#Hijabi spider woman

[hollybinnisonx]

Spider-Romi

Another spidersona Spider-Romi.

Why am I still doing spider stuff idk.

I wanna make screenshot edits for her and fics and hcs and everything because I'm now freaking obsessed with her😭.

On a real note I do want to get back into writing, I used to do it on wattpad but now I'm kind of just always on Tumblr.

(My Base Was Done By Hannibifawn)

[quotidian-oblivion]

My sister and I were talking about the concept of a Hijabi spiderwoman based on this pin.

And honestly? Think of the benefits!

The hijab won't fly off in the wind even out of costume because of the setules that help stick to surfaces. So the hijab wouldn't be ruffled or messed up or anything!

SHE WOULDN'T NEED PINS. NO PINS TO HOLD HER HIJAB TGETHER

Honestly, any hijab style can be tried out. Without the use of pins or complicated folds. (My brain is going brrrr with this I'm going to cry, just imagine, all those pretty tutorials you see and you wouldn't even need to put effort)

Literally no effort putting on a hijab. Just plop a cloth on your head and ta da! Done. No bad hijab days.

She can literally pray. On the ceiling.

She wouldn't even have to wear a mask half the time. She can just use her hijab as a niqab.

She would be more hated by the public though. I wonder if JJJ is islamophobic.

Lemme know if there are other headcannons you have!

[wonder-sa]

Since across the spider-verse movie about to come out and im extremely excited about it thought I'd show my spider sona.

This is how i first drew her ending of 2022

The jacket is the same as my actual senior jacket.😄

Drew full versions of her with variations in January 2023.

Honestly do like em but not how fitted the designs were tho i wasnt sure how to fix it. Started adding longer skirts which i dont think was a necessarily bad idea but rather inconvenient for it would make it harder to move in. Tried add slits in the side similar to "kurta" but wasnt sure how to show it was there.

Updated version made May 29, 2023

Overcame the fitted feeling by adding a jacket. I know its a simple answer but i liked too many things of the other versions that i couldn't figure out what i didn't like about it. Needed to step away for a bit and look at it with fresh eyes. Even if the bit became 5 months it definitely did help.

Now i kept my fave elements tho so under the jacket its like the 2nd one from the earlier version.

Used red and blue as if to say she'd like to live up to the original and used in memory of them. Also it's cute😋

Main colour scheme is yellow and black. In a way she's her own hero.

What i dont like tho is the so many spider motifs. Love them individually but worried it might look quite cluttered.

Hmm ya thats about it.

Would love to know what you think about them.

Also which version do you like better?

[vzhynk]

Hijabi spider-woman yaaayy

[marzylics]

HIJABI SPIDER WOMAN APPRECIATION🗣🗣

[kahin]

so now that i effectively watched atsv and was left shell shocked. i just thought it was a movie thing like "tbc" ohh its a cutscene haha What the movies actually over. uhmm the plot was maybe lacking a bit but i get that its a two-part so no comment there. i should say i yelled when i saw jess drew because what do you mean there is a pregnant spider-woman on a MOTORBIKE doing cool tricks. i had to stop myself from going "oh yeah jess drew is so cool and awesome haha" like every two seconds. i hope i get to see more of malala windsor too tbh... {hijabi spiderman}. the spot was such a silly guy and i kind of understand that IS how you're meant to view him n it also sorta reminds me how in itsv no one took miles seriously as spiderman they all insisted that THEY were the ones who'd do the job and stay behind. n it sorta loops back a bit as well cz in itsv they kept goin "hes just a kid" and in atsv when peter keeps going "kid" he goes "stop calling me that" before escaping.

miguel. ohohohho what is up with him. i cant even get into this guys head i cant even say anything. hes chasing down a 15 year old and was abt to kill him in that fucking go home machine Bless margo 4 not doing anything wi that system reboot because. uhm. 💀

prowler aaron-42 had me sort of shaking because he was about ot kill miles-1610 like 3an jad "like no i dont want to be a good person" tekram 3aynak sidi o7 any other orders. 42-miles and 1610-miles switching circumstances is a cool little thing to note too. the spider that bit miles-1610 was from d-42 meaning that prowler miles in 42 was supposed to be spiderman. which kind of explains too why jeff is dead in 42 as opposed to . well. aaron. also rio in 42 has lighter eyes than 1610. the scene where our miles was like pouring his heart out to her and she doesnt even believe him left me like

