MR&F NaNo 2020 recapinitial goals: to write 50 000 words for muddy roads & foxgloves, OR fin

MR&F NaNo 2020 recapinitial goals: to write 50 000 words for muddy roads & foxgloves, OR finish 3 episodeswhat i ended up accomplishing: writing 50 006 wordsfinishing episode 0, getting a big chunk of episodes 1 and 2 done + various scenes from other episodeswriting a chapter of my FinnPetra flower shop AU because that TOTALLY countswriting 2 fluffy post-series promptssome more thoughts about the last month and other fun things below the cut.looking back, starting nano THE VERY SAME WEEK i started a new job working from home probably wasn’t the best idea lmao (not to mention, you know, *gestures vaguely* everything else).more often than not i found the words were dragging, and i think a lot of it was due to brain being Tired from reading Big Fancy Academic Articles all day a lot of the writing that came out of this month was trash LET’S BE HONEST lmao. but it did help me figure out some plot points and character things i would have never known otherwise, so i have some good starting points for the second draft.going forward, i’m gonna try to finish up the important parts of episodes 1 & 2 in the next few weeks, and then i’ll take a break from doing any “real” writing before i either start the second drafts of the first three episodes or continue the first drafts of the other episodes? we’ll see.and now, some sexy graphs i made for funsies!if you’ve read this far, here’s some writing, as a treat this is from one of the post-series FinnPetra domestic fluff drabbles ehehe“Hey,” Finneas interrupted. “Have you even had anything to eat yet?”“No,” Petra admitted. “But I need to get this started as soon as possible and preferably finish it well in advance—”Finneas started towards the fridge. “Eggs sound good?”“What? No,” Petra protested. “You don’t have to make me anything. I’ll grab something later.”“You need to eat,” he said firmly, flinging open the fridge door and rummaging through its contents. Taking out the carton of eggs and some butter, he added, “You won’t be able to fill out those forms on an empty stomach. Where’s your frying pan?”Petra slipped her glasses back on and pouted at him. “I’m not telling you.”Finneas threw a glance at her over his shoulder and gave her a smirk before turning back to his search of the cupboards. “Why, are you mad because I’m right?”“Yes.”He shook his head, amused, and pulled out the frying pan from the top of the stack. “Too bad,” he said. “You’re gonna get breakfast whether you’re mad at me or not.”“You’re so obnoxious, plant boy,” Petra whined, watching him work the stove. “And you’re so stubborn, plant girl.” finally, big thanks to everyone who followed my progress over the month, those who helped me brainstorm, those i did writing sprints (spronts?) with, and those who encouraged and validated me!!  mr&f taglist:@wordsofpaintandsmoke @mqrginalia @ilikecoffeealotokay @fields-of-ink @suninks @aaaa-mpersand @piyawrites @cilly-the-writer @extra-magichours @jadeywrites @alicewestwater @quenvicky @lefttigerobservation @quilloftheclouds @llesbianwrites @chloeswords @themidnxghtwriter @writingbyjillian @etoileemacabre @aelenko @water-writings @nicopeppah @everything-pineapple-chan @zielenbloesem @summere21 @hope-hopefully-writes @thepeninthestone @santinas @talesofsorrowandofruin​ @medeaes @thelittlestspider @oceancold -- source link

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