【timestamps + notes】 🌊 [00:01] 1: underwater (hana) 🌊 [04:18] 2: forgotten love (aurora) 🌊 [07:47] 3: mermaid - acoustic (skott) 🌊 [11:46] 4: island (wet) 🌊 [16:09] 5: shades of golden (sea oleena) 🌊 [21:34] 6: call of the siren (jennifer's cutting ocean orchestra) 🌊 [26:16] 7: in your arms (ashley serena & ryan louder) 🌊 [30:42] 8: her & the sea (the clann) i was originally going to either make a cottagecore or an immortality-themed playlist but i randomly came across underwater by hana, which was both so beautiful & reminded me that i've been meaning to make a mermaid playlist for a while 🥺💙💙 a few people have been asking for a playlist similar to the siren one too, so here it is!
could you make an instrumental playlist with mermaid/siren vibes? this is such the vibe for this book I'm writing but i cant write to songs with lyrics/vocals in it haha i hope I'm not the only oe that really wants this
I always feel safe near the ocean , so when there is some playlist about being a mermaid , I’m so happy because I can imagine myself entirely connected to the waters 🥰✨💫 thank you for this playlist !!! ❤️❤️❤️
Just because a person is a certain zodiac sign doesn't mean they're always like it...for instance, I'm a Pisces but I never wear my heart on my sleeve or get any gut feelings about anything! ;P
@@fanfictionandthings784 I think that maybe because there's multiple signs assigned to us, like moons, suns, rising, Venus? So on. So we wouldn't be just like one sign. Could be wrong though.
@@fanfictionandthings784 All I really know is that each one affects how your personality is. How you present yourself. Who you are when you're by yourself. Etc. And that what you have is all dependant on where you were born, and what time you were born. To like, the hour.
She was an artist, for everyday, she would drive to the shore with an easel in the back of her rust-red Camino. She'd sit down on one of the rocks overlooking the blue, the salty aroma of the sea breeze lingering on her tongue and wait. One minute. Then two. Three. And then, a flash of colour. An outburst of pure golds, red and orange dancing across the surface, droplets of acryl gleaming like rubies and sunstones and brilliant zircons in the morning light. Art wasn't just a form of expression. It was the act of dipping the brush into one's very soul, of redoing the world, of creating a painting memorable enough to tug at your heartstrings whenever you'd remember a silver of it. Many artist undergo the process of finding a motive, something that humans could comprehend and define as realistic, or alla prima, or as surrealism. On the other hand, what she wanted was to find the absolutely incomprehensible motive; the single picture no one managed to convey with simple colours, the one scenery where people asked themselves, "What does she wants to say? " She didn't want to say anything. She wanted to yell, to scream and lash out, to capture her agony in splatters of carmine on a once chaste, pure white canvas. She wanted to love and be loved, and to show it in her artistry, to intertwine her inspiration, her muse, with streaks of ocean blue and rosé champagne. Love her, love her wild, and love her unconditionally; for she's the churning sea, in search of the sailor touching her feverish waves, of the siren singing a sweet, tainted lament for her soundless years. Love. The word of words; it created misery and bliss, bloodshed and laissez-aller, made people sacrifice themselves for the other and served as a provenance for literature and music. And yet, she had never managed to paint love. Maybe that was what she truly searched for. Oh my siren, siren dear, hear my wails and find me. Please. p/s: ask me for another part!
