From "Horror Hospital" in Captain America Comics #4, June 1941. Joe Simon & Jack Kirby script & pencils, Joe Simon inks.
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From "Horror Hospital" in Captain America Comics #4, June 1941. Joe Simon & Jack Kirby script & pencils, Joe Simon inks.
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Homeless ||nurse-ray||
( nurse-ray
It happened when he was young. His family life wasn’t… the greatest. He’d often hide himself from the world, especially from his fucked up dead beat father and emotionally fucked up mother. They didn’t care for him, and with any chance they had they would tell them how he ruined their life, how he was the blame for his father’s drinking and his mother’s depression.
At the age of 18 Gavin ran away. He didn’t have a job nore the school skills to even come up with one. He lived his life from there on out on the streets.
At the age of 26, Gavin remained there. Hair long, greasy and tangled. Face scruffy and old looking. Eyes hollowed and dark. He was definitely not the Gavin he was before.
"Money? Spare some money? Please…?"
"I wish that I was stronger."
"Then make yourself stronger. No one can do that but you."
Told you i'd draw a proper picture later.
I actually fulfilled this promise.
Leaving my mark
4. ShoulderRay was small and he looked skinny and weak but damn did the kid have a powerful bite. For what ever reason he had great jaw strength, or at least it felt that way to the stunned and surprised Edgar. The man jumped in his chair, nearly spilling his water into his lap as lips locked around the curve of his shoulder. The teeth let go and there was obscene slurping sounds that sent the man shuttering and squirming. Ray finally let go and Edgar turned back to look at him, gently touching the rapidly darkening and throbbing mark on his shoulder. He knew it was a bad idea to sit around in a wife beater..."Any reason for this or...?"
imagine Edgar and Ray being in a relationship with Ryan like a cute little polygamous relationship and just being all cute and smooching and just \(//∇//)\
[i am so down with this holy shit holy shit
ryan getting dumbly overprotective of his boys :D ryan playing pranks on his boys :DD ryan laughing and ruffling their hair when they pout :DDD RYAN AND RAY AND EDGAR CUDDLING AND THEY FALL ASLEEP AND HE JUST STARES LIKE HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY :DDDDDDDDDDDDD]
"But seriously though. If I was your boyfriend I'd take your sweatshirts and sit next to you and play first person shooters and stuff, and we could cook and bake and shit. I always wanted to learn how to bake. But we could get pizza and talk about out lives and what we wanna do, and, /ya know/. Other stuff."
"Let’s do it," Ryan says almost immediately.