Schism? Schism today?
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Schism today
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Schism? Schism today?
Wow, I didn't have "catholic schism" on my 2026 bingo card
Schism today

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May I please have 1 everything
Noah's Ark if every animal reproduced asexually
Interesting I like it
person who genuinely hates themselves so much they can barely look anyone in the eye: i must remain humble lest my hideous ego spiral out of control
Sophia breathes heavily as she takes a moment to watch the chaos unfold. She truly didn’t think that the plan would work this well but apparently there was more drama and unresolved feelings than even she knew about. But all the better for her, this should keep the congregation distracted long enough for Anna to properly get rid of the body.
Time to make her escape but as she turns to leave her eyes meet Mikes and he looks positively devastated. ‘I only sing songs I relate to after all’ Her previous words echo in both of their minds. It hurts but it’s the truth and she doesn’t have the time to explain the nuances of why she relates to the song to the man that she’s planning on leaving tonight anyways, but his gaze still holds her in place

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god give me a sign but not that one i just saw
Mike was of course a massive worry wart the moment she was home- not that she blames him as she was missing for a month after all- and it took a while before she was able to go out without him hovering around for her safety.
But eventually she gets that moment to visit Anna and the kids, she even managed to convince Mike to take Carl out so she could get some proper girl time with her best friend. Which is perfect as it wouldnt do well for either of their husbands to hear their escape plans
A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about
Bee blinks, pausing for a moment before awkwardly curtsying back.
“Pleasure to meet you, too?”
This was vaguely uncomfortable for them, but they had already dug themself this deep. Might as well wait until rock bottom.
“So, you got lost in the multiverse and are stuck here now. Good news: I can help. Neutral news: I need to know more about your world before I can figure out where to go.”
She was acting so much different from Artem, they noticed. Definitely made it easier to tell them apart, at least. They’d been around the multiverse enough times that appearance meant very little to them, if anything.
She moves with an elegance that Artem only ever employs for big events. Sophia on the other hand has all the old money teachings with the confidence of being the most powerful woman within her congregation. Which is to that that that power is hidden under layers of purposeful softness and a saccharine voice. The softness actually acts as a good cover for her voice since she only really speaks with full force next to her husband in front of the church.
“I’ll admit I’m not the most knowledgeable of current events…. Was always too busy doing something with the congregation since I organized the events, but I’ll do my best”
Bee nods again, feeling more and more uncomfortable with every movement Sophia made.
It wasn’t that they hated Sophia- they didn’t know her enough to say- but she was just… not what they were used to? Probably. Multiverse was weird and all that.
“That’s fine! I just need some major events to go by, and probably a few personal ones. Process of elimination is easier that way.”
“Well…”
Sophia begins explaining the major events of her world, and the events are essentially identical to the major events of this world- with the exception being that the anti meta movement in Gotham has more funding via her husbands use of the marriage assets, and a mysterious villain that doesn’t exist in this world but there apparently very large, grotesque, and oddly bug like.
“Okay… yeah, I could probably single out a couple of universes. I’d, uh, definitely need more intel on your personal life, though.”
Bee is definitely not having a good time. They are, decidedly, very uncomfortable. Technically they’re helping an enemy/friend (Jesus fuck-) who is heading a religious cult.
No biggie. They’d done more morally dubious things.
“Nothing too personal, don’t worry. Just some notable facts about your own life. Anything you think could help.”
Maybe without the anti-meta undertones. That’d definitely be appreciated, but they weren’t about to say that-
“Well… I married my high school sweetheart when we were both 20, we tried for kids but sadly I can’t conceive because of an… unfortunate childhood injury… but not having kids of my own gives me time to help other members of the congregation with their kids. I led a lot of the songs but the higher ups of the congregation usually pick out what I sing, though if I’m able to give a good reason to use any given song my darling husband has been known to argue allowing said song on my behalf”
“That’s pretty good. And whats your c-oongregation called?”
