#hermes mailbox

[mogs-mailbox]

Have you ever kissed someone before?

(Specifically a Cuban man with a demigod child)

WHAT? PFT- NO??? <immediately turns red does a lot of hand movements failing at convincing anyone he and sausage haven’t made out before- which they probably have done- a lot.>

[mogs-mailbox]

huh. when did huh become my mom- what is happening- awww little ring barrier Hermes- no no don’t get distracted- ok I’m distracted he’s adorable-

@hermes-mailbox

Mogswamp in a pretty wedding dress for the mythicalswamp wedding :D

I also dressed for the occasion :3

Me and @wassup-its-e are gonna be flower girls we’ve decided

We’re gonna fight to the death for the bouquet toss >:]

[nyssasatelier]

Hi! I would like to ask for some wonderful Hermes fanart! Also, to give him a bouquet of blue hydrangeas, yellow chrysanthemums, and white babies breath(cause his dramatic ass definitely deserves it)! Also thank you! 🩷🩷

(My dumbass art lol)

That's very sweet of you! He's always delivering things for others it was about time someone gave him something, I'm sure he appreciates it!

[kaedesmultiverse]

ANOTHER HELPOL SHIFTER THAT IS SO COOL HI!!!!

HIII OMG YES

one of my school friends introduced me to it, I have an altar dedicated to Lord Hermes but I haven’t really had the mental energy to do much recently, I feel bad but I think I really just needed a break from everything. Now that I’m on school holidays for a couple weeks I’m feeling a lot better and I think I’ll put more effort in once the term starts again.

I do have a black scarf from the store Tree Of Life that I use as a veil occasionally tho! I wear a lot of black clothes & black makeup so it goes well with my feminine outfits :)

I’m considering also making an altar for Lady Persephone but the only other space I have is on top of my dresser drawers as Lord Hermes’ things are on top of my bookshelf.

[tommyinnit-fanblog]

very slay of you to stay on that tommyinnit grind but are you ok?? (about being in the er)

yeah I'm all good as of rn (<- still in the ER)

Something from 2022 came back and it was way worse so I had to go to the ER yesterday and get surgery today. Doing better now and I'm ready to project all and pain and suffering onto the green bitch !! >:)

[mogs-mailbox]

Sure??? Who are we spying on? :)? <he chuckled and crotched down to Hermes level and did a little mental fist bump that his boyfriends kid likes him>

Ello! I was left to babysit you?? So um- would you like to watch a movie? Make some legos??? Order pizza? <mog was just pushed into the room and did some finger guns absolutely being boy failure and trying his best>

-@mogs-mailbox

oooh want to play spies?!? *mischievous grin*

[wereweasel-by-eric-deschamps]

Everyone underestimates Hermes until they realise pipe bombs can be delivered by mail.

[cantevenbeachhere]

Happy birthday !

From, Hermes :3

//Thank you, Hermes! You’re so sweet! 🫶🏻💜

[athenaeum-of-the-herald]

I thought now would be a great time to update my intro since so much has changed since I started this account ♡

Hi everyone I'm Lottie! I'm 26, polyamorous, and my blog is mostly dedicated to talking about recon hellenic polytheism (helpol) and occasionally working with spirits! I'm also a priestess of Lord Hermes ♡

Information:

𝐌𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐨𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲:

Hermes's Library

𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟:

Lord Hermes ♡

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟:

Ares

Aphrodite

Zeus

Selene

Dionysus

𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐨𝐥 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩!

Coming soon!

𝐌𝐲 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬:

Tarot

Oracle

Pendulum

Telepathy

𝐌𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐧-𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐨𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬:

Spirit companionship

Spirit conjuring

Servitor/thoughtform creation

𝐌𝐲 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬:

Library: priestesshood

𝐌𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬:

Library: learning

I make a lot of teaching posts for hellenic polytheism, talk about my priestesshood, and answer questions all the time so feel free to use the mailbox! ♡

[mogs-mailbox]

Idk what’s happening. I’m very confused. <mog is just chilling and patted Hermes just being there>

*shows up randomly with auntie Lizzie, daddy Sausage, Walrus daddy (Mog), and Slab daddy (who just got dragged into this mess)* *refuses to elaborate*

@hermes-mailbox

Hermes? What’re you doing with all of- where did you even find Eefo?!( @ethos-mailbox )

[joels-mailbox]

Can you read me my bedtime story?

