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#where can I find every day anecdotes about hijabi women?
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Idk if this is weird but can you do an Ezio x Reader where the reader is a hijabi, and everything is platonic?
(if this is too specific sorry!!)
(No it’s not too specific at all! In fact, I got a bit stumped here; I hope this is okay — hopefully I can write a hijabi!reader fic one day. For now, I hope this world building drabble(?) is okay!)
Ezio greatly respects you for wearing a hijab. Some of your fondest memories include browsing for new fabrics to bring to Leonardo together. He himself does not align to any religion, but he would do whatever he can to support your dedication to yours.
He works with the painter to produce robes that are lightweight and comfortable, yet still to your liking. They remind you of home. He never asks, he never wonders… he asks questions out of curiosity relating to your hijab and you’re more than happy to answer.
One time when dismounting a roof beside a tree, your hijab got caught on a branch. Ezio saw your predicament and immediately gave you his cape to cover your head while he fixed his eyes on the branch in question. When he had freed the fabric, he turned his back to you, giving you a form of cover from prying eyes so you could readjust it. Not once did he turn around, but occasionally asked if everything was okay.
You tapped his shoulder to signal that you were ready, and he looked at you with a warm smile. “Grazie, Ezio.” You returned his cape to him.
“Of course. Maybe we should keep our distance from trees in the future.”
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