That was all very concerning. Definitely a cult. This “Mike” guy sounded annoying. Like, who marries at 20 and stays happy?
“Also, quick question, am I gonna get jumped the moment we get there? That just dictates how fast I leave.”
“It’s the Church of the Seven Trumpets… and only if you drop me off in the church..? If you can get into my manor then you should be fine, my father’s in a retirement home and Mike wouldnt hurt you if I tell him you brought me back. He loves me more then he hates powers after all”
“I definitely doubt that, and… that’s a name. That’s certainly a name. Sounds like something Janice would pick.”
Okay, great, avoid the church and avoid whoever this Mike guy was. Should be easy enough. If the manor there was anything like the manor here, it shouldn’t be that hard.
Hopefully it just didn’t have the same wards on it.
“This is gonna feel weird, so you should probably brace yourself and your lunch. Most people say it sucks the most the first time.”
She nods before bracing herself. Her entire body goes stiff anticipating a new unknown experience.
They hold out their hand, waiting patiently for her to grab it before closing their eyes and reaching out.
Okay, show time.
Just needed to go in, get out, and then (hopefully) never have to return ever again. Sophia seemed… questionably decent, but she definitely wasn’t in a world they would thrive in. Or, well, maybe they were. They didn’t know.
Sophia didnt expect that the strange world walker would need to hold her hand but then again shes never willingly traveled worlds so she’s going into this with zero expectations
She just hopes Anna is okay on her own… with the reminder as to why she’s doing all this she once again braces for the journey
As Bee reached out, they felt the “slime” of the Timestream surrounding them. For Bee, this was perfectly normal. They’d had… mixed reviews from others. Mostly in the negatives.
They just needed to look and see-
Sophia is visibly cringing at the feeling of time stream. She positively despises slimy textures, the only way this situation could be worse is if it was also sticky
She’s going to need a long shower after all of this…
A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about
Bee blinks, pausing for a moment before awkwardly curtsying back.
“Pleasure to meet you, too?”
This was vaguely uncomfortable for them, but they had already dug themself this deep. Might as well wait until rock bottom.
“So, you got lost in the multiverse and are stuck here now. Good news: I can help. Neutral news: I need to know more about your world before I can figure out where to go.”
She was acting so much different from Artem, they noticed. Definitely made it easier to tell them apart, at least. They’d been around the multiverse enough times that appearance meant very little to them, if anything.
She moves with an elegance that Artem only ever employs for big events. Sophia on the other hand has all the old money teachings with the confidence of being the most powerful woman within her congregation. Which is to that that that power is hidden under layers of purposeful softness and a saccharine voice. The softness actually acts as a good cover for her voice since she only really speaks with full force next to her husband in front of the church.
“I’ll admit I’m not the most knowledgeable of current events…. Was always too busy doing something with the congregation since I organized the events, but I’ll do my best”
Bee nods again, feeling more and more uncomfortable with every movement Sophia made.
It wasn’t that they hated Sophia- they didn’t know her enough to say- but she was just… not what they were used to? Probably. Multiverse was weird and all that.
“That’s fine! I just need some major events to go by, and probably a few personal ones. Process of elimination is easier that way.”
“Well…”
Sophia begins explaining the major events of her world, and the events are essentially identical to the major events of this world- with the exception being that the anti meta movement in Gotham has more funding via her husbands use of the marriage assets, and a mysterious villain that doesn’t exist in this world but there apparently very large, grotesque, and oddly bug like.
“Okay… yeah, I could probably single out a couple of universes. I’d, uh, definitely need more intel on your personal life, though.”
Bee is definitely not having a good time. They are, decidedly, very uncomfortable. Technically they’re helping an enemy/friend (Jesus fuck-) who is heading a religious cult.
No biggie. They’d done more morally dubious things.
“Nothing too personal, don’t worry. Just some notable facts about your own life. Anything you think could help.”