*holds boat boys lost at sea with innocent puppy dog eyes*

Please?

-@hermes-mailbox

Sure, Hermes, let’s see the boo- [Joel picks it up, reading the title, along with the author name. Mythicial J. Sausage]

Has your dad read this to you?!

[adeadcreator]

Could you do protective headcanons of some of your favorite jojo characters? I'm okay with whoever, just thought it might be fun :))

I spent like thirty minutes to see who I even want to write about since I have so many favorites T0T. I had to cut the list down to these guys :D

Kira Yoshikage: 

-He would blow them up if they went too far. But for the most part he would present relaxation, even if he is disgusted by them daring to touch or rather glance at what is his.

You both are more than ninety percent always in doors for most of the time; however, when it is the ten percent you both are outside, you are always accompanied by Kira. No matter to the park or to the mailbox.

The grocery store was no exception, with either you following in Kira’s shadow or vise versa. “I don’t see the curry paste..” You muttered as you felt Kira’s presence hover over your own, raising your head back and making eye contact with your beloved “Are you sure you’re looking well enough?”

Your eyes rolled at his condescending words as you stood up and motioned to the shelf. “Be my guest and take a look for yourself then.” Determination crossed his eyes as he huffed and handed you the basket; it wasn’t too often when he did not want to admit defeat.

He crouched down to the shelfs level before rummaging through the array of paste “Let me know when you find it.” He gave a fierce glare, muttering some words under his breath as you silently chuckled. 

“Ah huh, well I’ll go ask an employee if they have more in the back, I’ll be right back,” you replied, feeling amused by his frustration. The store itself was not large by any means, it was small. Smaller than any other in the area and due to the size it seemed to have only one person on shift.

“Hello sir, I was wondering if you had a specific curry paste in stock in the back” the man on shift was distracted by a magazine, his uncaring eyes shifted from the model on the page towards you “No we don- Oh uh sorry miss, um how, which one do you need?” 

His attitude shifted as you smiled and motioned towards the shelf behind him “I just need that curry in the red box” he turned to the shelf, quickly turning back, curry in hand as he gave a smirk “So are you seeing anyone?”

He suddenly grabbed your hand, nearly snatching you in if it wasn’t for Kira’s hand reeling you back. Your back connected with his chest “She’s glady taken.” he hissed at the employee, which caused him to release his grip from you.

“Uh, sorry about that,” the employee stammered, avoiding Kira’s glare as he bagged all the items and muttered the final amount. The blonde’s furry was radiant as you stood next to him, taking the bags as he handed the money to the man.

You hadn’t even bothered to look back at the disheveled man as there was a soft click before you felt the hand of your blonde softly run from your shoulder to the center of your back, motioning you towards the car.

“Let’s get home to make dinner”

Jolyne Cujoh:

-She is cool-headed, so she thinks; She inherited her fathers glare, whether she admits to it or not. It appears more often than she thinks; especially when someone attempts to mess with her love.

She isn’t possessive by any means, it wasn’t like she had zero faith in you or your ability to protect yourself; however she knew the dangers within the prison. With many stand users present there was not a chance she would allow you to be harmed.

“Jolyne do you think you have any spare paper by chance? I’m working on a small project!” you said with your angelic smile, unaware by the fact that you nearly blinded Foo and Hermes with your sweetness.

“Huh, oh um, I’m pretty sure I do…” Jolyne mumbled as she thought to herself, looking away in fear of being blinded as well. However she caught a glance of a group of women glaring at your oblivious form, their eyes flickered with resentment of somesorts.

Her eyes snapped back to your figure as you blinked at the duel-haired girl waiting for her answer “Yeah I do, It’s in my cell. You can stay here while I go get it” she said as you waved her off “No, No I’ll come with!” 

Jolyne hesitated for a moment, debating whether to let you tag along. She could feel the weight of the women’s stares lingering on her, but she was curious about the connection you seemed to have. “Fine, but just stay close,” she reluctantly agreed, leading the way toward her cell. 

As you walked, the atmosphere shifted. The tension from the group of women seemed to cling to the air, thickening it with unspoken judgments. Jolyne could sense their disdain, but she shook it off, focusing instead on your presence as you both began ascending the staircase. 

“Just try to keep up,” she said, glancing back at you with a half-smirk that masked her unease. Your smile plastered on your face, jogging up the staircase you hadn’t realized someone had placed marbles down.

