#rp thread tracker

[tblrthreadtracker]

RPThreadTracker SSL Certificate Update

Hullo, folks - ty to those who reached out and let me know that RPThreadTracker is currently displaying a certificate error. My SSL certificate expired and the new one hasn't kicked in yet; should be resolved soon. Nothing's wrong with the site itself and you should still be able to use it if your browser allows you to bypass the error.

The issue should be fully taken care of soon. Thanks for your patience.

[sakurajjam]

THREAD TRACKER by SAKURAJJAM

Clicando aqui ou no sourcelink, você vai encontrar uma planilha para organizar todas as suas pendências de rpg, de forma simples e compacta! Com duas opções, use a que achar mais confortável. Assim você nunca mais vai se perder em seus jogos, podendo se organizar ainda mais na hora de jogar. Para salvar, basta estar logado em sua conta, ir em arquivo (file) > fazer uma cópia (make a copy) > salvar onde desejar em seu drive. Por favor, não reposte essa planilha como se fosse de sua autoria. Para personalizar conforme sua preferência, por favor, acesse o manual de instruções.

[brokendreamscreation-moved]

//Updated my RP Thread Tracker for all current rp threads with Lucid.

[coconvtfm]

anyone else having issues with RP Thread Tracker? or is it just me?

[adoramita]

꒰  💌  ꒱  INTRODUCING : notion thread tracker !!

by clicking the source link, you will be directed to a notion task page designed to help you organize and keep track of your threads . included in the tracker are : 𓈒 𓇬  𓂃 a section to label when a thread was last replied to 𓈒 𓇬  𓂃 whether it is your or your partner’s turn to answer ( as well as if a starter is owed ) 𓈒 𓇬  𓂃 whether the post requires the beta or legacy editor 𓈒 𓇬  𓂃your partner’s url to better see how many threads you have with someone 𓈒 𓇬  𓂃a place to note which muse your are writing and which your parter has 𓈒 𓇬  𓂃the last post’s url for quick access 𓈒 𓇬  𓂃and a place for any additional notes ( thread topic, pre plotted out points, etc ) !!

to create your own version of this tracker, you must have a notion account ( it’s free !! ) . simply click the link, go to the top right corner and select duplicate . this should allow you to have your own tracker than you can now edit . this tracker is aimed to be helpful and best suit you, so please feel free to edit and add to it as needed !! any questions can be directed towards my ask or ims, and I’m more than happy to help you customize !! happy writing !!

[themcst]

When the drafts count lies to you about how many drafts you currently have... And also you keep loosing threads as well and have to go hunting for them thanks to Tumblrs shitty activity system

[magicalheirponsol]

Continued from: [x] @lured-into-wonderland For some reasons I don't get notifications when you reply to this, so i'm going to try to move to another post to see if it fixes it.

[✧･ﾟ *♚*･ﾟ✧ ]

He simply nods his head. It would seem that Nunnally didn’t know about it and she hadn’t run some kind of background check on Ponsol and his family yet. Perhaps she was just that trusting of first impressions and her gut instinct. Ponsol was usually the sort who ran a bit of a background check on people before and after he met influential or famous people. Mostly, he looked into scandals and any shady business the other party was involved in. It was important to know so he knew to weigh the pros and cons between ‘befriending’ someone.

Nunnally was being polite about not wanting to push him into recounting the business of his family if he didn’t want to speak about it. It wasn’t a family secret, and it wouldn’t be too difficult to find out if anyone went looking. Though some of the press was silenced during that time, there are still records that can be unearthed if anyone had any lick of talent in investigations.

“It wouldn’t be difficult to look into it for the details, but in simple terms, my brother was witness to an incident that involved a family of three, where only the young daughter survived. The perpetrator had pinned the incident on her parents through his connections, slandering the parents as irresponsible people to endangered their daughter. My brother aimed to stand as witness to clear their name for the sake of the little girl he pulled out of the burning car.”

A small sigh. A lot happened in their family after this one event. You could call it a catalyst of the family breaking apart, so it was a sore spot to think about, but the past was to stay in the past. He had to move on and look to the future.

       ❝Obviously, the perpetrator didn’t want him to tell the truth of what happened and tried to pressure him into stepping down from attesting at the witness stand. When he refused, they later found him at school and shot him. He survived, obviously. Grandfather found out and got involved, and the rest is history. The school found out our connections to the DD Corp and couldn’t live our regular peaceful lives anymore.❞ 

That increased interest from the paparazzi is what caught his father’s infidelity and caused both his mother and brother undue stress. That was likely what ultimately killed her, the heartbreak, the stress, and the pressure.

That was as far as he was willing to divulge about his family history, so he stopped there.

At Nunnally’s seemingly nervous stammering, he sighs, shrugging his shoulders casually. He could fathom a few guesses as to why she was acting the way she was.

