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under-loch-n-key · 6 months
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More @wearewatcher fanart everyone!! So, may I present C.C. Tinsley and Ricky Goldsworth!
I thought the scene being in Chicago would just be fitting.
I figured for their signatures, Tinsley would sign off his letters more formally through a typewriter and Ricky would make his overly obnoxious and flamboyant. Which, we love that but anyways, I hope you all enjoy!!
(If you have any other Watcher Fanart ideas for me to draw, let me know!! I will definitely do my best to draw them for you lot! 💛💛💛)
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kirchefuchs · 9 months
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Rats In Court Anyone?
I honestly had way to much fun with drawing these. I love my silly little rats so much, these were completely and unabashedly self indulgent drawings ♡
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I did steal the backgrounds from Ace Attorney Apollo Justice, but can you really blame me? Anyways, these are basically practice drawings for a little game I'm making to play with some discord friends later. It's very obviously an Ace Attorney spin off, but we will be playing it almost like a DnD game since there is no way I can make this a video game myself.
Four of the characters I have drawn here I've drawn before. They're the rat versions of some bfucu characters. The other two are ocs. From left to right, top to bottom, we have Niko "Night Night" Bergara, Henry "Long Legs" Madej, Kira Norris, Edward Pyrite, Ricky Goldsworth, and Charles C. Tinsley.
I have more characters made/planned to be made for the game, I just haven't gotten around to drawing them digitally yet. It's gonna be a whole thing. Anyways, who knows if I'll post more about this silly little thing more. But it was fun and brought me much joy, and I'm so excited to get this whole game put together!!!
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lovecraftiancicada · 1 year
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Mr. Wobbletins
Also,
C.C. Tinsley
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C.C. Tinsley headcanon of mine
He has a pet doggy :] a big ol' Saint bernard named Walter, his nickname is Wally he's a good boy.
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sardonic-the-writer · 2 years
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hey! do you have anything for Ricky Goldsworth perhaps? tnx! <3
Sure! I can give you some general headcanons on this prompt, bur I went for a more self indulgent one shot. Perhaps next time submit a scenario with details or something so that way I can cater to your needs!! Hope this is good enough :D <33
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The year was 1922.
His name?
Ricky Goldsworth.
And the Dimond Bay bar just downtown of New Orleans finest restaurant was where he currently resided.
Ladies dressed in the finest reds and blues would pass by him on their night out on the town, eyes flicking him up and down before biting their lip and moving on. The most they would ever get in return was a slight tip of his hat and thin lipped smile, something their faces fell into a disgruntled look at. Not used to such a reaction I suppose.
Lights of various soft yellows and oranges illuminated everyone in an angelic sort of glow. Glasses from the bar he sat at glinted. Drunked laughter of men filled the air.
Ricky had no intention of ending up like the people around him, piss drunk and throwing themself over the lap of the opposite gender. And while yes, a small gin and tonic sat chilled in his hand, it was less for a night of spirits and more for courage. A courage he had been trying to scrape together for the past hour.
Ricky Goldsworth didn't get scared. Ricky Goldsworth didn't run away. Much less from the police and that idiot C.C Tinsley they had hired specifically to put a stop to his crimes. No. Ricky Goldsworth simply didn't get scared. That's it.
But there was always a first time for anything.
You had been situated at the only exit to the crowded bar for nearly fifty minutes now eyes scanning the crowd constantly. The only break you ever took in the diligent surveillance was to pull your partner, someone he was all too familiar with, away from the drinks.
The detective badge hidden poorly underneath your deep gray overcoat had only confirmed his suspicions. That and C.C Tinsley was loitering rather uncomfortably next to you; a dead giveaway of tonight's intentions.
If Ricky belived in god, he would have thanked them for the burly man next to him concealing any glimpse of his figure that your shrewd eyes might have caught.
Being tailed by the cities police was the last thing he had planned—or wanted—tonight. A fresh kill on the streets and morning newspaper was when he decided to lay low. Play it safe. Of course that never lasted long before his knife was bloodied again.
