Woody

Amber smells like warmth itself has been bottled. Imagine sun-baked resin, honey left out on a hot day, and the comforting scent of your skin after lying on a warm blanket. There's sweetness here—almost vanilla-like—but deeper, earthier, with hints of powdered spices and the faint smokiness of incense. It's simultaneously creamy and slightly bitter, like caramelised sugar with a woody undertone. It wraps around you like cashmere, never sharp or jarring.

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.