Floral

Jasmine smells like honeyed sweetness wrapped in creamy silk. Imagine walking past a night-blooming garden after rain—you'll catch something intoxicating, almost indolic, with a touch of powder and subtle green leafiness. It's floral without being shrill; sensual without being cloying. There's a faint animalic warmth underneath, vaguely reminiscent of skin musk. The scent hovers between sophisticated perfume counter elegance and heady midnight romance—simultaneously delicate and deeply seductive.

Citrus

Papaya smells like tropical sunshine captured in a bottle—imagine biting into ripe papaya flesh with its soft, creamy sweetness mixed with subtle peach undertones. There's a gentle floral quality too, almost musky, like the fruit's skin warmed by afternoon heat. It's neither aggressively fruity nor candied; instead, it's a velvety, whisper-soft sweetness that feels indulgent without being cloying. Think of the aroma when you cut open a perfectly ripe papaya: that juicy, slightly creamy warmth with hints of melon and custard-like softness.