[ID: a 3D emoji turning to look at the viewer with a haunted expression. It is in complete darkness and light illuminates part of the expression and the right hand. end ID.]

hobie was so real also the entire movie cz during the "kid listen" scene i talked abt earlier he started motioning with his palms. i also had to stop myself from going "YOOO ITS HOBIE HEY GUYS LOOK HAVE OYU SEEN THIS"

anyway i dont get why you guys hated jess drew or margo kess. jess did barely anything except maybe be a TAD BIT harsh on gwen but she didnt. even lay a hand on miles meanwhile miguel was about to kill him like genuinely kill him probably at multiple times. margo i dont get the hate against her too i think it . listen im going to come up with a theory.... it might be antiblack racism.

i also rlly liked pavitr but the chai tea thing sends shivers up my spine because i know if i check his tag that'll be all i see. the moment he went "chai TEA?" i just went "yeah he sealed his fate forever. im so sorry pavitr this movie's first indian spider-man and they're gonna treat you badly. the fact they gave him like 100 or so unique signatures makes so much sense his moveset is so rad bro

In conclusion. uhm. MISSION STATUS: SICKK

[itxybitxyspidey]

If there are multiple adaptions/If they are part of a multi-part franchise, which ones would your character appear in?

If your character had a breakout show/film/comic, what would the plot be? Who would be in their supporting cast?

What would be the ‘incorrect but wildly popular’ interpretation of your character in fandom?

If Hana was to be canon she'd probably only be in either the first or last part as a side character. She definitely wouldn't be a main character in the franchise but I feel like after the fact she might gain a decent bit of fans ( this is going off of the fact that the same thing happened with the hijabi Spider-Woman in Across the Spiderverse)

For a breakout film, show, or comic it would probably be about Hana trying to hide her identity in college while being a superhero.

[radio-charlie]

"Well. Looks like your butthead god had a golden boy brand to maintain. So he outsourced the power-tripping sadism he really wants to indulge all the time to me."

The sinners look at you, their lips quivering, some eyes brimming with tears. One starts screaming uncontrollably.

"O Satan, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please spare me. I didn't mean to kill him, he was just trying to get into our room and really angry and crazy like how he gets after work sometimes. And I was worried about my Abby." The person gulps, heaves, gradually goes glassy-eyed. Fingers clutching at their clothes absently, like the ghosts of little spiders. " Where's my Abby...? Where did my little girl go. Are you in heaven. Are you here with me too. "

You look at them for a bit, then guide them to a little fire decal chair in the corner. It's surprisingly comfortable. There's a glass of water on the side table next to it.

"I don't think Abby is here, but I'll check the registry for you later."

There's an Arab hijabi woman who's been hiding away from the rest, watchful and silent the entire time. You look over at her and ask:

"Hello ma'am. And what are you here for, may I ask...?"

The woman takes a bit of time to size you up, then answers:

"I don't know. My life was sunnah. I loved and gave as much as I could. But I am here with my whole village. One day we were alive, next day we weren't."

Somebody else moves to speak after she's finished, but cringes back into the shadows. You can't make out much of their features, but notice that they have a hoodie on. It has a blue, pink and white flag of some kind on the left sleeve.

Some familiar bile rises in your throat, but you know by now that you have to swallow it back down. You have to be strong, for God's most hated sinners.

"I see." You step away so that you can address everybody at once. "Okay. Now that you're all here, there are just some things I have to explain to you."

"You're not here because you did anything wrong. You're just here because God doesn't like you."

"Isn't that... Kind of the same thing though?“

"Not anymore it ain't."

Your charges' eyes are saucer wide now.

"What do you mean...? We get an eternity of horrific torment just because some really powerful and shitty guy thinks we're gross? Figures. “ The person in the hoodie is finally talking. There isn't even a hint of tremor in their voice. "Y'know, they really had us going with the whole 'oooh, we'll be so different from the old system, we'll set things right and give you all heaven on earth if you just help us to where we need to be' schtick. And now we're just fucking stuck here with you. After everything."