Second part :- The truth is that you can divide your heart in all sorts of interesting ways- a little here, a little there, most banked at home, some of it coined out for a flutter. But love cleaves through the mind's mathematic. Love's lengthways splits the heart in two- the heart where you are, the heart where you want to be. How will you heal your heart when love has split it in two? A droplet of lilac dripped onto the rock below, the fine brush, thin and fragile, was suspended in the air, and she asked herself a question she'd asked a million times in count- she didn't say out loud, no. She didn't speak at all, she can't- and would continue to ask another yet million times. "Will I find it today? " When people who's not relevant to her daily life, a stranger who she'd only pass by, not wanting to care wanted to know more about her motivation to paint, they always sported quite a bewildered expression on their face upon her response, then furrowed their brows with greek history's worth of confusion and changed the topic. They probably took her answer, stashed it into a box full of unnecessary informations, locked that box, threw the key away and decided to never touch that thing again, goddamnit. Keep it simple. Oh well, she wasn't really bothered by those kinds of people anymore. She stopped noticing every twitch of their lines of temple or nose scruched up their bridges, every annoyed twinge of their mouth, every hushed complain about her when they thought she wasn't listening, ranging from "What's wrong with her? " Nothing's wrong with her, people just refused to understand. "Can't she speak? " No, she can't. God must have seldom her speaking for if she was to talk, the world will be in utter silence. Not since yesterday, not since a year, not since that catatrosphobic Tuesday evening in August- barely a year after she was born to talk to the world, to tell it how melodious and pleasant her voice would be- and that stole her breath and as well as her voice. She's not quiet, she just can't tell you her life has been in a mute system that functioned to keep her silence forever. It wasn't like she didn't want to talk, she just couldn't. 'Like a flower that wilted in the garden' her bestfriend once described- which tightened and tightened the more she wanted to force a single word past her tired vocal cord. So she stopped wanting that altogether- in specific situations- and resorted to artistry. Art is yet another form of communication, similar to literature and music are. The fine brush was her tongue, the vibrant colors ranging from blossom pink petals to bubble blue skies her unspoken words, and, lastly, the canvas was her compassionate audience that was willing to listen to her silent voice. Which brings us back to the present. She sighed quietly and fidgeted about on her woodened stool, threw one leg over the other, only to place it down firmly on against the chipped and smooth stone. Apparently, the only answer she'd get today was the solitary howling of the wind, the crashing and breaking and rising of the ocean waves, and the bright, white light reflecting off the surface. There was still a certain savagery, a wildness in the way the water met with the earth that was a leftover from the storm previous night. Sometimes she wondered if the sea was alive, if the push and pull of the water was Mother Nature's own equivalent of inhaling and exhaling, a steady rhythm of ebb and flow, a perpetual cycle of peseverence. Sometimes she wondered if there was anyone like her. p/s: it's a long story, pls ask for more!
I'm currently writing a story with the "teenagers hanging out in the playgrounds after dark, being ghosts of their own childhood happiness" motive, so it'd be cool if you could do a playlist with this type vibe to it. Like sad, nostalgic punk and coming of age instrumentals? Looove your videos
A cold, stormy night on this ship... 1876, many passengers were seasick, some dying from disease, others having a great night drinking rum and singing old songs passed on from family to family. Though the ones dancing were only men, they had a great time. singing "America here we come! We come!" taking another sip of rum the captain ordered the men to bed. The men were mad, wanted to drink and dance longer into the night. The captain told them there was always tomorrow and they best hurry because the cold stormy waves were growing too large and soon will flood the first deck of the ship: where the men were enjoying their festivities was the first deck. The men sighed and cleaned up their messes and headed back to bed to find their wives asleep. The caption noticed one man left a full unopened bottle of rum out so the caption took it to the captions deck for "safekeeping" Once the captain got to the captain's deck he placed the bottle on the table next to the controls, he told himself to keep it till tomorrow but the feeling of needing to drink it was eating him alive. He walked back to the table and slowly released the cap from the small glass bottle. Just then as he was about to pour himself a glass he heard the soft, enchanting, dare I say hypnotizing hum of a woman. He finds it beautifully creepy, he calls out "Whose there?!" He looks around inside the captain's deck but soon realizes she is not in there. "It must be one of the men's wives." He goes back to his rum and pours himself a small glass. After a few minutes he heard the hum again but this time it was.. stronger, more powerful you could say. He felt some sort of a desire to find this voice. He walked outside the deck and called out "Where are you, my love?" No answer arose. He walked to the edge of the ship, sadly looking at the water wishing he know where the voice was coming from. The voice then sang out "I'm here my love, in the water. Just in and we can be together." He was in love, completely hypnotized. In over his head, head over heels in love with this creature he hasn't even seen yet. He yelled, "But where are you?" "I'm here my love, waiting for you." The voice exclaimed. Without a doubt, he jumped into the crashing, cold, and stormy waves. Salty and scary. Strong and powerful. The voice sang "You fool, you shouldn't have done that." The captain was confused but couldn't talk with the salty seawater stuffing his mouth. The voice came out of the shadows and showed herself, a siren. She sang "Time to go my jolly sailor bold~" The caption was scared, confused, but most of all betrayed. The siren grabbed him by the ankles her beautiful long black hair touching his cold skin. She pulled him under the water, his lungs filled with h20, Drowning. His lungs were on fire, burning. Then it was black, nothing. It was over. Sorry for such a long comment I just wanted to write a story! ❤ Written by LocalLee - Leo ❤ Please don't steal this I worked very hard! ❤ If you want a story, be original ❤
I would love to write a story around what you wrote, something similar like a Novella and i hope it reaches great heights. I love your work it is beautiful and I'm writing a story about sirens and mermaids after being obsessed for my entire life and your comment gave me hope it is truely a work of art and my favourite i woh live to form a story around it.
