Ive told this anecdote before but I will tell it again:

One of my best friends wanted to write a screenplay. He wrote the first 25%, and then re-wrote that eight times. He wrote two whole screenplays worth of words, and had a fragment of a draft to show for it. If I had a first commandment for my writing career, it is this:

No Backspace until the first draft is done.

Most of writing as a craft --the actual process of producing a written work-- is editing. To practice writing, you need a finished draft to edit. That first draft will inevitably be incoherent, embarrassing, bloated, personally revealing of your own unexamined biases and quirks, and generally not very good. You have to embrace this. This is what editors are for. @/mortalityplays has a post that articulates this better than I can.

In this vein, I would recommend that your theoretical practice webnovel be as indulgent as possible. Write your potato chips. Something that sparks a bit of chuuni glee. Whatever gets you to that daily word count every single day. Take Amber Skies, my own experimental webnovel; it is a far-future found-family bildungsroman full of pornographic gore and biomechanical dragons. It is my chuuni. The prose is adolescent, melodramatic, and riddled with grammatical errors. I love it.

Writing Amber Skies taught me what it feels like to actually sit down and write 125,000 words. How much effort that takes, the effect it has on my body, what is physically possible for me to produce in a single day without burning out. It is also a marathon, not a sprint. Consistency and routine are your strongest soldiers.

In terms of concrete structure, I have fewer thoughts. My first webnovel was written as a serial, which worked for my strengths as a writer, and the nature of the text. A thousand words a day, every sunday, for 125 sundays, published to the audience SOON as I was done writing. Don't do this. Let things cook a bit. Maybe 5-10k chunks?

taller, shorter, slimmer, more muscular, purple hair, tattoos everywhere, tattoos nowhere, 

every single shoe would fit you every single time you tried it on, every single article of clothing would fit your perfectly, all you have to do is transform slightly, you’d never run out of ‘your size’ again

~cosplay

~Halloween costumes

~acting

~cosplay

~stretching to reach stuff and shrinking to fit through spaces

~cosplay

~cosplay

“Don’t antagonize the fae.”

she's done!