#smell and sense fragrance

[smellandsenseperfumebrand]

Unveiling the Secret | The Best-Selling Men’s Perfume by Smell & Sense

What Makes Secret So Special?

Secret is not just a perfume; it’s an experience. Designed for men but adored by women who appreciate strong, masculine scents, Secret perfume offers a unique blend of citrus woody fragrance,earthy, citrusy, woody, and green notes. Its long-lasting men’s cologne and refreshing qualities make it perfect for every occasion, whether you’re heading to a business meeting or enjoying a casual day out.

Key Notes of Secret:

Top Notes: Artemisia, Basil, Bergamot, Rosemary, Lemon Verbena, and Lavender

Middle Notes: Earthy and green tones with a subtle hint of freshness

Base Notes: Woody undertones that create a balanced and masculine aura

Secret perfume provides a similar luxurious scent that’s well-suited for frequent travelers and those who perspire heavily. Its crisp lemon fragrance adds a touch of invigoration, often referred to as the ‘Cinthol’ effect.

Why Choose Secret?

Secret perfume is more than just a fragrance; it’s a statement. It’s for the man who values confidence, charm, and a sense of freshness in every step he takes. Whether you’re stepping into a boardroom or walking along the beach, Secret perfume ensures you leave an unforgettable impression.

Discover the captivating allure of Secret perfume, the best selling men’s perfume by Smell & Sense. A refreshing, long lasting fragrance with citrusy, woody, and green notes, perfect for daily wear and special occasions. Unleash confidence and charm with every spray.

[madaqueue]

QUINNNNNN THE PICREW WAS SO FUCKING CUTE SO I HAVE TO ASK ^_^ what are some of your favorite date ideas when it comes to you and satoru? what does his hoodie smell like? AND OOOH what’s one game that you go crazy over and that he goes crazy over :3 I LOVE YOU QUINN please know suguru said you can use all the money in his wallet but satoru DOES have to pay a fee :3 it’s a special treatment only for quinn 🙂‍↕️🩷 - @gothsuguru <333

KAIRO KAIRO KAIROOOOO I LOVE YOU I LOVE YOU AND SUGU PLAYING VIDEO GAMES TOGETHER YOU ARE SO CUTE I KISS YOU MWAH MWAH MWAAAHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

SO . satoru and i normally don't play video games (neither of us have the attention span for it / we get too competitive) (choso and i are the # gamer couple of the bunch) HOWEVER !!!!!! we can play a few games together if we're able to be on a team/don't have to compete :3 so we play some gta and a little valorant/overwatch teehee but it almost always ends with him getting worked up when a stranger in vc is mean to me and then we have to take a break and calm down sldkjflskdjf

OOOH!!! and our favorite dates are baking together (we are both horrible at it), trying out new bakeries and cafes (we love a little sweet treat), and watching movies (BUT we have to be at home bc we both YAPPPP during movies so we can't be in theaters HAHAHAHHAAHA) we do 'sleepover nights' where we get our fav snacks and stay up late watching movies and fall asleep cuddling on the couch :33 it's very silly but it's our little routine <333

OKAY AND I . WENT A LITTLE INSANE ABT WHAT I THINK SATORU SMELLS LIKE SLDKJFSLKDFJ (ALSO I WANT TO HEAR YOUR THOUGHTS ON THIS AS SOMEONE W MUCH MORE KNOWLEDGE ON SCENTS !!!!!) but i think his fancy cologne is something like ck's 'be' (like lavender and bergamot and minttttt) or dior's 'dior homme' (more lavender and bergamot .... but now with cedar !!!!) and for regular everyday stuff i think he smells like old spice 'deep sea' :33 ANYWAYS sometimes he'll spray a lil of his cologne on his hoodies before letting me borrow them bc he knows i like to smell like him <33 sobs

I LOVE YOU TELL SUGU WE SAY THANK YOU FOR BANKROLLING USSSSS (toru will pay him back .... someday :3333)

[shopcat]