You don't say anything, instead hitting a little fire-shaped button with your paw. The temperature suddenly descends to a nice and balmy 22 degrees Celsius. A minibar pops out of the floor, as does a massive buffet filled with goodies to satisfy all dietary restrictions. Some really cheesy bossanova begins to play from an invisible PA setup.

Inexplicably, there's also an onsen and a couple of massage chairs all of a sudden.

"Look kid. God told me I'm your punishment. And if you're really as bad as all that, nothing should be worse than an eternity of comfort that your monstrous sinner self does not deserve."

You waggle your eyebrows in what you believe is a conspiratorial manner. There's another button next to the fire shape. You hit that too and some very convincing screams start playing on loop.

"Sorry, just try to tune that out while you're here. Daddy God's a loser who doesn't like getting his hands dirty, but he wants to know I'm meeting my KPI."

The souls of the damned balk at everything for a bit, and then start wandering around to check out all the different doohickeys that have manifested in the space.

"Have fun guys. Remember: you're here forever."

There’s good news and bad news. Bad news, you’re in hell. Good news, you’re not being punished. You are the punishment.

[hollybinnisonx]

Another quick peice for Spider-Romi! I love drawing her sm

[quotidian-oblivion]

Hello fellow muslim!!

Hiiii! Assalamualaikum!

So sorry for the late reply. I don't know if you saw the post or not, but I had taken a little mental break from tumblr for a couple months, so I didn't answer your ask then because of that. I've seen it now! And I appreciate it! Glad you liked the hijabi spider-woman post ^^

What's up!

[hijab-described]

[ID: Book cover of The Gauntlet by Karuna Riazi. Three children run towards a tower in the middle of a round structure reminiscent of clockwork, with lots of gears and metallic parts. In the background looms a large metallic spider. ID 2: Portrait of the author. She’s a hijabi woman with medium light skin leaning an elbow on a table and smiling. She wears a beige sweater and orange-brown hijab. /end ID]

There’s a new fantasy book out starring Muslim kids! Click here to read an interview with the author (the source of the pic above, btw) in which she reveals some interesting tidbits about her experience getting published, including the fact that if you wind up getting a book deal while you’re in college, they might count it as your thesis!

On to my review: In The Gauntlet by Karuna Riazi, a Bangladeshi-American tween named Farah, And Her Two Friends, have to battle a sadistic, hidden game-master in order to rescue her brother from a board game. They have to play by his rules – showing up on time for each game, not making it too obvious they’re trying to bust out, and only looking for poor Ahmad during their few moments of free time. The games include, for example, life-size Mancala with holes big enough to fall into that are also full of bones, so the whole thing is very cinematic veering on kiddie-appropriate horror. My favorite characters were the other prisoners of the game, who populate what’s basically a timeless Bangladeshi city complete with souk and palaces. The tween MC’s meet a mysterious woman who keeps feeding them decadent lunches and then forgetting them entirely, a cute guy in a hot air balloon who’s been trapped in this world since he was their age (I don’t think he was described as cute in-text but he appealed to me and I liked the resolution of his storyline), and best of all–a Resistance composed entirely of lizards, led by Henrietta Peel. Yes, a female resistance captain who is also a lizard. I sure hope there’s fan art! The comparisons between the elevator pitches for The Gauntlet and that movie Jumanji are obvious, and possibly also to Labyrinth, but like JKR (who also built on the shoulders of MANY giants), Riazi shines most in all the bits that are completely new – the cultural setting, for example, and the surprise resolution. Warning for readers who are the type to get hungry for what they read – you are going to need snacks. There’s even a game about snacks–that was one of my favorite parts. Props to Riazi for a poignant bit of imagery in which we find out, when Farah gets the chance to drink moonlight, that it “tastes lonely.” I love concepts like that. Also, Farah’s from New York City and has just moved to a less diverse school where she’s the only hijabi, so when she sees others who look like her in the game-world’s marketplace, her reaction is “the feeling spread through her, a gulp of seltzer, bright and bubbly…” There are bits where I felt like the references to real life got too detailed–for example, at one point they have to do something reminiscent of riding a skateboard, and it’s not just “like riding a skateboard”, there’s an extra note thrown in there that it was her cousin who taught her to ride–but maybe these are there to give the audience a greater picture of Farah’s “regular” life since we only meet her the morning of her getting sucked into the game. I would highly recommend The Gauntlet as a book to hand the young person in your life who’s into the “kids getting into fantastical adventures” genre. I did have a good time reading it, but I guess I haven’t read very much Middle Grade lit in the past twenty years because it did feel a bit young for me (but it should! I am not the target audience; I’ll be thirty-six this fall.) TW for random blood and bones that don’t…. belong to any of the MC’s? Just used as horror elements.

