Beautiful stranger, here you are.

First if all, I'm so glad so many of you seemed to like this fic, and I was so so lifted by all the support and sweet comments. They really encouraged me to want to write more for this pairing/world!

So basically the desire to write more is there, I'm just not quite sure what to do. I saw somebody on here open up the comments section on one of their fics for suggestions and thought it was such a good idea!

So I'm just putting some feelers out here to all of you - do you guys have any prompts/requests/ideas for this pairing? What would y'all like to see? Leave them below!

(obviously I can't guarantee what I will or won't end up doing, but I'm very open and grateful to hear your suggestions!)

Thank you all again for all your kindness ♡

Notes:

Thank-you so much for reading! This was my first attempt at any kind of fanfic for an Austen source text, so I'm a little/a lot paranoid about striking the right tone and getting it right, but I really hope you enjoyed it! Any comments/constructive criticism is entirely welcome. Tbh, I just had a lot of feelings watching this scene play out and all of Anya's little choices in her facial expression/mannerisms throughout really indicated a more inner story dying to be told. I was so inspired I just had to write it, lol.
Also massive shout-out to bismuth-209 on tumblr for betaing for me! You were so much help and I really appreciate it ♥
(( you can also find me on tumblr @ niffineliot !! ))

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