Maybe without the anti-meta undertones. That’d definitely be appreciated, but they weren’t about to say that-
“Well… I married my high school sweetheart when we were both 20, we tried for kids but sadly I can’t conceive because of an… unfortunate childhood injury… but not having kids of my own gives me time to help other members of the congregation with their kids. I led a lot of the songs but the higher ups of the congregation usually pick out what I sing, though if I’m able to give a good reason to use any given song my darling husband has been known to argue allowing said song on my behalf”
“That’s pretty good. And whats your c-oongregation called?”
That was all very concerning. Definitely a cult. This “Mike” guy sounded annoying. Like, who marries at 20 and stays happy?
“Also, quick question, am I gonna get jumped the moment we get there? That just dictates how fast I leave.”
“It’s the Church of the Seven Trumpets… and only if you drop me off in the church..? If you can get into my manor then you should be fine, my father’s in a retirement home and Mike wouldnt hurt you if I tell him you brought me back. He loves me more then he hates powers after all”
“I definitely doubt that, and… that’s a name. That’s certainly a name. Sounds like something Janice would pick.”
Okay, great, avoid the church and avoid whoever this Mike guy was. Should be easy enough. If the manor there was anything like the manor here, it shouldn’t be that hard.
Hopefully it just didn’t have the same wards on it.
“This is gonna feel weird, so you should probably brace yourself and your lunch. Most people say it sucks the most the first time.”
She nods before bracing herself. Her entire body goes stiff anticipating a new unknown experience.
They hold out their hand, waiting patiently for her to grab it before closing their eyes and reaching out.
Okay, show time.
Just needed to go in, get out, and then (hopefully) never have to return ever again. Sophia seemed… questionably decent, but she definitely wasn’t in a world they would thrive in. Or, well, maybe they were. They didn’t know.
Sophia didnt expect that the strange world walker would need to hold her hand but then again shes never willingly traveled worlds so she’s going into this with zero expectations
She just hopes Anna is okay on her own… with the reminder as to why she’s doing all this she once again braces for the journey
A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about
Bee blinks, pausing for a moment before awkwardly curtsying back.
“Pleasure to meet you, too?”
This was vaguely uncomfortable for them, but they had already dug themself this deep. Might as well wait until rock bottom.
“So, you got lost in the multiverse and are stuck here now. Good news: I can help. Neutral news: I need to know more about your world before I can figure out where to go.”
She was acting so much different from Artem, they noticed. Definitely made it easier to tell them apart, at least. They’d been around the multiverse enough times that appearance meant very little to them, if anything.
She moves with an elegance that Artem only ever employs for big events. Sophia on the other hand has all the old money teachings with the confidence of being the most powerful woman within her congregation. Which is to that that that power is hidden under layers of purposeful softness and a saccharine voice. The softness actually acts as a good cover for her voice since she only really speaks with full force next to her husband in front of the church.
“I’ll admit I’m not the most knowledgeable of current events…. Was always too busy doing something with the congregation since I organized the events, but I’ll do my best”
Bee nods again, feeling more and more uncomfortable with every movement Sophia made.
It wasn’t that they hated Sophia- they didn’t know her enough to say- but she was just… not what they were used to? Probably. Multiverse was weird and all that.
“That’s fine! I just need some major events to go by, and probably a few personal ones. Process of elimination is easier that way.”
“Well…”
Sophia begins explaining the major events of her world, and the events are essentially identical to the major events of this world- with the exception being that the anti meta movement in Gotham has more funding via her husbands use of the marriage assets, and a mysterious villain that doesn’t exist in this world but there apparently very large, grotesque, and oddly bug like.
“Okay… yeah, I could probably single out a couple of universes. I’d, uh, definitely need more intel on your personal life, though.”
Bee is definitely not having a good time. They are, decidedly, very uncomfortable. Technically they’re helping an enemy/friend (Jesus fuck-) who is heading a religious cult.
