#magic scents

[skeleton-mischief]

Magic and the wonders of Flavor & Scent

Below, I have written my personal headcanons for the color, scent, and flavor for the Sanses. These are the ones I have for the x reader roommates. If you guys wanna ask for personal requests (wink wonk) then don't be afraid to ask.

I'll put it under a suggestive tag as well just in case some of you may want to avoid those. I don't outright do 18+ often, but the comfort of others is important so bam, this is a warning. Anyways, enjoy!

Vanilla: His magic is more of a light blue. It smells of frost and pine while his magic tastes of light vanilla. It's not too overpowering, especially since he doesn't use it often and he has good control of his magic

Powder: His magic is a powder blue, especially since US is more of a pastel world to me. His magic smells of spearmint while his magic tastes like blueberry and cotton candy. It has a bit of a smoother taste

Red: His magic is a dark, crisis red. It smells of burning wood while his magic tastes of cherry limeade. His magic is stronger in tastes due to his LV

Saint: His magic is a cornflower blue despite his red eyelight. His magic smells of veviter and sandalwood while his magic tastes of vanilla and apple. It has a bit of an overwhelming tastes due to his control of magic

Carmine: His magic is carmine red. His magic smells of frost and mint while his magic tastes like red raspberries. It's stronger in taste but smooth, a little overpowering

Razz: His magic is a blue-french violet. His magic smells of sugar and of something electric while his magic tastes like blackberries and dark chocolate. His magic tastes overwhelming with a smooth, strong flavor. It happens to have a tingling sensation afterwards due to the raw power he is on the brink of constantly losing

Wine: His magic is a wine red. His magic smells like pomegranate while his magic tastes like almond and wine. It is not too strong and it happens to have the smoothest in tastes since his magic is under extreme control

Dust: His magic is a slate blue violet shade. His magic smells of leather, citrus, and slightly of tobacco while his magic tastes of vanilla berry and slightly metallic. It's a bit of a tingling sensation afterwards since he has an overwhelming amount of LV. The reason for the hint of citrus is because of Pap's magic being fused with Dust's

Closing Notes: please remember that if you guys do have any asks, please specify and keep it within just x reader since I don't do any other types of shipping on my blog. Thank you for reading and please don't be shy with your asks. I prefer fluff content but the occasional suggestive themes might appear, especially if you guys have requests :-))

[dapper-lil-arts]

mares who smell bad

[yridenergyridenergy]

The decision to end the live performance of Kamuy with a deafening static noise and utter darkness, numbing two of our senses, only for a blinding light to reveal that Kyo, who poured his heart out for nine minutes about his self-sacrifice, vanished in thin air.

Genius. Wow.

At times, the warmth and The scent of a peaceful death

[codecicle]

we as a fandom are drawing jay ferin TOO PRETTY. make her fucking mid

I AM ALWAYS FUCKING SAYING THIS!! She should be gross and sweaty and off-putting, constantly covered in grease from inventions and smelling like a mix of oil, sea salt, and fire. give that woman acne and pimples from irritated skin, since they can't shower often and she's always covered in grime that gets into her pores. you have GOT to make her mid, you have GOT to make her "unattractive". be more powerful than the council. destroy them with your mind and also body hair on characters

[suave1foru]

Just us

[aleksandra-czudzak]

when I smelled a rhubarb scent - watercolor on paper - Aleksandra Czudżak

[dozydawn]

[crimeronan]

this is a little contrived But luz is just going to like. randomly pass out a couple of hours after this hunter guy came. and she wont wake up. and vee Immediately recognizes the taste of magic on her. and she raises Hell.

and she traces his steps. and somehow, someway, the portal is left a crack open. so now eberwolf, amity, steve, and any willing guard member have to fight off this Fucking Basilisk whos about to super murder slaughter raine darius and hunter. Fun Drama/Trauma for everyone.

I LOVE CONTRIVED EXCUSES FOR CHARACTERS TO GO FULL MURDER MODE.

