Archive: Sveet Tooth

[luna65]

 

Though mere mortals can never trespass the eldritch borders of Spooky Town, we very cunningly recreated the fragrance of their most popular confection: Drusilla’s Famous Pumpkin Donuts.  This is a rich cake-y pumpkin scent, deep-fried to high-calorie perfection and slathered with our infamous buttercream/hydrogenated coconut oil conglomeration (reminiscent of your favorite “kreme-y” fillings).

 

PUMPKIN ~ Fertility, plenty, abundance, prosperity. Male sexual stimulant.

ALLSPICE ~ Luck, health, prosperity, money.

CINNAMON ~ Male sexual stimulation, passion, lust, healing, protection, energy, creativity, psychic powers.

CREAM ~ Nurturing, soothing, eases troubled relationships. Goddess energy.

VANILLA ~ Aphrodisiac, inspires happiness, playfulness, sexual arousal, lust, vitalizing.

COCONUT ~ Chastity, protection, purification, receptivity.

SUGAR ~ Attracts love, luck, sweetness and riches. Lust inducing, wishes granted.

 

Created by: Mara Fox

Description: Julie (luna65)

Label art:

October 2012

 

In Spooky Town, every goblin and ghoul, apparition and abomination, spook and spectre, monster and fiend, could eventually be found at the All-Night Bakery.  Because every creature of the night has a sweet tooth you see, and when the scent of Drusilla’s Famous Pumpkin Donuts slithers through town like the tendrils of the Old Ones invading from the dark depths of outer space, creeps like vampires from their moldy crypts, stalks like werewolves by the light of the full moon, shambles like zombies in the clutches of their endless hunger to –
“Still writing that review for the Spooky Gazette, Frankie?”
“Yeah Dru, it takes time to coin a chilling phrase!”
“And apparently three dozen donuts.”
“Huh?”  The hulking writer looked up from his labors.  “Oh yeah, gimme another round, gorgeous!”
The proprietress of the All-Night Bakery cracked a smile.  Well, it was more like a smirk, really, her fangs made it difficult to merely smile.  She enjoyed watching Frankie Stein put his cranium to work, it caused a miniature lightning storm to flash around his massive form.  She carefully slid a plate of donuts and a carafe of triple-strength coffee in front of him and moved on to her other patrons, whistling “That Old Black Magic” as she sashayed behind the counter.