kyraneko:

panda-valentine:

classicaldynamics:

takealookatyourlife:

my-username-was-taken:

she transformed her enemies, or those who offended her, into wild beasts // Circe by Wright Barker (1889)

tits out surrounded by big cats is how I wanna live my life

reblog if you wanna live tits out and surrounded by big cats

Does anyone else notice the tiger skin rug.

So we can safely assume that some fuckboi was so stupid that even getting turned into an animal couldn’t stop him being a living shitpost so she made him into a rug.

Metal A.F

Maybe she can turn the corpses of the enemies into animals as well? Only they’d still be dead so she’s like, well, might as well get something useful out of this?