ESPECIALLY in this case. vee up to this point has been like wow! i hope i never see the isles again for as long as i live. love the human realm, love being a human in it, i would straight-up eat a cyanide pill before i let anyone take me back there. fuck the demon realm actually!!

and then she has luz. and everything she thought she knew about luz was wrong. and LUZ should ALSO never go back to the demon realm. or be touched by anything in it ever again. or have anything to do with magic ever again.

vee having spent So Long getting to know this girl and being her big sister and helping her navigate the human realm and watching her slowly pick up the pieces of her life.... vee loving luz SO MUCHHH.

and then hunter shows up. and Does Something To Her. and vee is going to lose her if she doesn't find out what's wrong.

vee bursting through the portal like HELLOOOO BOILING ISLES!!! 💕💕💕 IT IS I!! 😁 TERROR NIGHTMARE HELLSCAPE EVIL OF THE DEEP!! 😜 I'M GONNA SHOW YOU WHY YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT! 👏 US! 👏 EXTINCT!!!! 🥳😇😂🤪🤭😎🤠

[omegai]

Magic Scent

[pt: magic scent]

a xenoscent flag for any dynamic whos scent is magic.

[chunkecheeks]

people swear the tower of terror has no specific smell to it like they think it's just hydraulic fluid but brother as someone who had to sniff sonny eclipse's fumes for multiple hours a day for 8 months and also rode spaceship earth like 5 times a week that is NOT hydraulic fluid smell

i've also heard it claimed that it's mechanical oil but the smell is specifically in the lobby and in the hallway scene so if that's not a pumped in smell idk what it is. it smells like perfumed mustiness it's absolutely delicious but no one has ever recreated this accurately for a candle or anything

[tumblweeds-omegaverse]

somewhat random thought:

If people in omegaverse can identify others based on scent, does that change how certain things are done?

Imagine playing hide and seek with friends as a child and knowing that you can hear and smell them as you near their hiding spot. Is part of the game to see how well you can find them with just visual cues? Does it tap into some kind of ancient hunting instinct? Do you need to find places to hide where other scents will mute or muddle yours, as well as visually hiding? Or is it cheating to literally sniff out your siblings in every round?

Would people in a modern day setting have a list of approved pick-up people for schools or other locations? Would it only come into play if it was an out-of-household individual? Since the assumption of "it's fine for your parents to pick you up from school" could easily be extended to others who smell like you?

When it comes to places like apartment buildings or dormitories, would there be guidelines or expectations based on people's scents? For example, if an omegaverse species had specific scenting or territory marking instincts, would there be places where this isn't permitted? Could the decision on who's assigned to a dorm, or people's choice of housing, be affected by the scents of the people already present? Is cleaning up between residents even more of a thing in order to remove any lingering signals? Would there be laws against (or encouraging) specific dynamics living in the same buildings?

Is the purpose of deodorant in omegaverse to prevent body odors, as it is in our world? Is it to repress personal scent for logistic or propriety reasons? Is it meant to be complimentary to one's natural scent instead? Is wearing deodorant / perfume / cologne that clashes a faux pah on a similar level to wearing clashing patterns?

(I guess a lot would depend on if scent is a personal identifier, similar to a name...or if it's more of a secondary characteristic, where it says more about a person's body than about their individual self...)

Would twins be mistaken for one another in an omegaverse setting where everyone has unique scent markers? Since identical twins can have different fingerprints, their scents would likely be different too.

Huh, are there verses where scents are coded in DNA? In a far future omegaverse, do people alter themselves to make their scent different? Is it something people do for self expression, like getting a tattoo, or would it not be allowed because of identity theft? In a fantasy setting, could people use magic to change their scents permanently? Or would it be a temporary thing, like a spell?

(my brain: hey, if you had an omegaverse with shifters, that's also in a fantasy setting...does a werewolf in wolf form smell like "a wolf that also smells kinda like this person." or is it "this being, for some reason, looks like a wolf right now. but smells like a person." or do they just smell like a wolf? if an ancient creature, like a dragon or a unicorn, transformed into a human, would people instantly know because they smelled weird? oh oh oh, what about illusions? would illusion spells be based on visuals and scents? would disguises not work if you were fleeing people who knew you because they could smell you on yourself? and what about--)

Might there be different processes around trying on clothes in shops or if shipped to you? Normally if you put something on and it doesn't fit, you can take it off and put it back / return it. Would people be expected to wear some form of scent blockers while trying on clothes, so the merchandise isn't messed up by sitting right on top of scent glands? Could you wind up with some policy where you don't get the full price back on a return if there's too much residual smell?

