orchidrabbit

the internet's worst clown

call me remy or rime.
illustrator. plushie maker. ttrpg content maker. video game/interactive media thing creator. im a renaissance man. the act of creation is reverence.

thanks for everything, cohost.

Commissions: Check If Open (Click for more info)

@AStudyInSpectrum - mystery media essays

@clownpost - clowns


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email
orchidrabbitrr@gmail.com
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posts from @orchidrabbit tagged #jesters

also:

"I'm sure your time would be better spent amongst the other humans below, young one," a suave voice emerged from a place unseen.

"Chancellor Bune..." said the meek jester. The lizard like creature stepped out onto the balcony, their talons clicking onto the white stone. They were dressed in wraps resembling the royal regalia, deep purples and the rose red. One of their heads, that of a dog, looked over the balcony. Another one of their heads, that of a griffin, looked over their shoulder behind them. Their third head, a human head, pointed its attention at the white faced jester that called their name.

"You are a performer no? It would be best to spend it amongst your professional peers and revelers," the demon's dog head spoke, staring down at the parade moving through the streets.