I ACTUALLY DON’T KNOW SHIT ABOUT NEHA BECAUSE I’M TERRIBLE but we’ll go by what i’ve seen on your blog so far okay let’s do this.

1: sexuality headcanon: gay gay gay give me more gay ladies. or bisexual ladies. ANYTHING.

2: otp: god fucking damn it I DON’T KNOW HOLD ME neha x happiness

3: brotp: [SWEATS PROFUSELY]

4: notp: FUCK ME

5: first headcanon that pops into my head: she’s afraid of straighteners because she tried to straighten her hair like once as a young teen and burnt herself and now she Will Not Touch Them

6: favorite line from this character: SHIT

7: one way in which I relate to this character: DAMN IT CHILD I DON’T KNOW ENOUGH ABOUT NEHA FOR THIS

8: thing that gives me second hand embarrassment about this character: HELP ME

"What?” Brows furrowing in confusion, Willow was beyond lost. She’d saved Buffy, rescued her from whatever Hell dimension she’d been thrown into. Why exactly did the means from which she’d done so matter? Everyone was safe now, that was the important thing. So what exactly had she done that so wrong? Did it really matter if she’d used darker magicks for a good purpose?

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The height of the jazz and flapper scene had brought Mitchell to America, the glamour and mess of it a welcome change from the uptight nature of Britain and Ireland in the same year. 

A drink in his hand he watched on as the flappers danced to the live jazz music in the small Speakeasy. (Thankfully the place didn’t condemn itself to such as rules as prohibition enforced). 

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