Long before now—or maybe sometime in the future—we were summoned.
By gods, ghosts, flavor itself.

Whispers from the molten core of the Earth 🌋. Echoes from the stars 🌠. A note left under a rock shaped like a skull 💀.

The message was clear: ordinary must end. So we answered.

We crossed deserts 🏜️, cracked timelines 🕰️, and dodged bureaucratic space lizards 🛸 to gather the rarest ingredients in the known (and unknown) universe.

Vanilla beans guarded by orchid spirits 🌺. Coffee grown in storm-torn volcanic soil ⚡. Cacao that hums if you hold it too long 🍫.
Every flavor we craft is a relic of a journey we probably shouldn’t have survived.

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Some say our body butter 🧴 was taught to us by swamp witches.
Others say it’s made with oils of forgotten seeds 🌰, stirred counterclockwise under a blood moon 🌕. Both are true.

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We’re based in Utah—for now.
And while we can’t ship across galaxies (yet), we do deliver deviance to every corner of the USA 🇺🇸📦.

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Here, we bottle stardust ✨. We infuse sugar with rebellion 🍯🔥. We package care in glass because the Earth asked nicely 🌎 and because the jars are too pretty to throw away 🫙.

We don’t just create products. We build offerings.
Each batch is laced with intention, chaos, and just the right amount of magic 🪄.

You weren’t brought here by accident.

🖤 Welcome to Positive Deviant Creations
Where flavor breaks rules.
And self-care comes with a little ritual.