Your smile faltered as you felt gravity take you backwards, at least until you felt a rope wrap around your waist and brought you forward. Connecting you to your lover, instinctively your arms wrapped around her figure.

“Look who’s fallen like a-” Her sentence was cut off as she glanced at Jolyne, her eyes in a deep furrow. Jolyne stood there, arms holding you steady, lips pressed into a thin line as she tried to keep her expression neutral despite the tension in the air. 

“Yeah, yeah, I know. I’m not in the mood for your commentary right now,” she replied, her voice steady but laced with frustration. The air was thick with unspoken challenges and past grievances. 

“Fine,” the other girl huffed, rolling her eyes, despite the tone, fear was embedded. “But you can’t just walk around acting like you own the place. It’s embarrassing.” With that, Jolyne narrowed her eyes, determination igniting in her gaze. 

“And what if I do? Better than just standing there judging, right?”

Diego Brando:

-Diego would have no reason to worry about those who want his attention, yours however? He won’t tolerate any nonsense your way, he’s not above flashing his teeth or nails to scurry them away.

His eyes narrowed as you conversed with another competitor, nothing harmful per say, though he did despise how their eyes trailed away from your face to your body. Diego watched closely, a low growl reverberating in his throat as the other competitor leaned a little too close for comfort. 

You could feel the tension radiating from him, a protective energy that both amused and exasperated you. It wasn’t as if Diego was feet away from you both, no, he was standing directly next to you "Hey, I’m just talking," you said, trying to keep the mood light as you gestured between yourself and the intruder. 

“It’s harmless.” The rider dismissed. But Diego clearly had a different interpretation, his jaw tightening as he folded his arms. “Yeah, well some people don’t get that,” he replied, his voice low and edged with frustration. You shot him a glance, rolling your eyes at his overprotectiveness, but there was a flicker of warmth in your chest. 

“I can handle myself, you know.” He huffed, his gaze still locked on the competitor, who seemed to be oblivious to the storm brewing. “Doesn't mean I won't step in if I have to.” You raised an eyebrow, impressed yet slightly irritated by his possessiveness. 

“Thanks, but I think I got this.” Diego's demeanor softened a bit, though you could still see his frustration lingering. He wanted to ensure no one took advantage of you, and while it was kind, you yearned to be seen for more than just someone needing protection. 

“Fine," he conceded, but his stance didn't relax. "Just… be careful.” As the competitor continued to chatter, you caught a glimpse of Diego's fierce loyalty. It was both comforting and intimidating, and you couldn’t help but wonder how far he’d go to keep you safe.

It had seemed your question would be answered sooner rather than later. The competitor, with much courage—or perhaps stupidity—wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer as he leaned in, his smug grin only dropping as the face of a utahraptor appeared out of nowhere.

His screams echoed out to the sky as Diego bolted after him, displaying a set of sharp teeth and feral hisses that sent shivers down your spine. You stood rooted to the spot, your horses whinnying nervously at the sudden commotion. “There goes our directions…” you muttered, watching in disbelief as the scene unfolded.

Gyro Zeppeli:

-Despite being completely confident in your ability to defend yourself, he would never mind using his steel balls if the occasion asked for them. Especially if they couldn’t catch the hint after some time.

Gyro and Johnny were a duo way before you’d entered their lives, with you worming your way into the heart of Gyro. Though that did not stop them from pursuing the mystery of the corpse.

Their business acquired them to enter the tavern, which you understood and opted to stay outside with the horses and keep an eye out for enemy’s. Not wanting to be surrounded by wasted men and women with a bit of a lowered cleavage level.

“Hey there Sugar, what are ya’ doin here without a man by your side” lowering the newspaper you raised an eyebrow at the boldness of the clearly wasted man, you replied with a smirk, “Just keeping an eye on my companions. They’ve got their hands full inside.” The man leaned against the hitching post, a lopsided grin spreading across his face. 

“Seems like they might need a strong woman like you to pull them out of trouble.” You chuckled lightly, shaking your head. “Trust me, they’re better off without me in there. I’ve seen how wild things can get in taverns like this.” You adjusted in your seat, keeping an eye on the door as you heard the raucous laughter and shouting coming from within. 