"Who are you?" "My name is Jay, but you can call me 'The Vassal'." "Who are you a vassal to?" "They live beneath the waves. Shunned from their home, they took to the oceans and sees of this amazing world." "Like mermaids, you mean?" "They are so much more. Folklore speaks of creatures capable of enchanting mortals, drawing them into a watery grave." "That is not the case?" "They may not be as beautiful as described, but they will not be the ones to kill you down here. Something else will have your head." "We have weapons." "The fact that you believe that you have a chance, already shows that you will be the first to die."
Sometimes I feel like Vaiana... The ocean's connected to me! Practically since I was a few months old. I'm proud of our connection ❤️🌊♒ this playlist just reminds me on this fact 😉☺️❤️
@@louiseprovost1315 they're not robots haha! They're starseeds, we lived in a water planet similar to this. Try to watch the video about this of Cosmic Empress ♡ if you're interested of course
The Difference Between Sirens and Mermaids The main difference between sirens and mermaids is that sirens are usually depicted as evil temptress' that lure sailors to their deaths, while mermaids are usually depicted as peaceful, non-violent creatures that try to live their lives away from human interference.
i’m a fire sign, yet im a mermaid otherkin and am completely drawn to water and the ocean. too bad i live in tennessee. im going to make a promise to myself here. when i get older, i promise to go to college and become a marine biologist. i promise to live by the ocean and study the deep sea creatures and their fascinating ways, aswell as picking up the hobby of mermaiding. and i promise i will stay true to myself as a mermaid otherkin, no matter what people think. and lastly, i promise to live life to my fullest, and enjoy all the time i have with loved ones. comment your promises below! (if u want
I know I was a mermaid in a past life. I love the water Yet terrified of sharks… Maybe I was killed by a shark like way way back in the day?🤔🧜🏽♀️🦈 Beautiful music Thank you for sharing ❤
I never thought of myself as one who connects to the under sea world but as of today I can say I can & hence I came looking for Playlists like this to help me connect even more so
When your sun sign is Pisces,rising in Cancer,your name means "lighthouse",your favourite colour is marine blue,and you've been feeling a deep connection to water since forever,guess I was a mermaid in disguise my whole life or smth ;-;
❤ it's funny I'm a Leo to and I'm really really really drawn to water next time. Can you try making a merman version of this thank you and I do really respect water thank you and that is all.