       ❝You don’t need to explain yourself excessively to me. Even if you were trying to use us for whatever reason, I personally wouldn’t hold it against you. Business is business and friendship is friendship. Both can co-mingle or be kept separate. You could benefit off our names or talent just as much as we could benefit from your family name. It’s not anything to be ashamed of.❞ 

In the world of the upper class, that’s just how it was. You can fair much better when you learn to not take everything too seriously, nor too personally. Did he believe she made the suggestions because she wanted to profit off of them? No, not really. He could tell that she genuinely enjoyed art. His comment was mostly to say that even if it was her reasoning, he wouldn’t care either way.

       ❝If either of us cared to showcase our work in a professional setting, we surely could pull some of our connections to see it through, but we don’t care for that. Only way we’d curate any of our art for a showing would be for a personal reason or as a request from a friend.❞ 

Which was to say, that neither of them would care much for how professional the setting was. Shugarl didn’t like to be in the public eye and it was their grandfather that disapproved of either of them dabbling too much in the artistic fields because it would be a ‘waste’ of their talents and a ‘waste of time’ when they should be focusing on making money instead. What an insufferable old man.

       ❝Assuming you didn’t retract your invitation, I don’t see why I wouldn’t attend.❞

He says this in jest, cracking a small joke. He’d agreed to attend with her earlier, so there wasn’t a reason for him to go back on his word and say otherwise.

       ❝Perhaps you can meet my brother, if you’d like to extend the invitation by one. He’d make himself sparse after introductions.❞ 

[phoenix-flamed]

Okay, there we go! :D I think I have all of the threads either in the tracker, or in my drafts now!

I have 9 Asks still in my Inbox at this moment, 10 starters/replies in my Drafts, and 12 threads logged in the tracker!

While I work on getting caught up with them, if you'd like to toss around plot ideas, please feel free to hit me up!

[theallblue]

The crew was quick to learn about the dangers that lingered inside the Grand Line, it was easy to stay that everything could change with the snap of one’s fingers. It could change from the weather to the other pirates that are traveling across these very same waters, everyone had to be careful because of what could be waiting for them. The stories of the Grand Line could only give so much while this was something that they could have to experience on their own, an experience that all of them were looking forward to even with all the lingering dangers.

Sanji had been hesitant to join the crew at first, but eventually he found himself standing on the Going Merry as the cook that they desperately needed for the journey ahead. Besides, he would help fight against any threats that might decide to make an appearance which tended to happen quite often since they were pirates. Pirates who had bounties on their heads because of the havoc that they have caused already, they were the reason why Enies Lobby was no longer standing.

They most likely would have brought it crashing down if a buster call hadn’t been accidentally summoned, a buster call that they were able to thankfully escape from. They were quick to hit the seas once more to deal with whatever struggles were going to appear next, there was still much for them to do. Plus getting supplies to replace what had been lost and to deal with the bottomless pit of Luffy’s stomach, that was apart of his job though when it came to anything for the crew to eat. He needed to make a list of what they would need before the next adventure was going to come crashing at their feet. Hopefully, an island would appear soon for the sake of being able to stock up what was missing from storage.

Things seemed to be going well until one of that outrageous storms decided to make an appearance, a storm that they hadn’t expected to appear this soon even with Nami's ability to predict that one was coming. There was no choice, but to try and keep the ship from being swallowed by the waves that threatened to overpower them. Waves that unfortunately caught Sanji off guard as it came crashing down onto the deck of their ship, waves that dragged them blonde into the unforgiven sea.

The plea for help was unable to escape his lips before everything was swallowed by a sudden darkness leaving him to those dangerous waves.

That’s how he ended up on a possible stranded island, missing a shoe while sitting among the white-colored sand. Blood stained the side of his head from something. Had he hit his head against something? Sanji really didn’t know, but that wasn’t his concern right now. He needed to figure out where he was. He needed to figure out what happened to the rest of his crewmates.

Once he’s able to get the world to stop spinning.

[itscvill]

It's an anime, so I'm not sure if you're into that. But, it's really good and I would recommend it to anyone. I guess though there is always a new movie or show that we can sink our teeth into and experience for the first time. How far has he gotten now? Have you had any good texts yet where he's gotten to the good bits? // @comerfms

[tblrthreadtracker]

Reporting site down as of 07/18/2024 around 8 P.M. EST. Server 502 error.

Hello! Thank you so much for letting me know about this! I appreciate it. :)

Just had a look at my hosting provider and it looks like they're suffering an outage right now in the Central US region which is where RPThreadTracker is hosted. They are actively looking at getting it repaired and their last update was about 45min ago.

Unfortunately until this is resolved on their end there isn't much I can do so you may see RPThreadTracker outages until the situation is fixed.

I'll post an update when things seem to have been resolved. Sorry for any inconvenience this causes in the meantime!

[holyguardian]

General post for here and Anja, I will try to actually get to plotted stuff in the coming week! I started to play videogames again and I have been yeehawing around with that and heavily neglected any writing, but I do miss my hobby here so. Next week~

[belovedcethleann]

Fishy Business || OPEN THREAD

"No! How could this happen-!" Flayn was devastated, the cook patted her back as she wept over what exactly? Fish; how there wasn't any left to be exact. "I-Im so sorry Flayn. No one has caught any fish today, maybe try again tomorrow.." The chef stated before stepping away, leaving the girl in shambles.

