#oc afm

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the earliest iteration of my iterator group that came after WR's creation. originally, i called their group the "golden threads local group"

[sullsun]

Alphonse Fumo Merriweather aka AFM (the god of weed)

[strawberrytar]

oil spill 

( click on 4 b3tter quality)

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the chronology of A Fleeting Moment, the most consistent of my ocs in design and name, good for her

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Do any of you have any strong opinions about your group members? I’m curious if you see each other as friends or simply colleagues.

[LIVE BROADCAST - Whispering Reeds]

WR: Friends...? Colleagues? WR: No, not that. WR: We are family. We have to be. WR: We are built for each other. We cover the other's flaws. We are a tapestry, threads woven too tightly to unravel. WR: . . . WR: We were closer, once. Long ago. Before... everything. WR: I was closer, once. I should be specific. WR: I am not as... available, anymore. WR: Everything has changed. That is the nature of things. But, the others will always be my family. At least, I dearly hope so.

[LIVE BROADCAST - Twelve Endless Nights]

TEN: Colleagues? The others are hardly as colleagues as they are children I must begrudgingly attend to lest they run off into trouble. TEN: A family, yes, but one born of circumstance and not choice. TEN: Honestly, I feel like I'm the only responsible one here. TEN: I have documented and catalogued all of the work output the other have done over a long period of cycles and I consistently do more in one cycle than the others do in ten! TEN: It's like I'm the only one here with any sort of intent or drive to continue our divine purpose.

[LIVE BROADCAST - A Fleeting Moment, Silence Between Words]

AFM: we're a family, of course! one big happy family! SBW: I have always considered the others to be my kin. AFM: silo has always been there for me! he's the best, and so so nice! AFM: he's our senior but he's always treated me like an equal. unlike some people... SBW: Twelve is just looking out for you, Momo. Worrying is how he shows he cares. AFM: i think he worries more than he cares. AFM: reedie worries too much, too. but she's nicer about it. AFM: did you know?!?! reedie is my twin sister!! we were built by the same engineer! i'm technically the youngest but only by a few cycles. SBW: Indeed. I got to watch you both be built from the ground up. SBW: I saw Twelve, too, but that was far before my exaltation as senior. For you, I saw every detail. SBW: It was a wonderful honor to see my family take form. I consider all of you my own flesh and blood. SBW: Somewhat literally - we are all dependent on water that has flowed through all of us. We drink what the others provide. We are all connected through that flow - I find it beautiful. AFM: awwwww silo :') see? he's the greatest!!!!!

[sullsun]

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a fleeting moment once oversaw the capitol of the valley, a sprawling megacity built on huge stone pillars interconnected with bridges.

her task was to be a public face, a symbol of the city's greatness; she attended every festival and celebration, and loved to speak with her people in the many, many temples around the city.

she did all of this while having very little political power. as the city grew she was soon overtaken by a large chamber of council, and the power of her opinions dwindled. she felt cut off from her own can, having lost autonomy over the vast majority of its systems and resource distribution; the only thing she truly had left was her own puppet, and thus wholly became her puppet.

now, in the vast silence of the city, she uses her overseers to search for any artifact left behind. with the help of a scavenger tribe that decided to move in, she collects what artifacts she can to preserve them in her chamber. she dreams of one day escaping this little box shes always known.

[strawberrytar]

afm :-|