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August’s Story

Swan Lake was the story for this month! It’s the sixteenth Win A Commission. If you’d like to read it and see the drawings again, please

ACT I

Prince Siegfried arrives at his 21st birthday celebration on the palace courtyards. Here, he finds all of the royal families and townspeople dancing and celebrating, while the young girls are anxiously seeking his attention.

During the exquisite celebration, his mother gives him a crossbow. She informs him that because he is now of age, his marriage will be quickly arranged.

Hit with the sudden realization of his future responsibilities, he takes his crossbow and runs to the woods with his hunting group.

ACT 2

Getting ahead of the group, Prince Siegfried finds himself alone in a peaceful spot by an enchanted lake where swans gently float across its surface. While Siegfried watches, he spots the most beautiful swan with a crown on its head.

His buddies soon catch up, but he orders them to leave so he can be by himself. As dusk falls, the swan with the crown turns into the most beautiful young woman he has ever seen. Her name is Odette, the Swan Queen.

Odette informs the young prince about an evil sorcerer, Von Rothbart, who happens to be disguised as Prince Siegfried’s mentor. It was Rothbart who turned her and the other girls into animals. The lake was formed by the tears of their parents' weeping. She tells him that the only way the spell can be broken is if a man, pure in heart, pledges his love to her.

The prince, about to confess his love for her, is quickly interrupted by the evil sorcerer. He takes Odette from Prince Siegfried’s embrace and commands all of the animal maidens to dance upon the lake and its shore so that the prince cannot chase them. Prince Siegfried is left all alone on the shore of Swan Lake.

ACT 3

The next day at the formal celebration in the Royal Hall, Prince Siegfried is presented with many prospective princesses. Although the ladies are worthy of his attention, he cannot stop thinking about Odette.

His mother commands him to choose a bride, but he cannot. For the time being, he satisfies his mother's request by dancing with them.

While the prince dances, trumpets announce the arrival of Von Rothbart. He brings his daughter, Odile, on whom he has cast a spell to appear as Odette. The prince is captivated by her beauty and he dances with the imposter.

ACT 4

Unbeknownst to Prince Siegfried, the true Odette is watching him from a window. The prince soon confesses his love to Odile and proposes marriage, thinking that she is Odette.

Horrified, Odette flees into the night. Prince Siegfried sees the real Odette running from the window and realizes his mistake.

Upon his discovery, Von Rothbart reveals to the prince the true appearance of his daughter Odile. Prince Siegfried quickly leaves the party and chases after Odette.

Odette has fled to the lake and joined the rest of the girls in sadness. Prince Siegfried finds them gathered at the shore consoling each other. He explains to Odette the trickery of Von Rothbart and she grants him her forgiveness.

It doesn't take long for Von Rothbart and Odile to appear in their evil, un-human, and somewhat bird-like forms. Von Rothbart tells the prince that he must stick to his word and marry his daughter. A fight quickly ensues.

Prince Siegfried tells Von Rothbart that he would rather die with Odette than marry Odile. He then takes Odette’s hand and together they jump into the lake.

The spell is broken and the remaining animals turn back into humans, with the exception of one spider who helped Von Rothbart with the illusion magic. They quickly drive Von Rothbart and Odile into the water where they, too, drown. 

My Notes

The title was basically copied off the Barbie Swan Lake one. Apparently it’s really difficult to draw a football shape, because I must’ve tried at least 20 times! 

