Floral

Datura smells like an intoxicating, almost narcotic floral—imagine stepping into a moonlit garden where exotic flowers bloom with an intensely sweet, creamy perfume. There's something otherworldly about it: honeyed and warm, yet slightly powdery and green, like crushed petals mixed with a faint herbal whisper. It has an almost drowsy, hypnotic quality—not fresh, but deeply sensual and slightly dizzying, reminiscent of tuberose or night-blooming jasmine, but with an added mysterious, shadowy edge.

Citrus

Raspberry smells like jammy sweetness with a bright, tart edge—imagine biting into a perfectly ripe berry where juice floods your mouth with natural sugar, then that tangy pinch hits your tongue. It's not overly fruity or artificial; rather, it's warm and slightly honeyed, with a whisper of green leafiness underneath. There's an almost candied quality, like raspberry preserves warming on a shelf, mixed with the fresh snap of berries at a summer market. It's simultaneously juicy and delicate, never heavy.