Yet all hope wasn't lost, She could fish for herself! All she had to do was take a fishing rod and some bait, should be as easy as pie, no? Wrong. That is how she finds her in her current situation- she has picked her fingers on the fish hook so many times that Flayn was ready to give up and to make matters worse she accidentally kicked her pale of fish bait into the water.

"That's it, I cannot do this, how unbelievably-! Frustrating!" Flayn mumbles to herself as she watches the fish eat her bait "I might as well say goodbye to the perfect lunch..." Is she being slightly over dramatic? perhaps, but she truly wanted some fish to eat and no one gets in the way of Flayn and her fish.

[queenharumiura]

Continued from: [x] @dyingresolve​

She grins, “We all will die eventually, but my time isn’t coming that soon. You’ll have to be subjected to my teasing for a while longer yet.” Was there a reason for her saying what she did? Was she dying? No. Did she accidentally throw him under the bus and now a certain Prince had a hit on his head? Maybe. Was she in a sentimental mood and therefore she just felt like saying so? Ding ding! It really is just that simple.

“Hey hey, I may be less skilled than you, but I can hold my own. I don’t need you babysitting me.” Give her some more credit, will you? “I just felt like saying it, that’s all.” There comes a time when Haru randomly feels all sentimental, and this may have been Fran’s first time witnessing it. “Sounds like you like me more than you let on, hm~?” It’s that or he’s ready to push her into the fray because she teased him one too many times.  

[sharransepulchre]

[ mark ] your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect. + [ push ] your muse pushing mine into bed. = Dark Shadowheart / Dark Karlach

. ☽◯☾ . starters from here

Ohhh , yes .

Karlach's sharpened teeth worked wonders on her collarbone and throat - she was sure that blood was gathering just beneath the surface, that nasty red and purple splotches would rise in the wake of her hungry teeth and lips. Famished, needy, consuming. Her fingers tangle into Karlach's hair as she damn near worships the woman carrying her to bed, her legs locked easily around the abdomen of her giant bodyguard. Her weeping core ground deliciously into her abdomen as she was so easily whisked off of her feet, towards the bed cast in darkened light. Lit only by the candles flickering around them, the wax ready for her to sprinkle over her lover's fire retardant body. Her slender back makes contact with the silky sheets beneath her and she's trapped between the plush mattress and her barbarian's massive body. Her right palm slides up to caress her secondary set of horns, dancing along the ridges of her draconic horns, before she suddenly grips the base of it and drags her down into a sloppy kiss.

Teeth and tongues and lips collide and clash, so quick to draw her blood, dripping between them, and she releases a low, wanton moan against the larger chapped lips of her eager lover. Dragging her in by said horn, tangling together into that fit of passion. The soles of her boots slide sensually along the base of Karlach's thick tail, enticing her to press closer. She can taste the iron on her lips from her own blood, and her eyes faintly glow in the low light mingling between them - from Karlach's empty chest cavity, roaring blue, and the pure magic swirling around her own hands - purple in her left and gold in her right. She makes no move to heal her lip.

❝ i need not indulge in any more of shar 's customs , ❞ She breathes out, darkened eyes flickering over with that surge of magic as they fall to a half-lid. ❝ but there is one i will still care to entertain . ❞ There is something intrinsically dangerous and raggedly sultry in equal parts laced into her tone as she mumbles. Her left hand busies itself with tracing the firmness of Karlach's throat - prepared to grab at any given moment, should the thought strike her as attractive.

❝ together we have done what this wretched city so deserved . ❞ She begins, sounding proud, excited even, as the muffled sound of structures collapsing in the distance sing to her ears. Wonderful. ❝ they think us monsters . we have given people like us the justice that they deserve - by rooting out the plague of the upper city . they are the sacrifice . . . in my name , and in yours , my love ; now , oh now , comes the feast . ❞ She hungrily growls, suddenly shoving the tiefling onto her side using her hands and feet in expert tandem, and she so quickly mounts the other woman. Moving like a blur, with a surprising amount of strength beneath her wiry limbs. Taut muscle, slender and disguised, prominent now as she takes her rightful place on her barbarian's waist. Then, she silences them both with another bruising kiss.

[rpschtuff]

If you've been waiting for an update on the Discord Thread Tracker Bot (Titi), good news -- she's up and running again! And she can be added to new servers. Her commands work a little differently than before, so you may need to relearn how she works. Feel free to add her to your server and try her out!

As a reminder, Titi is a bot that lets you track your threads within a Discord server, to see everything at a glance. You can even sort them into categories. It also bolds when a thread is currently your turn so you can tell at a glance. It even works with Tupperbox, provided you register the names of your tuppers with it so it knows which ones are you.

If you're interested, I also strongly encourage you to join the Titi support server for updates, and for assistance with troubleshooting.