No biggie. They’d done more morally dubious things.
“Nothing too personal, don’t worry. Just some notable facts about your own life. Anything you think could help.”
Maybe without the anti-meta undertones. That’d definitely be appreciated, but they weren’t about to say that-
“Well… I married my high school sweetheart when we were both 20, we tried for kids but sadly I can’t conceive because of an… unfortunate childhood injury… but not having kids of my own gives me time to help other members of the congregation with their kids. I led a lot of the songs but the higher ups of the congregation usually pick out what I sing, though if I’m able to give a good reason to use any given song my darling husband has been known to argue allowing said song on my behalf”
“That’s pretty good. And whats your c-oongregation called?”
That was all very concerning. Definitely a cult. This “Mike” guy sounded annoying. Like, who marries at 20 and stays happy?
“Also, quick question, am I gonna get jumped the moment we get there? That just dictates how fast I leave.”
“It’s the Church of the Seven Trumpets… and only if you drop me off in the church..? If you can get into my manor then you should be fine, my father’s in a retirement home and Mike wouldnt hurt you if I tell him you brought me back. He loves me more then he hates powers after all”
“I definitely doubt that, and… that’s a name. That’s certainly a name. Sounds like something Janice would pick.”
Okay, great, avoid the church and avoid whoever this Mike guy was. Should be easy enough. If the manor there was anything like the manor here, it shouldn’t be that hard.
Hopefully it just didn’t have the same wards on it.
“This is gonna feel weird, so you should probably brace yourself and your lunch. Most people say it sucks the most the first time.”
She nods before bracing herself. Her entire body goes stiff anticipating a new unknown experience.

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A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about
Bee blinks, pausing for a moment before awkwardly curtsying back.
“Pleasure to meet you, too?”
This was vaguely uncomfortable for them, but they had already dug themself this deep. Might as well wait until rock bottom.
“So, you got lost in the multiverse and are stuck here now. Good news: I can help. Neutral news: I need to know more about your world before I can figure out where to go.”
She was acting so much different from Artem, they noticed. Definitely made it easier to tell them apart, at least. They’d been around the multiverse enough times that appearance meant very little to them, if anything.
She moves with an elegance that Artem only ever employs for big events. Sophia on the other hand has all the old money teachings with the confidence of being the most powerful woman within her congregation. Which is to that that that power is hidden under layers of purposeful softness and a saccharine voice. The softness actually acts as a good cover for her voice since she only really speaks with full force next to her husband in front of the church.
“I’ll admit I’m not the most knowledgeable of current events…. Was always too busy doing something with the congregation since I organized the events, but I’ll do my best”
Bee nods again, feeling more and more uncomfortable with every movement Sophia made.
It wasn’t that they hated Sophia- they didn’t know her enough to say- but she was just… not what they were used to? Probably. Multiverse was weird and all that.
“That’s fine! I just need some major events to go by, and probably a few personal ones. Process of elimination is easier that way.”
“Well…”
Sophia begins explaining the major events of her world, and the events are essentially identical to the major events of this world- with the exception being that the anti meta movement in Gotham has more funding via her husbands use of the marriage assets, and a mysterious villain that doesn’t exist in this world but there apparently very large, grotesque, and oddly bug like.
“Okay… yeah, I could probably single out a couple of universes. I’d, uh, definitely need more intel on your personal life, though.”
Bee is definitely not having a good time. They are, decidedly, very uncomfortable. Technically they’re helping an enemy/friend (Jesus fuck-) who is heading a religious cult.
No biggie. They’d done more morally dubious things.
“Nothing too personal, don’t worry. Just some notable facts about your own life. Anything you think could help.”