Swimming close to the oceans bed is the best when we are under attack and when things go wrong we swim in the dark we kill predators... We swim fast with our extended fins that's when things get under control
hii, please check my latest community post :(( i explained it more thoroughly there, but essentially, it got taken down by youtube's copyright claim system
I am the sign of Cancer, a sign of water, of the sea of the ocean of fog, my skin is made of nacre, my heart is of pearl and my soul is of water, we are all the sea. 🦪🌊
【timestamps + notes】
🌊 [00:01] 1: underwater (hana)
🌊 [04:18] 2: forgotten love (aurora)
🌊 [07:47] 3: mermaid - acoustic (skott)
🌊 [11:46] 4: island (wet)
🌊 [16:09] 5: shades of golden (sea oleena)
🌊 [21:34] 6: call of the siren (jennifer's cutting ocean orchestra)
🌊 [26:16] 7: in your arms (ashley serena & ryan louder)
🌊 [30:42] 8: her & the sea (the clann)
i was originally going to either make a cottagecore or an immortality-themed playlist but i randomly came across underwater by hana, which was both so beautiful & reminded me that i've been meaning to make a mermaid playlist for a while 🥺💙💙 a few people have been asking for a playlist similar to the siren one too, so here it is!
Can you please make a cottagecore playlist next?
@@crazyhuman272 hii i just published it 🥰
@@yuecubedthis is feels like a present thank you❤️
I don’t suppose you have a dark circus or pirate playlist? 👀 love your videos btw, very helpful for when I work on my webcomic ^^
Hey if it's possible, could you make that immortality playlist? It seems really cool :O
could you make an instrumental playlist with mermaid/siren vibes? this is such the vibe for this book I'm writing but i cant write to songs with lyrics/vocals in it haha i hope I'm not the only oe that really wants this
ah i will see what i can do!! i know a lot of people can't write with vocals so i do try to make a few instrumental playlists once in a while
@@yuecubed tysm and i love your channel! :DD
just use the instrumental of these songs!
I always feel safe near the ocean , so when there is some playlist about being a mermaid , I’m so happy because I can imagine myself entirely connected to the waters 🥰✨💫 thank you for this playlist !!! ❤️❤️❤️
aww im happy to hear that! ty for listening
Sameee!! 💙💙💙💙💫
I feel the same around water. I could swim before I could walk.
SAME!!!💙🌊🐬
Lucky you i can't even swim
It’s kinda funny….I’m a Leo, a FIRE sign, and yet….I’m drawn to water. I do not fear it, but I DO respect it and the many creatures that live in it.
Just because a person is a certain zodiac sign doesn't mean they're always like it...for instance, I'm a Pisces but I never wear my heart on my sleeve or get any gut feelings about anything! ;P
@@fanfictionandthings784 Same with me but I'm a Leo that acts like a Pisces.
@@fanfictionandthings784 I think that maybe because there's multiple signs assigned to us, like moons, suns, rising, Venus? So on. So we wouldn't be just like one sign.
Could be wrong though.
@@RuinsRuasExe I never understood the whole sun/moon/rising/Venus thing - could you try to explain it to me?
@@fanfictionandthings784 All I really know is that each one affects how your personality is.
How you present yourself.
Who you are when you're by yourself.
Etc. And that what you have is all dependant on where you were born, and what time you were born. To like, the hour.
She was an artist, for everyday, she would drive to the shore with an easel in the back of her rust-red Camino. She'd sit down on one of the rocks overlooking the blue, the salty aroma of the sea breeze lingering on her tongue and wait.
One minute.
Then two.
Three.
And then, a flash of colour.
An outburst of pure golds, red and orange dancing across the surface, droplets of acryl gleaming like rubies and sunstones and brilliant zircons in the morning light.
Art wasn't just a form of expression. It was the act of dipping the brush into one's very soul, of redoing the world, of creating a painting memorable enough to tug at your heartstrings whenever you'd remember a silver of it.
Many artist undergo the process of finding a motive, something that humans could comprehend and define as realistic, or alla prima, or as surrealism. On the other hand, what she wanted was to find the absolutely incomprehensible motive; the single picture no one managed to convey with simple colours, the one scenery where people asked themselves, "What does she wants to say? "
She didn't want to say anything.
She wanted to yell, to scream and lash out, to capture her agony in splatters of carmine on a once chaste, pure white canvas.
She wanted to love and be loved, and to show it in her artistry, to intertwine her inspiration, her muse, with streaks of ocean blue and rosé champagne.
Love her, love her wild, and love her unconditionally; for she's the churning sea, in search of the sailor touching her feverish waves, of the siren singing a sweet, tainted lament for her soundless years.