So, originally, I meant to draw the prince running with the crossbow for the first picture. But the journal I had with me at the time was pretty small, and I couldn’t get the angle right, so I gave up on that. Often with these drawings, I’ll have an original idea, find out its beyond my capabilities at the moment or that it’s kind of boring, and then switch it up. (Oh, the best laid plans of mice and men…) So instead I drew the crossbow. It has a swan on it at least!

The second picture was another one that ended up quite different from the original. For one, I wanted to draw inspiration from the Barbie version of Swan Lake (one I hold dearly in my heart) and the movie The Swan Princess, which was a musical comedic retelling of Swan Lake, except the villain wants to marry Odette to rule her kingdom, Odile is his henchwoman, and Siegfried (who has a different name) grew up knowing Odette. You may have seen versions of it - it was actually a really great movie but Disney shut it down pretty quickly, so the studio that made it became poor and now make crappy sequels for the movie instead. ANYWAY I suddenly remembered, when I was only in the figure drawing phase, Stephanie Kurlow.

Stephanie Kurlow, as I am writing this, is credited as the first Hijabi ballerina. So while she’s probably not the first Muslim ballerina, she is the first one to insist on an outfit that honors her religious beliefs. She is an Australian teen who wishes to make ballerina outfits more accessible to different beliefs, and she and her mother have started a studio that does respect beliefs. I guess that a lot of professional studios, due to the wish for uniformity for its background dancers and the bigger difficulty in dancing well in longer skirts, have trouble with this concept. But in any case, she and her outfits heavily inspired Odette’s dresses. I did not draw her face for Odette, but I was very heavily inspired by her.

For the third picture, that was pretty much a mix of Barbie’s Swan Lake, the Swan Princess and Stephanie Kurlow again. The prince is the one from Barbie (his hair was brown and your mom doesn’t believe me that for a short while the Ken characters had brown hair!), Odile’s evil reflection was based off of Odette from Swan Princess, and of course she is wearing a Stephanie Kurlow outfit. Did you see the evil spider in the corner? I’ve only found one version with the spider, but it fit my purposes :). 

Last picture is a toughie. I want you to know, that despite its inclusion in the story, suicide is NEVER the answer. If you ever feel like you’d be better off dead, or even if you start thinking about what the world would be like without you, a lot, please talk to someone. It can be your parents, someone at your church, a counselor, or someone else you trust. They will help you. (Okay back to the drawing stuff)

I wasn’t sure how to draw the spirits rising up, so I kind of just drew Odette, with the prince at her back, rising towards the moon. It was hard figuring out where the billows of her dress go, lol. But yeah, they’re rising up from the lake. I decided to make the moon look like the one on many flags of Islam because I thought it would be cool.

(Apparently, when Islam spread to what is now Turkey, the people in the area worshipped a moon goddess, so the moon was incorporated into their worship, just like Easter, a celebration of spring fertility, was incorporated into Christianity for the German peoples. They later added a star to the moon because the Quran, their holy book, has a lot of mentions of stars. Then, when the Ottoman Empire fell (Turkey was its base), Turkey was the biggest remaining Muslim world power, so its flag with the moon and the star became synonymous with Islam, and many groups adopted it.)

Anyways, I hope you enjoyed coloring! Good luck for next month!

@boopboopboopbadoop​

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Zoha Rahman set to make her Bollywood Debut in the upcoming Film '83

Zoha Rahman set to make her Bollywood Debut in the upcoming Film ’83

After her role as the first Hijabi woman in a Marvel movie ‘Spider-Man: Far From Home”, and starring in the Apple+ show Foundation, the British-Pakistani actress Zoha Rahman is set to make her debut in Bollywood and will be seen in Kabir Khan’s upcoming sports film ‘83’ starring Ranveer Singh. The teaser in which Zoha Rahman is seen in, recreates the famous nail-biting moment from the 1983 World…

[jetandthebennies]

Cell Block Tango (2/?)

Summary- Where Tony needs more people on his side, so he brings a convicted murderer, and ex-assassin/acrobat onto his side, and Peter takes more of an interest in Velma Kelly than he’d like to admit.