Maybe without the anti-meta undertones. That’d definitely be appreciated, but they weren’t about to say that-
“Well… I married my high school sweetheart when we were both 20, we tried for kids but sadly I can’t conceive because of an… unfortunate childhood injury… but not having kids of my own gives me time to help other members of the congregation with their kids. I led a lot of the songs but the higher ups of the congregation usually pick out what I sing, though if I’m able to give a good reason to use any given song my darling husband has been known to argue allowing said song on my behalf”
“That’s pretty good. And whats your c-oongregation called?”
That was all very concerning. Definitely a cult. This “Mike” guy sounded annoying. Like, who marries at 20 and stays happy?
“Also, quick question, am I gonna get jumped the moment we get there? That just dictates how fast I leave.”
“It’s the Church of the Seven Trumpets… and only if you drop me off in the church..? If you can get into my manor then you should be fine, my father’s in a retirement home and Mike wouldnt hurt you if I tell him you brought me back. He loves me more then he hates powers after all”
A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about
Bee blinks, pausing for a moment before awkwardly curtsying back.
“Pleasure to meet you, too?”
This was vaguely uncomfortable for them, but they had already dug themself this deep. Might as well wait until rock bottom.
“So, you got lost in the multiverse and are stuck here now. Good news: I can help. Neutral news: I need to know more about your world before I can figure out where to go.”
She was acting so much different from Artem, they noticed. Definitely made it easier to tell them apart, at least. They’d been around the multiverse enough times that appearance meant very little to them, if anything.
She moves with an elegance that Artem only ever employs for big events. Sophia on the other hand has all the old money teachings with the confidence of being the most powerful woman within her congregation. Which is to that that that power is hidden under layers of purposeful softness and a saccharine voice. The softness actually acts as a good cover for her voice since she only really speaks with full force next to her husband in front of the church.
“I’ll admit I’m not the most knowledgeable of current events…. Was always too busy doing something with the congregation since I organized the events, but I’ll do my best”
Bee nods again, feeling more and more uncomfortable with every movement Sophia made.
It wasn’t that they hated Sophia- they didn’t know her enough to say- but she was just… not what they were used to? Probably. Multiverse was weird and all that.
“That’s fine! I just need some major events to go by, and probably a few personal ones. Process of elimination is easier that way.”
“Well…”
Sophia begins explaining the major events of her world, and the events are essentially identical to the major events of this world- with the exception being that the anti meta movement in Gotham has more funding via her husbands use of the marriage assets, and a mysterious villain that doesn’t exist in this world but there apparently very large, grotesque, and oddly bug like.
“Okay… yeah, I could probably single out a couple of universes. I’d, uh, definitely need more intel on your personal life, though.”
Bee is definitely not having a good time. They are, decidedly, very uncomfortable. Technically they’re helping an enemy/friend (Jesus fuck-) who is heading a religious cult.
No biggie. They’d done more morally dubious things.
“Nothing too personal, don’t worry. Just some notable facts about your own life. Anything you think could help.”
Maybe without the anti-meta undertones. That’d definitely be appreciated, but they weren’t about to say that-
“Well… I married my high school sweetheart when we were both 20, we tried for kids but sadly I can’t conceive because of an… unfortunate childhood injury… but not having kids of my own gives me time to help other members of the congregation with their kids. I led a lot of the songs but the higher ups of the congregation usually pick out what I sing, though if I’m able to give a good reason to use any given song my darling husband has been known to argue allowing said song on my behalf”
A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about
Bee blinks, pausing for a moment before awkwardly curtsying back.
“Pleasure to meet you, too?”
This was vaguely uncomfortable for them, but they had already dug themself this deep. Might as well wait until rock bottom.
“So, you got lost in the multiverse and are stuck here now. Good news: I can help. Neutral news: I need to know more about your world before I can figure out where to go.”
She was acting so much different from Artem, they noticed. Definitely made it easier to tell them apart, at least. They’d been around the multiverse enough times that appearance meant very little to them, if anything.