Love.
The word of words; it created misery and bliss, bloodshed and laissez-aller, made people sacrifice themselves for the other and served as a provenance for literature and music.
And yet, she had never managed to paint love.
Maybe that was what she truly searched for.
Oh my siren, siren dear,
hear my wails and find me.
Please.
p/s: ask me for another part!
your writing is so lovely and descriptive 🥺💗 the emotions are captured so well! and yess do write another part, id love to read!!
@@yuecubed why thank you! I would love to write more (人 •͈ᴗ•͈)
I wanna read another part too!! That was amazing
I am crying after reading this. Thank you. Write another part, the Mermaid and the Sailor back together in unconditional love.
Second part :-
The truth is that you can divide your heart in all sorts of interesting ways- a little here, a little there, most banked at home, some of it coined out for a flutter.
But love cleaves through the mind's mathematic. Love's lengthways splits the heart in two- the heart where you are, the heart where you want to be. How will you heal your heart when love has split it in two?
A droplet of lilac dripped onto the rock below, the fine brush, thin and fragile, was suspended in the air, and she asked herself a question she'd asked a million times in count- she didn't say out loud, no. She didn't speak at all, she can't- and would continue to ask another yet million times.
"Will I find it today? "
When people who's not relevant to her daily life, a stranger who she'd only pass by, not wanting to care wanted to know more about her motivation to paint, they always sported quite a bewildered expression on their face upon her response, then furrowed their brows with greek history's worth of confusion and changed the topic. They probably took her answer, stashed it into a box full of unnecessary informations, locked that box, threw the key away and decided to never touch that thing again, goddamnit. Keep it simple.
Oh well, she wasn't really bothered by those kinds of people anymore. She stopped noticing every twitch of their lines of temple or nose scruched up their bridges, every annoyed twinge of their mouth, every hushed complain about her when they thought she wasn't listening, ranging from
"What's wrong with her? " Nothing's wrong with her, people just refused to understand.
"Can't she speak? " No, she can't. God must have seldom her speaking for if she was to talk, the world will be in utter silence.
Not since yesterday, not since a year, not since that catatrosphobic Tuesday evening in August- barely a year after she was born to talk to the world, to tell it how melodious and pleasant her voice would be- and that stole her breath and as well as her voice. She's not quiet, she just can't tell you her life has been in a mute system that functioned to keep her silence forever.
It wasn't like she didn't want to talk, she just couldn't. 'Like a flower that wilted in the garden' her bestfriend once described- which tightened and tightened the more she wanted to force a single word past her tired vocal cord.
So she stopped wanting that altogether- in specific situations- and resorted to artistry.
Art is yet another form of communication, similar to literature and music are. The fine brush was her tongue, the vibrant colors ranging from blossom pink petals to bubble blue skies her unspoken words, and, lastly, the canvas was her compassionate audience that was willing to listen to her silent voice.
Which brings us back to the present.
She sighed quietly and fidgeted about on her woodened stool, threw one leg over the other, only to place it down firmly on against the chipped and smooth stone. Apparently, the only answer she'd get today was the solitary howling of the wind, the crashing and breaking and rising of the ocean waves, and the bright, white light reflecting off the surface. There was still a certain savagery, a wildness in the way the water met with the earth that was a leftover from the storm previous night.
Sometimes she wondered if the sea was alive, if the push and pull of the water was Mother Nature's own equivalent of inhaling and exhaling, a steady rhythm of ebb and flow, a perpetual cycle of peseverence.
Sometimes she wondered if there was anyone like her.
p/s: it's a long story, pls ask for more!
can you please make another mermaid core playlist??? I am a pisces and this meets my aesthetic in ways i cant explain!!!!!!! i love this thankyouuuu
i think theres a good chance that i'll make more in the future!
I'm currently writing a story with the "teenagers hanging out in the playgrounds after dark, being ghosts of their own childhood happiness" motive, so it'd be cool if you could do a playlist with this type vibe to it. Like sad, nostalgic punk and coming of age instrumentals?