I'm really curious how different settings have dealt with these, if they have...

also this was supposed to just be "haha it's so cute to imagine the ov version of playing hide and seek with a little kid, where you pretend not to know where they are yet, but you can easily smell them, but dont go for it because that ends the game too soon"

...whoops.

[immortalmrwavell]

Bull

(Original story posted August 10th 2021) Minor Edits and Corrections!

Eric couldn’t help but stare as he watched a huge hairy bear of a man pass by him. All his life he’d wanted to look like that. Big and manly with impressive muscles and body hair from head to toe. Yet he felt like he was cursed to look like a skinny twink. It’s not that he thought he wasn’t good looking or anything. He pulled off the boyish twink look incredibly well and had been hit on by tons of other gay men in the past. But despite that something just never felt right. Like deep down he couldn’t help feeling as though this wasn’t who he was.

He sighed, watching the bearish brute strode away. He then looked down at his own smooth and skinny form. Eric hung his head in silence for a moment, looking down into the lake he was sitting beside. “Maybe one day...” Eric mumbled to himself while kicking his feet in the water slightly. He’d tried for years to get bigger by going to the gym and eating better but his body hardly ever changed not to mention he hadn’t ever been to grow body hair to save his life. Who was he kidding? He was never gonna look like that guy.

Once he’d finished mopping around, Eric got up and headed into the public restroom to relieve himself. It was a single person restroom so he was able to lock it from the outside door.

Once he’d finished up and washed his hands, Eric was about to leave when he noticed something he hadn’t seen when he walked in. On the back of the exit door to the restroom hung a red speedo. Eric could’ve sworn it wasn’t there when he’d locked the door earlier and yet there it was now. Out of curiosity he grabbed the speedo to take a look.

Upon closer examination, he realised that the speedo felt slightly damp, like someone had been sweating in them. He pulled the speedo up to his nose and was greeted by a powerful musky smell that only a real man could produce. a scent so strong and potent it could hypnotise even the straightest of men.

Despite the desire to dig his nose back into the fabric, Eric found himself mesmerised by the letters on the crotch area of the speedo that spelled out the word “BULL” the word repeated over and over in his mind as the speedo got a grip on him. Before he knew it, Eric found himself pulling the speedo over his head in a way that allowed the crotch to engulf his nose before starting to remove his clothes. Kicking off his shoes and socks, throwing off his t-shirt and pulling down his shorts and underwear all while hugging on the overpowering smell. Then once he was nude, as if on auto pilot, Eric reluctantly pulled the Speedo away from his face and yanked on as fast as he could. Quickly securing it around his crotch and backside even if it was a tad bit loose.

Suddenly, Eric’s body began to heat up. Slowly but surely he started to grow larger. His legs bulked up into thick trunks as his feet grew sizes upon sizes bigger. His chest and abdomen grew larger and thicker as strong abs and pecs began to take form. His shoulders blew-up into thick masses as his biceps and triceps started to bulge with newfound power while his hands grew larger and fatter. The speedo began to fit Eric perfectly as his ass grew thick and juicy with muscle. On the other hand his cock extended from a 5 inch hard to a 9 inch, becoming thicker and thicker while his balls grew fatter and fuller.

As Eric’s face began to slightly reshape itself, his hair receded into a much shorter cut. This was swiftly followed by a mass of body hair beginning to grow across his body leaving him with hairy buff legs, hairy forearms, a furry stomach and a beautiful pelt of hair spread across his chest. Eric also gained a larger bush above his cock while his plump butt gained a generous layer of hair. Last but certainly not least, Eric’s face started to itch as hair began to poke through forming stubble which swiftly grew into a beard. One that swiftly grew thicker and thicker until he looked like the perfect hairy muscle daddy.

Eric slowly came out of whatever trance he was in, looking down at his new and improved body before letting out a scream that now sounded more like a deep roar with his new voice. Eric was in total shock but despite that he couldn’t help but feel extremely horny as he looked into the mirror above the sink to see what looked to still be himself but transformed into the complete daddy he’d always wished he was.

He wasted no time feeling up every inch of his new body before whipping out his new massive cock that had been straining the speedo. Eric wrapped a large hand around his thick new daddy dick and began pumping it enthusiastically. Moaning in a deep baritone as he did. “Oh fuuuuuuck yeeah I’m such a fuuckin daddy hunk!” He proclaimed to himself while rubbing his chest hair before he flexed his free arm in the mirror. “Ooooooh yeeeeaaahh FUCK!!” He gripped his dick harder as he jerked off furiously, feeling the intense pleasure build up. “I’m such a fucking DADDY!” He roared! “I’m such a… FU-FUCKING… **BULL!**” And with that final word a fountain of cum came rushing from Eric’s cock. Splattering the mirror and himself with ridiculous amounts of it as he drained his new bull balls completely.