She moves with an elegance that Artem only ever employs for big events. Sophia on the other hand has all the old money teachings with the confidence of being the most powerful woman within her congregation. Which is to that that that power is hidden under layers of purposeful softness and a saccharine voice. The softness actually acts as a good cover for her voice since she only really speaks with full force next to her husband in front of the church.
“I’ll admit I’m not the most knowledgeable of current events…. Was always too busy doing something with the congregation since I organized the events, but I’ll do my best”
Bee nods again, feeling more and more uncomfortable with every movement Sophia made.
It wasn’t that they hated Sophia- they didn’t know her enough to say- but she was just… not what they were used to? Probably. Multiverse was weird and all that.
“That’s fine! I just need some major events to go by, and probably a few personal ones. Process of elimination is easier that way.”
“Well…”
Sophia begins explaining the major events of her world, and the events are essentially identical to the major events of this world- with the exception being that the anti meta movement in Gotham has more funding via her husbands use of the marriage assets, and a mysterious villain that doesn’t exist in this world but there apparently very large, grotesque, and oddly bug like.
A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about
Bee blinks, pausing for a moment before awkwardly curtsying back.
“Pleasure to meet you, too?”
This was vaguely uncomfortable for them, but they had already dug themself this deep. Might as well wait until rock bottom.
“So, you got lost in the multiverse and are stuck here now. Good news: I can help. Neutral news: I need to know more about your world before I can figure out where to go.”
She was acting so much different from Artem, they noticed. Definitely made it easier to tell them apart, at least. They’d been around the multiverse enough times that appearance meant very little to them, if anything.
She moves with an elegance that Artem only ever employs for big events. Sophia on the other hand has all the old money teachings with the confidence of being the most powerful woman within her congregation. Which is to that that that power is hidden under layers of purposeful softness and a saccharine voice. The softness actually acts as a good cover for her voice since she only really speaks with full force next to her husband in front of the church.
“I’ll admit I’m not the most knowledgeable of current events…. Was always too busy doing something with the congregation since I organized the events, but I’ll do my best”
A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Bee holds up a hand, giving a half-wave while staring at her. Yeah, this was definitely on par with the JJ Tim timeline-
“Hi, yeah. I’m Bee- uh… Sophia, right?”
They held out their hand before glancing down and deciding against it. If this version of Artem (Sophia, they had to remember that) had similar powers, that would be a horrible idea.
“Yes, Sophia Kear” she curtsied “pleasure to make your acquaintance Bee”
She was careful not to phase it in such a way that the words could be used against her later, she doesn’t know as much as her counterpart apparently knows about the fae but she knows she has to be careful with words while fae are about

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A ripple appears in the middle of her room, soon forming into arms, legs, a torso, and finally a head.
They are heavily scarred, but in a jacket and sweats that look like they were torn off the back of a couch. The jacket is half-zipped.
@beechaotic
Despite her words, Sophia seems a little shaken by the entrance
“Hello…?”
Are your powers magic based…?
Please I want to go home… I need to go home..! …but I can’t rely on magic it’s against my religion
@whisperofanothertune
Um- I don’t know? I mean, I’ve never really ASKED, but I’ve mostly just guessed that it’s based on my meta stuff?
Are you okay? How did you even get here-?
🥺
M not okay, I don’t know how I got here but I have to get home to Anna even though I’m already too late
Okay, uh, cool, um…
Who’s Anna? And who are you..? I’m sorry, I just don’t think you’re from a universe I know.
I’m Sophia and Anna is my very best friend, I was supposed to be helping her leave her husband on new years but….. yeah… I was stuck in this world
This worlds not that different from mine honestly but for some reason the me of this world goes by a different name and is married to someone else while my husband is dead
…….Okay, yeah, I can help. Should I come to you or do you want to come to me?
If you could come to me that’d be wonderful I haven’t really travelled in this world much….
Honestly barely left my room since even my manor is… weird
Yeah, no, I get that. Don’t freak out when I show up, okay? It’s probably not magic.
Alright, I will be prepared