Looove your videos
ooo that sounds like an epic idea! thank you, ill definitely see what i can do
:D
I love your playlists💜 especially the ones about mermaids!!!
thank you so much!! 🥰
A cold, stormy night on this ship...
1876, many passengers were seasick, some dying from disease, others having a great night drinking rum and singing old songs passed on from family to family. Though the ones dancing were only men, they had a great time. singing "America here we come! We come!" taking another sip of rum the captain ordered the men to bed. The men were mad, wanted to drink and dance longer into the night. The captain told them there was always tomorrow and they best hurry because the cold stormy waves were growing too large and soon will flood the first deck of the ship: where the men were enjoying their festivities was the first deck. The men sighed and cleaned up their messes and headed back to bed to find their wives asleep. The caption noticed one man left a full unopened bottle of rum out so the caption took it to the captions deck for "safekeeping" Once the captain got to the captain's deck he placed the bottle on the table next to the controls, he told himself to keep it till tomorrow but the feeling of needing to drink it was eating him alive. He walked back to the table and slowly released the cap from the small glass bottle. Just then as he was about to pour himself a glass he heard the soft, enchanting, dare I say hypnotizing hum of a woman. He finds it beautifully creepy, he calls out "Whose there?!" He looks around inside the captain's deck but soon realizes she is not in there. "It must be one of the men's wives." He goes back to his rum and pours himself a small glass. After a few minutes he heard the hum again but this time it was.. stronger, more powerful you could say. He felt some sort of a desire to find this voice. He walked outside the deck and called out "Where are you, my love?" No answer arose. He walked to the edge of the ship, sadly looking at the water wishing he know where the voice was coming from. The voice then sang out "I'm here my love, in the water. Just in and we can be together." He was in love, completely hypnotized. In over his head, head over heels in love with this creature he hasn't even seen yet. He yelled, "But where are you?" "I'm here my love, waiting for you." The voice exclaimed. Without a doubt, he jumped into the crashing, cold, and stormy waves. Salty and scary. Strong and powerful. The voice sang "You fool, you shouldn't have done that." The captain was confused but couldn't talk with the salty seawater stuffing his mouth. The voice came out of the shadows and showed herself, a siren. She sang "Time to go my jolly sailor bold~" The caption was scared, confused, but most of all betrayed. The siren grabbed him by the ankles her beautiful long black hair touching his cold skin. She pulled him under the water, his lungs filled with h20, Drowning. His lungs were on fire, burning. Then it was black, nothing. It was over.
Sorry for such a long comment I just wanted to write a story! ❤
Written by LocalLee - Leo ❤
Please don't steal this I worked very hard! ❤
If you want a story, be original ❤
Luv ur story
really good
I would love to write a story around what you wrote, something similar like a Novella and i hope it reaches great heights. I love your work it is beautiful and I'm writing a story about sirens and mermaids after being obsessed for my entire life and your comment gave me hope it is truely a work of art and my favourite i woh live to form a story around it.
@@DarkSquad250 I'd love to see it!
@@locallee9801 I'm actually uploading it on Mangatoon. Thx so much
"Who are you?"
"My name is Jay, but you can call me 'The Vassal'."
"Who are you a vassal to?"
"They live beneath the waves. Shunned from their home, they took to the oceans and sees of this amazing world."
"Like mermaids, you mean?"
"They are so much more. Folklore speaks of creatures capable of enchanting mortals, drawing them into a watery grave."
"That is not the case?"
"They may not be as beautiful as described, but they will not be the ones to kill you down here. Something else will have your head."
"We have weapons."
"The fact that you believe that you have a chance, already shows that you will be the first to die."
how can you be so good in putting a playlist. all your playlist are so good especially mellow playlist :)
ahh thank you so much!! and yess, the mellow one is one of my favs
Jonna Jinton's music would fit in this. Also reminds me a little bit of Lindsey Stirling.
This is nice. Good playlist 👍❤️
ty for listening!