Right now he should be holed up in his apartment on the upper east side, tie loose around his neck and raven hair falling in his eyes as he wrote a letter full of fancy loops and letters to the police, teasing them about his identity. The highlight of his week, it was, sighning the note with an elaborate R.G.
The only shred of hope he was clinging to right now was his face.
They had no idea what he looked like.
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"Oh come on (Y/n). I doubt our killer is here. It was just a hunch after all. Wouldn't kill us to have a drink or two."
"Not now Tinsely." You frowned, grabbing him yet again by the back of his vest to stop him wandering off. "I have a good feeling about this tip."
"You say that everytime." The tall man groaned back.
"Remind me who found that knife in the alley last week would you C.C?"
A reluctant sigh of 'you did' came back, your stony mask cracking in the slightest bit to chuckle at your friends antics.
It had been a bit exhausting to come back from one case just to be thrown into another much more gruesome one on the task force, but after hearing that C.C was highly involved in it you had warmed up to the opportunity almost immediately.
Not everyday you got to work with your one and only friend from the police academy after all. And you'd take whatever you could that wasn't the annual pizza night down on 45 street.
"Cheer up partner. A half hour and we're off the clock. If you'd like I could handle your paper work back at the station for you tonight. Ive seen you eyeing that bar, and I'd be crazy to deny a stubborn man like you his poison of choice."
"You'd do that?" C.C perked up, his expression greatful yet somehow mischievous. "Geez (Y/n), I don't why they havnt put you on this case before. You're the best detective around this city, not to mention scary. Our killer probably already fled the city once he got sight of you."
"You're just saying that becuase I'm doing your papers tonight." You both smiled. "But I had to finish catching the arsonist down in Terrytown before I could get anymore assignments."
C.C flashed a smile down at you, continuing to make small talk after with the topic of new picture shows coming out soon as you listened, the search across the bar becoming less and less important with every passing minute.
At long last you looked down at your wrist watch to see the nights hour. Nearly ten past eleven.
"Alright bud. Times up. You go get that drink and I'll see you at the office tomorrow." Your voice was bright for the sake of C.C, but you couldn't dent the disappointment at your dead end on the lead.
"Thanks again (Y/n). But don't beat yourself up about tonight. If he was here we, mostly you, would have caught him by now." A hand ruffled your hair. You batted it away with a red face, sputtering at him that you were technically still an officer on duty in the public eye. He just let out a warm laugh before jogging off into the crowd for a drink, holding out a hand and yelling for the bartender like he was calling a cab.
You shook your head at the brunnettes actions with a fond smile, turning on your foot to head out into the cold. At least you would have, if not for the figure that threw you off your path with a soft collision.
His eyes were a deep brown, almost a honey color, and his hair styled in curly black ringlets that cascaded down artistically.
"Sorry sir. I hope you weren't too startled." A dusting of your shoulders and the person you'd bumped into was commenced, a common gesture for that era. "Again terribly sorry. Have a nice night mister." Was all you said to Rickys alert figure, nodding with a polite smile and genuine friendliness. You completely missed the way all the fear drained from his expression once you had brushed off the shoulder of his jacket without as much as a second thought.
Instead now it was replaced with something else. Something that, even if you had asked Ricky what it was, he wouldn't be able to say.
He watched you go, fading into the dark soupy mist outside and on the side of the street.
Oh things would be a lot more interesting from here on out. That he knew for sure.
And Ricky think he would come to like this new development.
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booliever · 1 year
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too many spirits but instead of user submitted horror atories, it's unsolved shyan fanfiction from ao3
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you know the puppet history death of ryan bergara may be a case for c.c. tinsley
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orangechickenpillow · 1 month
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Shane "Mouse" Madej and Mouse in the House Bergara are the new Ricky Goldworth and C.C. Tinsley. Fucking dynamic duos we've got going on
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dreamcatcher-faux · 11 months
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C.C. TINSLEY!?!?
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Ricky Goldsworth: Sweet dog you got there.
C.C. Tinsley: Yes, this is my new drug sniffing dog ~!
Ricky Goldsworth: Still training, huh?
C.C. Tinsley: What do you mean?
Ricky Goldsworth:
Ricky Goldsworth: Never mind.
