does..dis mean?" su-bongs heavy korean accent was evident as he points to a box of cereal. the pair had decided to do a impromtu trip to the states, after escaping the games, they took the money and decided to travel for a bit.

su-bong wasn't fluent in english..but he was trying. often copying words that bonnie repeated. he liked repeating stuff- echolalia. even if sometimes he got a bit insecure or embarrassed.

"tteokbokki..do they have?" su-bong scratched his head, glancing around the international food isle.

"you help..?"

bonnie stared at the cereal box in su-bong’s hands, her mind scrambling for the right words. she wasn’t great at explaining things— especially not on the spot— but she didn’t want to leave him confused. she swallowed, then hesitantly pointed at the bright yellow lettering.

"uh… it says ‘honey nut cheerios’…" her voice was soft, uncertain, like she was testing each word before saying it. "it’s… kinda sweet? like, um, honey-flavored, i think."

she peeked up at him, catching the way he mouthed the words under his breath. he did that a lot, repeating things like he was trying to memorize them. bonnie always thought it was kinda nice— comforting, in a way. like if she said something, it wouldn’t just disappear into the air. he actually held onto it.

when su-bong mentioned tteokbokki, bonnie’s eyes flickered to the shelves, but the thought of actually picking something made her stomach twist. she could already feel the pressure creeping up on her— what if she picked the wrong thing? what if he didn’t like it?

"uh… i—i don’t know if they have it," she mumbled, shifting awkwardly on her feet. her hands curled into the sleeves of her sweater, like that would somehow make her feel smaller. "maybe? you should check… i—i wouldn’t know which one’s good."

she stepped aside, giving him space to look, but her gaze kept darting back to him, watching, waiting. if he asked her to choose, she’d probably panic— she hated picking things. it felt like a test she was bound to fail.

"if you find something, i mean… i think it’s fine?" her voice grew quieter, almost hesitant, like she was second-guessing herself. "if you think it’s good… then, um, yeah. it’s good."

she bit the inside of her cheek, feeling the familiar frustration bubbling up. why was deciding things so hard? why couldn’t she just be like other people, who knew what they wanted without thinking too much? but su-bong was here. he’d pick something. he always did. bonnie let out a small breath, hugging her arms to herself as she waited for his choice.

[bonniewoo]

Hey!!!! You're that girl I see Namnam hanging around!

...Oh? You're looking at me confused- oh, um-

...."Hello! Han Mi-nyeo... Namgyu's mom! Yes"

@mi-nyeo-the-star

' uhh. . . namgyu? '

' oh right— he's that one guy, um. . . '

' you're his. . . mom? uh— nice to meet you. . . i guess. '

' namgyu is not really my friend though. . . he's just a part of our— subong's team. '

[bonniewoo]

' oh. . . it's fine really— as long as i can understand you, eheheh. '

' yeah! they are ^_^ '

do you like cats

' woah! you speak english? it's great to see more english-speaking players, ahahah. '

' but— your question, sorry. '

' yes, i do like cats! i had two cats when i was little, they were very cute. '

[bonniewoo]

do you like cats

' woah! you speak english? it's great to see more english-speaking players, ahahah. '

' but— your question, sorry. '

' yes, i do like cats! i had two cats when i was little, they were very cute. '

[bonniewoo]

[bonniewoo]

' don't worry— i'm sure you really are a respectful gentleman, ahah. '

' well. . . you can always try again— it was hard for me too, but i made it. '

' eheheh, wasn't thanos a villain? or are you your own thanos? ooh— do you have all the infinity stones? since you already have purple hair. . . '

senorita hello gorgeous flower. where r u from?? do u speak korean?😮‍💨😮‍💨🙏

' uh— gorgeous flower? alright. . . '

' me— um. . . i'm from america. no korean, eheheh. . . '

' i know, eeh— 안녕하세요? '

[bonniewoo]

[bonniewoo]

' . . . really? then, i'll make sure to do so. '

' ah— you got me. . . i didn't get it— i just didn't wanna make this awkward, ahah. . . '

' you can't help it? i can, uh— try to help you get sober. . . if it worked for me, it should work for you, no? '

' pretty? i really don't know— there was this suited man, we played a game and he gave me this tiny card. . . i assume this happened to you too? '

senorita hello gorgeous flower. where r u from?? do u speak korean?😮‍💨😮‍💨🙏

' uh— gorgeous flower? alright. . . '

' me— um. . . i'm from america. no korean, eheheh. . . '

' i know, eeh— 안녕하세요? '

[bonniewoo]

' mhm— i understand. . . the accent is fine, it doesn't bother me, eheheh. '

' oh, well. . . thanks for the knowledge, su-bong. '

' i think i kindaaa know what you mean— kinda. '

' ahahah— i don't do that anymore. . . ruined me and stuff— i don't think i should go back to it, but thanks for the offer. '

senorita hello gorgeous flower. where r u from?? do u speak korean?😮‍💨😮‍💨🙏

' uh— gorgeous flower? alright. . . '

' me— um. . . i'm from america. no korean, eheheh. . . '

' i know, eeh— 안녕하세요? '

[bonniewoo]

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