Warnings- Language probably, it is me after all

AN- Sorry this took so long, I’ve been caught up with school and family and shite

PART ONE  REQUESTS  MASTERLIST

“HONESTLY Velma, you carry on causing shit like that, then you won’t last much longer.” Mona laughed as she sat on one of the tables, her feet going on to the bench that was drilled into the concrete floor of the cell block. Apparently the prison guards had to do that after there was a nasty fight, and one of the girls had managed roll it over the others leg. But that was just some rule.

“Oh please,” Velma laughed, sitting on the bench, just to the left of Monas legs, “These girls wouldn’t dare lay a hand on me, they’re far too scared.” Velma said, looking around at the girls who were obviously cowering away from both Mona and herself.

“Or maybe they’re scared of me, and just scared of you because you’re friends with me.” Mona retorted, turning around on the bench she was sat on to look at Velma properly, expecting a sly comment back any moment now.

Velma threw her head back in a witch like cackle, making two girls in particularly jump at the eccentric brunette. “Whatever helps-” “What a bitch. Thinking she runs this place, she’s only been in here six months, she won’t last much longer.”

Velma’s head snapped to the left of her where a gang of about five women sat, majority of them covered in tattoos, their hair scraped back in a greasy ponytail that made Velma cringe. Those girls had never been exactly happy with Velma’s coming into their block, then Mona coming in just a few days after. Maybe because they soon took over their role as the ‘boss’, or maybe because they were ranked higher up. Both killers, so therefore instantly more fear and then a higher status in the prison.

“Hey!” Velma shouted, drawing the attention of some people who were close, but not the five who were currently trying to start something. “Hey, grease monkey sitting in the corner like she runs the fucking place.”

That caught her attention. The largest of the females stood from the bench, steeping over it so she could walk over to Velma.

“Were you talking to me?” She pointed at her chest, looking Velma up and down like she was some petulant little girl, judging her. But more importantly, underestimating her.

Velma stood on the bench that her feet were resting on, pushing herself off the table, before jumping to the ground. She walked confidently over to the woman who looked too cocky. Therefore it was Velma's responsibility to take her down a few pegs, right?

“Obviously. I was looking at you wasn’t I?” Velma frowned, looking over her shoulder at Mona who was doing nothing to hide her smirk.

“Yeah, absolutely, besides I don’t think anybody could be so disgusting to earn the title of grease monkey.” Mona affirmed, not moving an inch. She knew better than to get in between Velma and whoever she decided to pick a fight with.

“Why you little-”

The ‘grease monkey’ tried to reach forward, as if she was going to push Velma out the way and make her way to Mona. Velma took advantage of the move, grabbing the arm that was by her right shoulder, and twisting it around behind the womans back, so her hand was touching her opposite shoulder.

She let out a groan of pain at the stretching sensation along her forearm and shoulder.

“Now, darling, if I very quickly move your arm up anymore I could potentially give you a nasty broken arm and some minor nerve damage in your shoulder, which in my experience isn’t very pleasant, and will leave you some very sleepless nights. So, I dare you to call me a bitch again.”

The woman huffed lightly, “Do your worst-” She moved her head around to look at Velma, spitting her next word. “Bitch.”

Velma moved her arm down a little, like she was about to let go, giving the woman clutched in her hands false hope. Before snapping it back up, and giving out a sickening crunch all around the cell, and letting her crash to the concrete floor.

Velma began to walk back to Mona, her hand raised, about to give her friend a high five until-

“Kelly, Velma. You’re out.”

Twisting on her heels, Velma looked at the worker she’d come to know as Sheila, with an eyebrow raised, questioning her. Sheila just nodded, confirming one of the crazy theories running through Velma's head.

Laughing, Velma stepped over the ‘grease monkey’ who was still moaning on th floor, and made her way over to Sheila. Who have Velma a pointed look from Velma to the woman on the floor.

Velma just shrugged and said “She was like that when I got there.”

“Are you sure about this, Stark?” Said a very nervous looking Thunderbolt Ross, who had adjusted his tie about seven times since arriving at the prison, and checked the time on his watch three since Sheila went to go and get Tony’s new recruit.

