AngellicMystique

This is very feminine. It's pure, clear and strong. Overall, it's a little powdery over a strong floral base.

I normally hate huckleberry, but I love this smell. It’s very celebratory, bordering on giddy, then the neroli nips at you.

I get almost straight wine with hints of thyme and berries. It smells almost like a fresh wine, signaling impatience and a desire for immediate action. This smell doesn't help me be any more patient.

This is complex. The apricot smelled like coconut on me before my nose distinguished the differenced, easily misunderstood, but the outcome was sweet with mellow overtones, but really strong underneath. This has a spine,

This starts as sharp florals, then goes sweet. I get a definite warning with a sweet undertone. The oleander comes out strong. This smell is dangerous with a gentle side.

Floral and citrus. The smells are juxtaposed on me, both not discorded. Disconcerting.

I got strong hints of dragon's blood, geranium, and amber on that one, kind of fiery. I like it, but I'm not big on cinnamon scents.

Frankincense and oakmoss combine to become PINE-SOL!

 

Seriously, this was a frimp, and I'm sad it didn't work out on me. In the vial, it's lovely.

Nosferatu is a dry, herb-tinged dirt. I definitely get the wine. I adore this scent.

This is a concept smells for me, beauty with ugliness underneath, gilding over cheap junk, and excess over the have-nots.

This smells like the reaction I get from the word "spiteful." It's dark, heavy, and not at all becoming on me; even the oil is a dark, think awful green.

Initially, this smells like tainted vegetation on me. It mellowed out semi-nicely, but not a favorite.

Bloodlust smells like musky dragon's blood with an underlying fiery spice. I definitely get the cinnamon.

I get sweet almonds and cordials. This scent is luxurious and self loving.

This is the rain coming in over the ocean.

Dry, dusty. The fields after the harvest has been pulled an only withered stalks remain, the scarecrow waving in the wind.

This is smoky and feral on me; I only get the barest hints of rose. This is a wonderfully haunting smell.

This went heavy on me. It quickly became an old-fashioned, insanely-heavy perfume. I think the myrrh and patchouli instantly made me smell like I bathed in incense, and not the good stuff.

Ouija is sharp woods with flowers and, I think, incense. Definitely makes me think of a parlor full of expensive wood furniture and huge bouquets, with a waft of incense and a table set for séance.

I get lots of wine, sandalwood, roses, ivy and ebony. I really enjoy this fragrance. It's very sweet, but has wood and charred hints just after the initial impression.

Aeval is clean, sweet, and freshly washed. It smells like a garden of four o'clock bushes at dusk.

This is a concept smell for me. This is magik being wound. I love it, it's dark, and light, spritual and mystical. Very smoky, bordering on masculine.

This smells like straight Pepto-Bismol on me. I can get hints of the flowers and woods, but the pink stuff pervades. :-/

Rum with water and a hint of maple. This is very creamy and sweet, and the booze smell comes out strong on me. I'm very enamoured.

The Raven smells like funeral flowers on me. I like it, but not really wild about the violet. (My skin madly amps violet.)