APPARENTLY they're literally all dupes for expensive perfumes which is kind of funny so the one i like is a yves saint laurent black opium dupe and i also like one that's apparently prada lol. and the other two are marc jacob's and no one can agree on the last one but it's close eilish no 1 apparently which is kind of hilarious idk why celebrity perfumes are so dumb to be as if they actually made them. both the black opium dupe one and that one were in the men's section too and have the black bottles for #gender roles which is a bit slay bc they are all technically women's perfumes. not that that's really a thing but yknow. they're all pretty floral

[arcanespillo]

37.) do you have any strange habits?

hi maggie ! the only thing that comes to mind other people have pointed out to be weird is that i wear perfume in the house, like i'll have a shower and put perfume on even when i'm staying in, it just feels comfier 2 me

[reginaofdoctorwho]

i will be the bitch to mentally defeat allergies

[kindfruit]

Man i don’t think ill ever understand perfume

[emotionallychargedtowel]

So I'm interested in this both as a perfume nerd and as someone who is curious about the techniques actors use in intimate scenes. At first I reblogged it without commentary, just tags. But then I remembered there's a psychology angle that's interesting enough to be worth mentioning and thought I should add a real comment.

It might be useful for an actor to harness some other repeated sensory detail to get themselves and a scene partner into the right headspace. Listening to certain music, for example. But using a smell--one that is pleasant and complex--seems like it would be particularly effective. I remembered as soon as I saw this that there are olfactory structures close to limbic structures in the brain, but I didn't remember the exact details so I looked them up. This article from the Harvard Gazette is a good resources about this, both accessible and substantive. Here's a good pull quote that gives the additional details I was looking for:

More than any other sense, our sense of smell is closely and integrally connected with our memories. And not just our memories, but the area of the brain where memories connect with emotion, particularly around certain aspects of our lives. Guess what one of those aspects is? Reproduction! Emotions and memories related to sexuality are linked to limbic structures and they are housed right next to the area that processes olfactory stimuli. And location matters when it comes to the ease with which brain structures communicate.

Speaking of stimuli--if a stimulus is repeatedly paired with another, they become linked in a way that is also structural, because thoughts and memories create links between neurons that can last a long time. Anyone who has studied psychology at all will have heard of Pavlov and his dog, who he trained to associate food with the sound of a bell until the sound of the bell alone would make him salivate. If an actor pairs the performance of intimacy with an olfactory stimulus like a fragrance, the smell is going to bring back memories of their other performances that featured that fragrance (in other words, Khaotung will be reminded of every scene he's worn this fragrance in and First will be reminded of his scenes with Khaotung). If you really wanted to maximize the effect of this, it would be best not to use the same fragrance you use in intimate scenes in your daily life, because too much use could habituate you to the scent until you aren't affected by it.

All in all, this seems like a really smart strategy on Khaotung's part.

#a well proven tactic.

[smellandsense]

Hidden desire

[monkeyssalad-blog]

Liebig Company's Fleisch-Extract & Pepton, Trade Card, Die fünf Sinne, Geruch, c. 1890s. by Halloween HJB Via Flickr: "The five senses, smell"

[smellandsenseperfumebrand]

Embrace Elegance Every Day with Allure Perfume

Add a touch of elegance perfume to your life with Allure Perfume from Smell & Sense. This enchanting fragrance, featuring citrus, floral, and woody notes, is perfect for the woman who wants a scent that complements her lifestyle. Whether you're heading to a business meeting or a casual dinner, Allure by Smell & Sense is the ideal companion. It’s not just a perfume, but a signature scent that leaves a long lasting impression.

[tachyon-at-rest]

I usually sniff potentially damp fabric: if it is dirty and wet that is very easy to smell, if it is clean and wet/damp even your untrained homo sapien nose can detect many more odors hitchhiking on water vapor. This works even if you don't use fragranced detergent, fabric softeners and dryer sheets.

hold up what do you mean humans can't tell if something's wet . what

[teamseaslug]

I may have to buy a proper bottle of Zoologist Squid I actually am obsessed with this perfume.

