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YOI Future!Verse ABO AU, Visual Headcanon Web Charts #01

So I always wanted to make one of these. Turns out my headcanons for the most part are WAY too wordy for these things and uh, they’re a bit of a mess >.>;; BUT I hope nonetheless that they’re somewhat fun to read even if barely legible, it was fun to make ^ ^;

1. Super basic relationship chart of the core members of the lovely poly family in this AU.

2. “Adults Think,” the color of each adult indicates their feelings towards the person to whom the arrow is pointing.

3. “Kids Think,” the color of each OC kid indicates their feelings towards the person to whom the arrow is pointing.

There’s obviously a lot more to it than what could be crammed in the lil text boxes, but a gist and pretty much the first things that immediately popped into my mind regarding their interactions. 2 and 3 also mostly show their thoughts while the kids are younger, which will change a bit as they grow up, to be covered in a future post.

*Recommended you right click view image to see full size bc the text is tiny oops

Because the text is so illegible, text only versions of charts 2 and 3 beneath cut, all elaborated quite a bit because I’m so rambly oops:

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IF YOU ARE NEW TO THIS AU: It’s Yuuri-centric polyamory in an ABO setting, Yuuri’s married to four mates (Victor, Yurio, Phichit, Minami) and they have OC kids.

BASICS of this AU

INTRO to how ABO works in this AU

OTHER POSTS (comics + illustrations) in the Future!Verse ABO section of my YOI Masterpost.

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Please keep ship bashing out of the comments/tags. Don’t like, just skip <3 Thank you.

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PLEASE DO NOT REPOST, EDIT, OR OTHERWISE USE MY ART WITHOUT MY EXPLICIT PERMISSION. More detailed rules available on my Rules & FAQ Post.

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Guys, I started classes this week and it was wild. 

The class average IQ is, like, 20. Someone asked what a hyperlink was and I was the only person who realized there were required texts. 

There are no windows and I can’t see the clock from where I’m seated… So time doesn’t exist… And the girl who sits in front of me smells like cigarettes and wet cardboard. 

We have two men in the room, both over 50 who talk over everyone. Our teacher has a thick accent and the light in the back left corner of the room flickers. 

Where am I? Or better yet, WHEN am I? 

A new subject enters.

@leslie-withers-experiment

Statera looked around eyes narrowed slightly. “this isn’t home…where am i? or better yet how did i get here.” Statera grabbed his head slightly which felt like it was splitting open “i..i was visiting earth it was late so dark outside. i remember meeting a man odd looking said he needed help with something. i of course agreed i do enjoy helping people. I cant remember what next though..now im here?” he looked around once more.  He tried to teleport out of here but he felt he couldn’t. Statera looked at himself a bit in fear as he tried to power up feeling he could barely reach an inch of power. “well then..someone is cheating.” he raises his hand and a small ball of ki forms in his hand before he makes it disappear. “still got a basic attack..got a way of defending myself.” he slowly shook his head pondering. “i need some help. Someone must know what this place is.” he slowly takes a few steps forward before finally just using a small ki ball for light. He eventually makes his way into the forest looking for a way out. He eventually comes up to what looks to be a somewhat ruined forest lodge. Odd place for one he slowly walks up the steps when he hears something. He slowly walks closer when it appears to be muttering of some sort he couldn’t make out the words. “hello..is someone there?”

Questions

Why is it that I’m in a crowded room, but still feel alone?
Why is it that I can’t shake what I heard from my mom’s accident?
Why?
I just wanna know why?
Why can’t I have my answers?
Why do I still feel guilty?
Why?
Will anyone tell me?
Does anyone still care that I’m here crying alone?
Or are they pretending that they care just so they have something over my head?
Cause that’s how I feel all the time.
I feel like I just bother people.
No one really wants to talk to me.
No one really wants to get to know me.
Am I bad person?
Why?
Better yet, let’s not answer any of these questions!
These questions are stupid!
They are worthless!
Just like me!
- JB5

“Jimin-sshi is going to perform at the talent show this weekend, isn’t that exciting?”

“I don’t even know who the fuck this Jimin kid is,” Yoongi replies to Hoseok, whose face falls upon hearing the negative reply. “Am I supposed to know? Better yet, am I supposed to care?”

“Well—“

“I’m bored already, and you haven’t even started to explain,” Yoongi says, throwing his empty bottle of Vitamin Water into the trashcan and barely getting it in. He adjusts his backpack’s shoulder strap and walks away from Hoseok. “I’ll catch you later.”

Hoseok sighs, not even bothering to catch up with Yoongi.

 “Alright, hyung. Take care.”

Yoongi raises a peace sign with his fingers without turning back.

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i hate agar.io (because i suck at it) so i basically combined it with slither.io and this is my bribe for @amazingphil and @danisnotonfire to play that soon

I have no idea what the fuck I’m doing or where the fuck I’m going. I think I felt more alive when I wanted to die.. Now? Now I can’t care. I’m so numb. I’m so numb.. I’m so numb.. I can’t cry. I can’t genuinely smile. I can’t write. Who am I? Where am I? And better yet..
Why does any of it even matter?
I’d rather feel like I’m dying on the inside then not feel anything at all.. I’m so lost in nothingness and I’m not sure I’ll ever be found.
—  Andy.. Come back.
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we’re at a motherfuckign park why are you wearing a fucking tuxedo wy am i wearing a veil better yet when did i turn into that salty white chick from glee