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whitworth-waldo · 2 years
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listen i think we all love ricky goldsworth and c.c tinsley BUT i need demon!shane who hasnt been to earth since you would get executed for taking the lords name in vain or couldnt wear clothes of mixed clothe and then all of a sudden he visits earth again and EVERYTHING is so different. like, people are openly not religious and people are fine with it, bar fights are common occurrence, people drop a G-bomb without even thinking. Then, he meets Ricky who drinks, curses, has casual sex, and above all: MURDERS PEOPLE?? and shane is like "hmmmm, this one is my favorite little human!" but ricky just thinks he's some weirdo
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under-loch-n-key · 5 months
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I'm making a website!!
Hi everyone!! I'm sorry that I haven't posted a lot lately, but I have been busy. I am working on an art commission's website for myself to get my work out there and to make some money for my transition.
Thank you to everyone who has enjoyed my Watcher fanart and just my art as a whole. In the meantime, here's the messy storyboard of my Ricky Goldsworth and C.C. Tinsley Comic. Some of the storyboard has changed since this picture but this is the general idea. This is going to be a mini-comic, likely not a series because I am in the process of also making a Webtoon. So, I have been a busy beaver. Lol. Enjoy!!
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Also, here's a sneak peek at my Webtoon/Webcomic as well if you're interested:
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I will tell more about the comic if people become interested in it. ^^
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kirchefuchs · 1 month
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@mothman-noises you asked me to keep you updated on the Ongoing Case book, so I'm doing that :)
I have the entire thing in pdf form now. The whole fic series, and of course I added one of your drawings of Joan at the front. The whole thing ended up being a total of 368 pages and I'm printing out the first signature right now. I'm so excited!!!! (This is so surreal honestly. I'm surprised how fast I was able to get it all in there.)
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ghostyprince · 6 months
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i knew i'd no choice but to love you
word count: 1.387 rating: G relationship: Ricky Goldsworth/C.C. Tinsley summary: "Dance with me, Ceecee." He asks, voice so soft that Tinsley can't fathom a universe where he would refuse.
author’s note:  It's giving sappy, it's giving self-indulgent and it's giving soft!
Read on AO3
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max-headroomfiles · 1 month
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We love a silly Banjo McClintock mention in our BFUCU fic.
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obsidian-sphere · 11 months
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Lesser known Pulp Heroes.
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Flash Casey (sometimes Flash Gun Casey) by George Harmon Coxe, a tough-guy newspaper photographer, the first “hard-boiled” mystery character, along with appearing in Black Mask, the character was also in B-movies, radio, and a short-lived Timely Comic book.
The Domino Lady by Theodore Tinsley, she fought crime and/or evil while wearing a black mask and white gown.
The Crimson Clown by Johnston McCulley, the creator of Zorro, C.C., was a modern (the 1930s) crime fighter, who used skills learned in W.W. I,, a .45, and a syringe full of a knockout/truth serum (later a gas gun) To rob from the unjust rich and give to the poor.
The Moon Man by Frederick C. Davis, the one who went into battle against crime with a glass bowl over his head.
Captain Satan by William O'Sullivan was sort of a harsher version of The Shadow and Doc Savage; only all of his aids were criminals and not reformed ones, who feared Cap. S more than the law, and who regularly died during the stories as more were added.
Senorita Scorpion by Les Savage Jr. is a Western character who came from a gold-filled valley that had been sealed off from the world for more than 100 years, After an opening appeared she defended it from various Western baddies.
The Patent Leather Kid little known kinky crusader character of Erle Stanley Gardner.
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Masked Rider by Paul Chadwick, the M.R. was a pulp published by the company that would become Marvel Comics, an early high-concept character. He was a blend of The Lone Ranger and the Shadow, later, he was sold to Popular Publications, who redesigned him toning down the “shadow” bits, but keeping the mask and his Indian side-kick Blue Eagle.
Thubway Tham, Johnston McCulley again. Tham was a grumpy older pick-pocket with an exaggerated lisp, who, while ill-tempered and a crook, had a well-hidden heart of gold and ended up helping the innocent against big-time crooks most of the time.
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