[cat-eye-nebula]

Synthetic scents are so bad that they’re even being called the new second-hand smoke. 95% of chemicals used in synthetic fragrances are derived from petroleum (fossil fuel). These include things like benzene derivatives (carcinogenic), aldehydes, toluene, and many other toxic chemicals linked to cancer, birth defects, central nervous system disorders and allergic reactions. -> 5 Serious Health Dangers of Synthetic Scents

⚠️Analysis of a perfume - 181 chemical substances

[a-god-in-ruins-rises]

sorry but if you think the pythia was just some woman high on natural gas you're ngmi

[lucygraysboy]

“i can’t believe we’re meeting again, and in nashville, too. out of all the places in the world. i mean, i wouldn’t be half as surprised if we bumped into each other in new york city or back at our hometown, but nashville?” he trails off and shakes his head in sheer disbelief. the unusual location of their unexpected reunion only adds on to the surreal feeling of the moment, making him wonder if fate really does exist as nothing about this seems coincidental. “it’s good to see you, lucy gray.” he means every word that leaves his mouth. it might be difficult on his heart, their paths crossing every now and then, but there’s a part of him that’s missed her tremendously. it’s good to know that she’s doing okay. she seems happier now, without him in the picture. more radiant. it both crushes his heart and makes it swell. “my hair? oh, right… finally grew back. i stopped shavin’ it. my stylists like this more natural, boyish kind of look, too.” his smile continues to grow, the feeling of her fingers in his mane so familiar that it nearly has him questioning what year they’re living in. did he go back in time? are they still in high school? “speakin’ of hair, look at you. i love the feathers. how’d you even put them in your curls? do you glue ‘em?” he wonders aloud, twirling a dark ringlet around his fingertip with sheer fascination. 

“thank you. it means a lot to me. i hope you know i wouldn’t be here if it weren’t for you.” after all, he’d only taken interest in theater because it was something that she was very passionate about. he just wanted to impress her. “i’ll be on TV this sunday, can you believe this? it sounds crazy when i say it.” he wonders if she intends to watch it, and if she does, what her boyfriend will think of that. right. her boyfriend. “i saw your comment on instagram, made me smile.” but he never responded to it, only hearted it, and now can’t help but feel silly. “oh, you create magic on stage. how do you do this? you open your mouth and people listen, hypnotized, unable to take their eyes off of you. i don’t know if you saw it, but you pointed a finger at that one poor kid and he nearly fainted on the spot.” it doesn’t surprise him one bit, though. she’s always been so crazily talented and could bewitch everyone in the room. smiling as he listens to her talk about their road to nashville, he can’t keep the look of pride off his face. “i’m so proud of you, too. look at you. a star in the making. are you planning on staying here a little longer? playin’ a few more shows?” he’d love to come to one more show before he leaves, would love to see her again. perform. he’d love to see her perform again. “mm, what’s that thing you’re drinkin’?” he asks, claiming the stool beside her and politely asking the bartender to give them two such baskets and double fries, insisting on paying for their whole order and tipping generously. “since when new you into… what’s that? vodka?” there’s no judgement in his voice, just genuinely surprise.

“billy!?” the brunette exclaims, still wildly doe eyed and in DISBELIEF that’s really, truly him. it’s so odd seeing him in real life, instead of just in pictures she’d see time to time on his social media. odd he’s at this same location as her. her body pulled into his arms from where she sits an even more surreal experience, nose diving into his neck and that homey scent that sticks to him engulfing her senses, the neck of her guitar strapped to her back hitting him in the cheek while her palms clutch his shirt. “so hard to believe it’s you. and your hair.” a hand has to reach up, touching the back of his head, fingers feeling dark curls— unable to stop the involuntary smile that spills over her olive features when it reminds her of the person she once knew. “your show.” that is right… she did see that on instagram and remembers leaving a small ‘congrats🤍’ on the post. even though she wanted to write more, ‘congrats cowboy. you were always meant to be one🤍’. but it wasn’t her place and it didn’t feel right so she left it simple. because despite how much he’s hurt her, she’d never snub him accomplishing something so huge. even if she felt he was letting it give him the big head, too. “i saw that. i’m so proud of you. how crazy to wind up here with me.” she spoke again in disbelief. “and thank you, that means a lot to me you’d say that.” that she hasn’t changed and that her song was good. “well, we’ve been playin’ in small places for awhile and made it on up here to the city,” she explains, turning in her seat once the moonshine is slid to her. thanking the bartender before taking a big sip, features twisting and turning at the flavor but she’s eager to chase after the buzz. “oh, yeah! can i get a basket of the grilled tenders?! nashville hot sauce on the side an’ the sweet potato fries, please.” lucy gray calls him back over before he can leave, remembering how vital it is she gets some food. “sure thing,” she hears him confirm over the music before he goes off to get that order in.