The man continued to chat, his slurred words slipping into tangents about heroics and adventures. You glanced down the street, lost in thought about Gyro and Johnny before feeling a harsh tug, “Hey, you should come in! It’s more fun with company,” he urged, stumbling slightly. 

Your instinct told you to keep your distance, as you spotted Johnny’s familiar silhouette emerging from the tavern door, followed closely by Gyro, who looked a touch frazzled. You smiled and stood up, “Looks like my men are back. I should really make sure they’re not getting themselves into trouble.” 

As you started walking towards them, you could hear the drunken man shout after you, but his words faded into the background as you focused on the duo “Hey, so how was th-” your words were cut off as a heavy weight attached itself to your waist.

Nearly taking you down, glancing down there the man was; rubbing his face into your thigh as you tried to kick him off with no luck. "Get off!" you repeated, this time louder and more forceful.

Just as you felt yourself leaning to one side, trying to regain your balance, you noticed Gyro striding towards you, his expression a mix of irritation and concern. 

A sharp whisk was heard as you snapped your head back to the drunken man "What do you think you're doing?" Gyro's voice was sharp as he reached down to grab the man by the shoulder, lifting him away from you with surprising strength. 

The drunken man stumbled back, dazed and confused, mumbling incoherently. "Thank you," you said, trying to catch your breath, though your heart still raced from the encounter. You shot a grateful glance at Gyro, who seemed unfazed, his expression still hard as he glared at the man. 

"Just stay close," he replied, his tone softer now, almost protective. You nodded, determined not to let that happen again. You hadn’t even noticed how Gyro retrieved his steel ball before placing it back to its holder.

[lizzies-mailbox]

Hello!

Hello everybody, I'm LDshadowlady also known as Lizzie! I was recently gifted a mailbox from Etho, so I decided to put it to good use. I've been a bit bored over here all alone, so feel free to ask questions or simply say hello and tell me about your day! Affiliated blogs: @joels-mailbox @docs-mailbox @mumbos-mailbox @ethos-mailbox @pearls-mailbox @gtwscars-mailbox @skizzles-mailbox @tangos-mailbox @gems-mailbox @rendogs-mailbox @impulses-mailbox @xisumavoids-mailbox @cleos-mailbox @bdubs-mailbox @npgs-mailbox @grumbots-mailbox @jimmys-mailbox @scotts-mailbox @itlw-mailbox @sincerely-some-guy @eyesremain @sausages-mailbox @triviabots-mailbox @orionsound-mailbox @hermes-mailbox @owengejuices-mailbox

Official Mailbox Lizzie Playlist

[This blog is NOT the real LDshadowlady, it's simply a fun little rp blog. I'm Luanne, the moderator of this blog, and I use He/They/Sea. I haven't watched every single series, but I've seen a good amount, as well as I've been watching Lizzie for 6 years now. For convenience purposes, I'm treating this as if Lizzie remembers everything. NSFW asks are allowed but not recommended, as I will not answer if it makes me uncomfortable. The only ship that will mostly be mentioned here is Jizzie, but it won't be the main focus of the blog.] [This is the moderator speaking] This is Lizzie speaking (Colors do not apply)

[lizzies-mailbox]

I thought you guys were MARRIED???

Alright! Show of hands, who thought Mog and I were dating?

@mogs-mailbox

[nyssasatelier]

If you're still taking requests may I request a Hermes with some encouraging words? I'm feeling very down lately😓. (If you're busy you can delete this. Either way I hope you have a nice day and thanks for your time!)

I really enjoy your Hermes design! He's so gangly 👀

💜🐝

Hello dear, I hope that in the time it took me to respond things have bettered for you and if they haven't I want you to know that you're going to make it, I believe with all my heart that no matter what happens you'll be okay. So don't be too harsh on yourself. 🩷🩷🩷

Plus Darling, I've already alerted the God of messengers to send you all the hugs and kisses! ;)

[keysforthenight]

.:*:・'°☆ INDRODUCTION .:*:・'°☆

digital shrine for both lady Athene & lady Hekate and lord Hermes

a place for my thoughts & acts of worship towards them

sharing what book i'm reading or when i do tarot reads

.:*:・'°☆ ABOUT ME .:*:・'°☆

my name is Bulcsú

he/him

21 years old

hungarian

beginner in hellenic polytheism

feel free to hit up my mailbox or message me if you have anything to ask / share 🗝

.:*:・'°☆ may your god / gods protect you !