Missing Dream BODY LOTION

Smooth and enveloping, the body lotion version of Missing Dream begins with a tender touch of nashi pear, softened by a whisper of bergamot. As it absorbs into the skin, the floral heart reveals itself—peony, jasmine, and magnolia blending into a creamy, almost buttery bouquet. The texture of the lotion enhances the warmth of cedarwood and the subtle sensuality of musk, creating a comforting base that lingers closely. It’s an intimate experience, designed to stay close to the body—hydrating, cocooning, and perfect for locking in scent throughout the day with a soft, elegant glow.

Missing Dream BODY MIST

Light and ethereal, the body mist opens with a vibrant sparkle—bergamot shining through with citrus clarity, paired with the crisp, juicy note of nashi pear. The mist carries the heart notes in a more airy direction: peony and magnolia drift like petals on wind, while jasmine adds a touch of radiance. The dry-down is sheer but present—cedarwood lending quiet structure, and musk leaving a gentle, skin-like trail. Ideal for a refreshing midday boost or a post-shower cloud, it adds a breezy layer of fragrance that feels effortless, dreamy, and just out of reach—like the memory of a beautiful reverie.

Plumage Potions Body Lotion
Like silk drawn slowly across skin, the body lotion version of Plumage Potions reveals itself in gentle layers. The citrus trio—bergamot, lemon, and mandarin—murmurs softly beneath the green touch of ivy and galbanum, their sharpness mellowed by the creamy texture of the lotion. Hyacinth and magnolia weave into the blend with a soft floral breath, while iris and violet leaves introduce a powdery elegance. As it settles, suede and oakmoss wrap the skin like second skin, earthy yet refined. This version lingers low, comforting, nourishing, and intimate—perfect for those who prefer their magic to whisper rather than shout.

Plumage Potions Body Mist
Plumage Potions body mist takes flight with dazzling vibrancy—an alchemical flare of citrus, hyacinth, and green ivy erupting like sunlight filtered through stained glass. Boxwood and galbanum crackle with fresh energy, while magnolia adds a smooth floral curve. The heart blooms midair: neroli and honeysuckle sparkle against the cool, sap-like hum of violet leaves. Then, with a turn, the dry-down surprises—oakmoss and patchouli casting a dusky shadow beneath a glowing veil of amber. It’s a fragrance in motion, bright then brooding, weightless yet haunting. One mist and you’re draped in feathers spun from forest air and golden dusk.

Falling Flame Body Lotion
Falling Flame body lotion glows with quiet intensity. The creamy texture cushions Calabrian bergamot, softening its citrus bite into a golden warmth that melts into the skin. Bulgarian rose unfolds slowly, velvety and deep, joined by jasmine’s lush sweetness. Together, they bloom like embers hidden beneath satin. As the scent settles, white musk rises—clean, intimate, and enduring—clinging gently to the body like a warm afterglow. It’s a slow burn: tender, nourishing, and intimate. A fragrance designed not to announce, but to linger—close, radiant, and unshakably sensual.

Falling Flame Body Mist
A single spritz of Falling Flame ignites with striking clarity. The sharp brightness of Calabrian bergamot bursts forward, setting the stage like a spark against twilight. Then, without warning, florals flare—Bulgarian rose blooming with bold elegance, jasmine spiraling upward like smoke trailing from a candle just extinguished. There’s something arresting in its motion, like watching fire dance in slow motion. The dry-down lands softly, white musk casting a translucent veil over the heat—ethereal yet persistent. It’s not just a scent, but a moment caught in combustion: light meeting skin, heat wrapped in air. Fleeting, but unforgettable.