#Hourman

[evilhorse]

Just like the old days…only what’s a “Power Girl?”

(All-Star Comics #62)

[dailyjsa]

Justice League of America v1 #22

Writer: Gardner Fox

Artist: Mike Sekowsky

Inker: Bernie Sachs

[cgbcomics]

[waitingforthet]

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[gotham-at-nightfall]

The Justice Society of America in Alan Scott: The Green Lantern #5

[sandymysterytheatre]

You know what? I don’t want the context, I’m just gonna move on the sandman portion of the comic.

[chronivore]

Hourman and Colossus

[elioherondale]

[evilhorse]

Dr. Fate’s hour is over!

(All-Star Comics #63)

[doctorslippery]

[dailyjsa]

JSA Member Tournament: Round Two, Part Five

[bi4bihankking]

💙Hank/Rick

Most of the Infinitors technically weren’t allowed to drink alcohol, because most of them were under the age of 21. Sylvester didn’t necessarily stick to that rule though. If they had something to celebrate, then he would bring out the champagne, saying he trusted them to know their limits.  

However, since the team was made up of a bunch of 18 to 20-year-olds, none of them did, and none of them were naturally good at holding their liquor either. Which had led Hank to his current predicament.  

The telepath shot a pleading glance toward his uncle as Rick slid into his lap, begging for him to come over and save him, but Sylvester was busy flirting with Power Girl, and he wasn’t even so much as looking in Hank’s direction.  

He was on his own.  

“Hey, buddy...” He said, knowing that he couldn’t just push Rick off of him, that would cause a scene, and maybe hurt him as well, “seems like you might have had a bit too much to drink tonight.”  

Rick ignored him, running his thumbs across Hank’s cheeks as he gazed deeply into his eyes. “Did you know your eyes were really blue?” He asked.  

Hourman had also known that his eyes were blue half an hour ago, Hank wanted to tell him, although instead he reached up to grip Rick’s wrists, trying to remove his hands from his face. “Yeah, I did.”  

“Your lashes are really long too,” Rick continued, leaning in even closer, his hot breath tickling Hank’s face, “and your lips look super soft.”  

Hank swallowed. He could see where this was going, even without his latent clairvoyance powers helping him out. “Okay, buddy, I think that-”  

Suddenly, he felt warm lips press against his and a tongue sliding into his mouth. His eyes widened, and he instantly started trying to push Rick away. He couldn’t let this happen. Rick was straight. He would definitely regret doing this in the morning.  

Luckily, Rick pulled back after just a few moments, although he had a smug look on his face as he did so. “See, I was right. They are soft.”  

Hank sighed, pushing him upright, although Rick was still very wobbly on his feet. “Alright, let’s get you to bed.”  

“Oooh. Bed.” 

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[sebeth]

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