Sometimes I feel like Vaiana... The ocean's connected to me! Practically since I was a few months old. I'm proud of our connection ❤️🌊♒ this playlist just reminds me on this fact 😉☺️❤️
ty for listening!!
@@yuecubed I'm always happy about sth new from u ❤️🥰
Try to look about Mintakans ♡
@@louiseprovost1315 they're not robots haha! They're starseeds, we lived in a water planet similar to this. Try to watch the video about this of Cosmic Empress ♡ if you're interested of course
Same!! 💙💙💫
This playlist makes my pisces/sea lover heart so happy and peaceful 💙
ahh im so glad to hear that 💙💙💙
I've always believed in Mermaids and this just been added to my mermaid playlist.
so glad to hear that! ty so much 💗💗
yess
Be right back, I got to put on my 2015 mermaid tail
Also love the playlist!! It’s so pretty!!
thank you so much!! 💗💗 and ooo mermaid tail! nice!!
Please never ever erase this I really love it!.💖
Also mermaids are my favorite magical creatures 🌌🧜♀️🧜♂️💙
"Some people are just born with the ocean running in their veins and heart💙"
Love your playlists so much!! I’ve always loved mermaids as a child and this brings back the magic ✨✨🐳
thank you so much and im so happy this playlist has done that
This playlist opened with HANA and I knew I was in for a good time!
yess!!
sorry for bothering but what's the difference of siren and mermaid ? since in almost every series or movies they are depicted as the same ?
The Difference Between Sirens and Mermaids
The main difference between sirens and mermaids is that sirens are usually depicted as evil temptress' that lure sailors to their deaths, while mermaids are usually depicted as peaceful, non-violent creatures that try to live their lives away from human interference.
YES!!! I love your mermaid playlists💜
thank you so much!! 💙
your playlists are always so good and so frustratingly underrated grrr! i am a yuecubed stannie definitely sharing this playlist with my friends!!
omg thank you so much 🥺💗💗 youre too kind!!
My rising sign is a Pisces and this playlist vibes well with it. My earth sun and water moon are very content with this beautiful playlist.
Greetings from Romania!🇷🇴🤗
Thank you so much for this beautiful music!🙏😇 I really love it!💙💙💙
Have a wonderful day/night!🤗😘
helloo and thank you so much!! you're always so sweet and supportive 🤗💙💙
@@yuecubed You are very welcome!🖤♥️💖💜💙💚💛💕🤗😘
Cant wait to listen to this
thank you so much for the support! 🤗💗
@@yuecubed your welcome i really enjoy these
In case you make any more playlists like this in the future, you could also add Under The Water by Aurora! :D
i already have under the water by aurora in my siren playlist, hence why i didn't include it here! but i agree, it's a perfect mermaidy song!
i’m a fire sign, yet im a mermaid otherkin and am completely drawn to water and the ocean. too bad i live in tennessee. im going to make a promise to myself here.
when i get older, i promise to go to college and become a marine biologist. i promise to live by the ocean and study the deep sea creatures and their fascinating ways, aswell as picking up the hobby of mermaiding. and i promise i will stay true to myself as a mermaid otherkin, no matter what people think. and lastly, i promise to live life to my fullest, and enjoy all the time i have with loved ones.
comment your promises below! (if u want
What can someone research on as a mermaid otherkin. Struggling to get some information on this
I live on a boat and this is making me so happy.. always wanted to be a mermaid....... the mermaids of old 😉💜 new fan..digging it
I'm already madly in love with this playlist ✋🏻😳💙
aww thank you!! happy listening
Your playlist makes me feel calm and peaceful❤️ love it!
This feels like heaven🦋
This was such a good playlist ! loved it !!! Thank you !!😍❤💓🌊
Please may I ask where I may get the Lyrics for the music? It resonates with my soul so much. Thank you.
hi! the song titles are all in the pinned comment for timestamps, and you can search up the title & artist name on any search engine for lyrics
This is really well done. Beautiful songs and images. 🥰
thank youuu! 💖💖
I ❤️ your playlists✨
thank you! 💖💖 i really appreciate your support
yesssss on all your playlists:) also i would love for cottagecore to be next!
the cottagecore playlist has been published! :D
When I listen to these types of music, I always picture myself making a shell crown and taking it to the ocean as a gift
I love it! 💜💙 as always :BobbleShy:
:pepeshy: thank u as always!! :crheart:
Are your playlists on Spotify??