“Of course,” Tony looked to his left where Ross was stood, his eyebrows furrowed in question. “When have I ever been wrong?” Tony replied, a small smirk on his face which was on show just for Ross, before he looked at the door where Sheila had disappeared through,

“Well-” Ross never got the chance to finish, as his words were cut off by a louder voice which echoed along the corridor.

“I’m telling’ you, that bitch had it coming!” Velma was walking backwards through the doors, so she could face Sheila as she walked, to finish telling her side (and the correct side) of the story.

“Uh huh,” The greying woman turned her back to Velma, locking the door that connected the station to the rest of the prison. “Just like when you flushed Keira’s head down the toilet?”

Tony let out a small chuckle, imaging the small girl taking out someone who is likely to be twice the height and age of herself. The laugh caught Velma’s attention, and she slowly turned around, eyeing the two men both smartly dressed in suits, one much smaller than the other. And the closer she got another head from behind the two became more visible, but Velma decided not to pry. Not yet anyway.

She walked agonisingly slow, which put Ross even more on edge than he was with the woman who he’d been trying to catch since she got into the business. The killing business that is.

When she finally got to them, she stopped with about a metre between herself and Tony and Ross. Her hands folded in front of her as she looked the men up and down one final time.

After a few minutes of silence, Velma sighed, unfolding her arms and resting them on her hips.

“Well, are we going to stand around all day, or are you going to tell me why the golden boy is now a fugitive?”

Both Tony and Ross looked at each other, Ross silently asking Tony how she could know something that was not yet released to the public, to which Tony just shrugged.

“If you want to know how I know, it’s quite simple.” Velma tucked some hairs behind her ears, “You have a document peeking out of your bag which lists the names of the people who have signed the accord, and there are multiple ones missing. Steven Grant Rogers just happens to be one of them.”

Looking from Ross to Tony, she noticed the shocked expression which lay on Tony’s face for a simple second, before gaining his composure. Velma decided to take it as a compliment and smiled at the man.

“As for you Mr Stark, bringing an innocent young boy onto your side, I don’t know whether to be disappointed or excited.”

“H-How did you know?”

Velma’s smile dropped, and she reached up to put her hands on Ross’ left shoulder and Tony’s right, looking Tony in the eye whilst speaking to him.

“He’s behind you.”

Then pushing them apart to reveal the confused Peter Parker, who was nervously clinging on to his backpack strap as Velma came closer to him.

“What a pleasure to meet the one and only Spider-Man,” Velma held out a hand, and had a sickening grin on her lips, “I’m Velma Kelly, and I’m sure we’re going to be spending quite a bit of time together.”

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[ID: a comic of Basira and Jon from the Magnus Archives podcast. Basira, a slim hijabi woman, sits at her laptop, daydreaming about Daisy, about werewolves exploding out of their clothes and then about how the Hulk keeps his trousers on when he hulks out. She says, “Hey Jon?” and Jon, a slim scarred man wearing a sweater vest and flicking through some papers, says “Yes?”. Basira says, “What are Hulk’s pants made of?” Jon drops the papers he’s reading as his eyes glow and behind his head appears a large eye. Over his head reads the text “IN THE COMICS IT WAS A THEORETICAL MATERIAL MADE OF UNSTABLE PARTICLES BUT IN OUR REALITY IT WOULD BE SYNTHETIC SPIDER SILK WHICH IS EXTREMELY STRONG AND DURABLE.” Basira casually says “Cool! Thanks.” as Jon turns towards her and yells “please, STOP DOING THAT!!” with his fists clenched. End ID]

Based on this post, because I’ve been laughing for two days over the concept of Basira using Jon as her personal Siri, since he can Know basically anything (Also give Daisy Hulk pants!)

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‘Spider Man: Far from Home’ features Marvel’s first ever hijabi character

‘Spider Man: Far from Home’ features Marvel’s first ever hijabi character

British actress Zoha Rahman is the first ever hijabi character to appear in Marvel’s latest blockbuster Spider-Man: Far from Home. 

She stars as the Muslim friend of Peter Parker in the Hollywood movie, her iconic character marks the first time a hijab clad woman will be seen in a Marvel film.

Rahman, who was born in Pakistan and moves to the United Kingdom for studies,  shared how ethnic…