[velvetcrimsonkisses]

Blind Gojo adjusting to his new life…

The fight against Sukuna took a lot from everybody. With everyone making sacrifices, it was only right Satoru did too. He wanted to win, he was the strongest right? He had to win, no matter what. Losing the six eyes was just the mere cost of winning the battle. It was worth it right?

Satoru believed he didn’t deserve to live, but he had too now for everyone who died. Ultimately, deciding to now live his life as Satoru Gojo and not "the strongest” anymore. Losing the six eyes initially lead to frustration and anger, as he tried to adjust to being blind. He felt useless for a while, not being as efficient as he was. But over time, this loss lead to his personal growth. Gojo developed a deeper sense of humility and empathy for others, finally understanding the struggles of those who are not as gifted as he once was.

It wasn’t until he met you that he started to feel a sense of normalcy. And here he was at almost 30 learning how to live as a human for the first time. You taught him what true genuine love was and you patiently taught him how to reciprocate it back to you. He learned how to express his feelings to you instead of bottling them up inside. You created a safe space for him where he could unveil the true side of himself. Trust and intimacy forming between you two. Both of you navigating the complexities of loving each other.

He also didn’t know exactly what you looked like, not that he cared. His other senses were still in top shape and keen allies to him. That’s why his hands are always on you, he could feel you. Feeling the warmth of your body against his fingertips, large cold hands always coming to your face. He liked tracing your bone structure with the pads of his fingers, caressing your cheeks, and especially savoring your lips against his own. With each caress, he discovered new assets of your beauty, not defined by your visual appearance but by the sensations that awakened within him.

He could also smell your scent. He knows when you walk into a room when the sweetness of your perfume fills his nostrils, causing it to twitch like a bunny. He buries his nose into your hair because he loves the fresh fragrance of your shampoo. He loves when you bake him all his favorite sweets, the aroma of brown sugar lingering on you makes you smell even sweeter.

The sound of your voice. Satoru could never get tired of it. For once in his life, Satoru found himself not being the talkative one in a relationship. He cherished all the words that would leave your lips, each word a symphony to his ears. In the mornings Satoru would always lay in bed until you woke up waiting for the sound of your voice to be the first thing he heard each day.

All these aspects combined Satoru knew he was finally living the life he finally dreamed of. Every touch, every word, every moment was filling his deepest desires. In your presence, he found the reason why he deserved to live. He found peace and joy, a sense of completeness that he had long yearned for all in one person.

Even though he couldn't see anymore he felt things he didn’t before. He made up his mind that he didn't want to waste any more time. Satoru was now certain that his blindness didn’t stop his ability to love or to commit fully to you and he was more than grateful that you showed him that. It wasn’t long before you both decided to marry.

“She’s perfect…” you utter softly, handing the baby gently into an anxious Satoru’s arms. He cradles the baby just like you taught him, careful to not get too excited and accidentally hurt her. The baby babbles as she feels the comforting warmth of her father.

“The little sounds she makes are my favorite thing to hear,” he says, poking the baby’s cheek. “Describe her again to me, will you?” Satoru looks up from the baby, trying to decipher where you were.

You walk over to join him on the couch. “Of course, she has your beautiful blue eyes…” You noticed Satoru smiling, still holding his daughter close to him. “And your white hair…” you continue, Satoru’s finger coming up to her head, feeling the softness in her hair.

You describe every detail you could about the little baby to Satoru. You tell him about how her eyes seem to gaze into his soul full of love, and the way her tiny nose wrinkles when she sleeps just like his. A lone tear falls down Satoru's face, filled with heartache knowing that he will never be able to see her with his own eyes.

In that vulnerable moment, you hold Satoru close, letting him know that you were there. He smiles at you as he feels your touch, sniffling. There was determination in Satoru’s eyes. He was going to cherish every moment with his family.

"I'll be there for both of you," Satoru whispers, his voice filled with quiet resolve. His words carry a promise.

Thank you @suguwife for this lovely idea and the discord server as well!