smith cloud

look me in the face and tell me george ryan ross III was not in love with brendon boyd urie

Rage, my soldiers
Scream, my soldiers
Fight, my soldiers

Figured now would be as good a time as it’ll ever get to post this. This is an (updated) old drawing born out of an equally old conversation with that ol’ @youken, in which he prompted : Erwin, becoming death. Fitting.