Woody

Musk is the scent of warmth itself—imagine the gentle heat radiating from skin after exercise, mingled with soft suede and a whisper of vanilla. It's deeply intimate rather than floral or sharp; think of wrapping yourself in a cashmere blanket warmed by the sun, with a faint animalic undertone that's almost imperceptible. Pure musk has a powdery, almost imperceptible sweetness, like the inside of a lover's wrist or the comfort of well-loved fabric. It doesn't announce itself boldly; instead, it envelops and lingers on your skin like a second layer.

Spicy

Peruvian pink pepper smells nothing like common black pepper. Instead, imagine biting into a fresh grapefruit whilst standing in a sunlit spice market—there's a bright, almost citrusy zing with a subtle floral whisper underneath. It's peppery in the sense of being sharp and tingling, yet remarkably fruity and sweet. The sensation is slightly cooling, almost numbing on your palate, paired with an unexpected woody dryness. It's vivacious and playful rather than aggressive.