This is your most beautiful 🌺 mix my opinion.
aww thanks!!
As a cancer I literally love laying down in the pool and watching from below, being hours in the water is the best thing possibly for my soul
I'm a sag lol
Sounds beautifully❤ 🧜♀️🧜♀️🧜♀️🧜♀️🧜♀️❤
I know I was a mermaid in a past life. I love the water
Yet terrified of sharks…
Maybe I was killed by a shark like way way back in the day?🤔🧜🏽♀️🦈
Beautiful music
Thank you for sharing ❤
Thank you very much, i love this playlist😗
im so glad you do! ty
I never thought of myself as one who connects to the under sea world but as of today I can say I can & hence I came looking for Playlists like this to help me connect even more so
omg this is so good, thank you!!
im really glad to hear that! ty for listening!
When your sun sign is Pisces,rising in Cancer,your name means "lighthouse",your favourite colour is marine blue,and you've been feeling a deep connection to water since forever,guess I was a mermaid in disguise my whole life or smth ;-;
❤ it's funny I'm a Leo to and I'm really really really drawn to water next time. Can you try making a merman version of this thank you and I do really respect water thank you and that is all.
I don't believe in sirens, but the vibes of this playlist are so gooddd
This playlist made me really miss the TV series "Siren".
Swimming close to the oceans bed is the best when we are under attack and when things go wrong we swim in the dark we kill predators... We swim fast with our extended fins that's when things get under control
I think water signs and earth signs are perfect for the nature combo❤
im an aquarius, will never forgive aquarius for being air even tho aqua is in the name
Your playlist are the best
thank you! youre the best 🥺💗💗
@@yuecubed No, you're the best💖🤧
Elas 🌹🌱🌹 são 🌹🌱🌹 lindas 🌹🌱🌹 demais 🧜🏻♀️🧜🏼♀️🧜🌹🧎
근데 이거 머하는거래?
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I swear I’m a siren I just haven’t transformed yet
I love all of your songs keep up the good work🥰
thank you so much 💙💙💙
Your welcome
Your playlists are a life saver for my studies😇😇
ooo good luck studying!! ty for listening 💙
@@yuecubed thank you 🥰🥰
I love mermaids. I am a pieces. And my element is water.
Hi! I wanna ask. What app did you use or filter on your video thumbmail? I also want to use that for my performance in school. Thank you!
hi, i use photoshop cc!
통과~
Would love a playlist on wolves!! :O
Some of those song are an the last avatar?
Beautiful playlist ♥️
Cancer rising with pisces mc here🧜🏼♀️🐬 past life mermaid im home now:)
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This is great!
thank you!
love this so much
thank you!! im glad you do 💙
Your playlists are perfection! 😍
aww thank you so so much!!! 🥰
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Great playlist that I had to share! Love it 🌊
Deeply love this, and felt an instant connection...xx
Always so freaking amazing
So lovely!!!!!! Nice !!
the beginning gave me chills omg 😍
Can you do lighthousecore?
omg that sounds awesome, this is the first time i heard of it but i already love it 😂
@@yuecubed i feel like its less about mermaids but more about soft sea related songs, simplicity abd isolation, with maybe a few shanties thrown in
@@yuecubed more like fisherman, and early morning tea. Like cottagecore, but set by the sea
Ameiiii 😍😍😍
What happened to the upload Going mad in Wonderland?
hii, please check my latest community post :(( i explained it more thoroughly there, but essentially, it got taken down by youtube's copyright claim system
@@yuecubed What a pity
I am the sign of Cancer, a sign of water, of the sea of the ocean of fog, my skin is made of nacre, my heart is of pearl and my soul is of water, we are all the sea. 🦪🌊
I'm suprised there's no Monica Richards song on here!