Eric must’ve spent at least another 20 minutes locked in the restroom checking himself out before he finally decided to head out. As he stood at the shore of the lake, only in the speedo after leaving his old clothes behind, he couldn’t help but feel happy knowing that he now had that body that he felt comfortable in.

‘Hope whoever goes into that restroom next doesn’t mind the mess I left in there’ Eric thought to himself with a small chuckle.

[mamamoon92]

🖤✨

[melabea]

Blood, Melancholy, & Wet Grass Scented

(pt: Blood, Melancholy, & Wet Grass Scent /end pt)

(ids: 2 rectangular flags with 7 equally-sized horizontal lines. colors in order from top to bottom are dark dull red, dull red, light dull red, white, grey-tan, green, and brown. in the center of the first flag is a dark brown blood drop symbol outlined in white. /end ids)

(ids: 2 rectangular flags with 7 equally-sized horizontal lines. colors in order from top to bottom are black-pink, grey-pink, light blue, pale yellow, light pink, pink, and dark pink. in the center of the first flag is a dark pink magic symbol outlined in pale yellow. /end ids)

Blood, Melancholy, & Wet Grass Scent Flags; for any dynamic.

Cherry, Magic, Pink, & Stardust Scent Flags; for any dynamic.

symbols from here (link) & here (link)!

for cam!

tagging; @radiomogai, @thecoffeecrew404, @omegarchive, @misceverchive

[sagescented]

Made another oil today- this time for my old Covenmate; we're going to see the Nutcracker together here on Saturday, and I wanted to bring her something nice as a gift. Also figured I'd show a little bit of my process of making Oils this time.

I just kind of start with a concept of what I want (in this case, something focused on healing and strengthening the Spirit). Then I look for things relevant to that concept, and write them all down (Promoting Healing, Strengthening Spirit, Happiness, Peace, Mental Strength, Wisdom, and some Hexbreaking to break self-imposed cycles of negativity). Cross reference ingredients that show up across multiple categories (Rosemary, Lavender, and Myrrh), and pick some that will either mix nicely with those or bring in those other categories nicely (Vetiver, Sage)- and then pull my Essential Oils based on that.

I just kind of mix based on smell and vibes after that. Sometimes it works well and I get something that's both ritually infused and beautiful to smell. Sometimes it doesn't, and it feels a bit discordant instead. I don't consider a discordant one a failure, though. The latter's just not really as potent to me, personally, as something well blended in both aspects.

This one above that I just blended today is kind of right on the verge of both. The Lavender just isn't wanting to play nice with the other ingredients in the blend. So I threw in some Cinnamon and Spearmint last minute to try and bring out a different side of the Lavender instead of continuing to try and force it with more Myrrh and Vetiver like I had been.

I was trying to deepen the Lavender and get a darker smell out of it than you usually associate with Lavender. But it doesn't like being dark. It actively wants to be bright (lesson learned!). So the Cinnamon rounds out the Myrrh and Vetiver together, while the Spearmint worked well to kind of round out the harsh edges I'd given the Lavender. Both worked to bring it back up without being too overpowering in their own scents. It's still a bit discordant, but it's not as bad as it was.

And this is really where intuition, good Spirit Communication, and having a decent nose come into play in the Craft. If I'd kept forcing it the way I'd wanted to go, instead of listening to my intuition and to the Spirits of the plant essentials I was using, I could have very easily ruined this blend entirely. As it is, though, I did manage to save it- even if it's not what I would have liked. And I can carry this lesson forward into other blends I make with these essentials.

[woveninyournerves]

Current read by Raechel Henderson and I am so into this! Glad I got to finally check it out and highly recommend this and her book The Natural Home Wheel of the Year as well. Will be checking out her other books asap.

Image description: the cover of a beige book against a blush cloth. The title reads The Scent of Lemon & Rosemary: Working Domestic Magick with Hestia by Raechel Henderson and features a black pentagram, yellow lemon with a green leaf and green sprig of rosemary. The font is in black and green.