@dousei1_: #SHIDOU — not using the WINK app for this one, just testing if my edits still have good quality without it // #shidouryusei #shidouryuseiedit #shidouedit #ryuseiedit #bluelock #bluelockedit #bllk #bluelockseason2 #edit #blurrr #fypシ゚viral #fypage #foryoupage #dontflop #blowthisup #makemefamous #viral #ryuu @k @k @𝓨uan | yelan kisser @Shidousbigfatlongcock @gyattjiggler72 @𝗖. @nana ᡣ𐭩 . @lea ✰ @R @stella @TikTok

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SHIDOU APOLOGIST :

Shidou is so fine it physically hurts

2025-01-03 15:42:09

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umirbekova_05 :

Song?

2025-01-03 16:00:51

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Vγniχ :

What's wink app💔

2025-03-07 12:17:13

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nyumrin🍮🐾 :

NOW WHERE IS THE CROWD.

2025-01-03 15:24:28

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lea ✰ :

THE QUALITY STIL LOOKS AMAIZNG EVEN WITHOUT WINK WHAT💔💔💔

2025-01-03 12:33:18

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riaa :

WOAH RYUU THIS IS SO COOLL

2025-01-03 09:47:54

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stella :

SO SMOOTHH

2025-01-03 09:41:42

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nana ᡣ𐭩 . :

FINALLY SHIDOU EDITTTT

2025-01-03 08:34:00

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oSmAnThUsW1Ne24 :

ATE UPP

2025-01-24 20:54:43

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༺Zara༻ :

GLORIOUS

2025-01-03 08:26:39

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◈ KIRAA 🌸 :

yes, feed me more ryusei edits, I love your ryusei edits

2025-01-03 09:00:16

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๑ Mika ๑ (Midorima Glazer) :

First time nervous, kinda commenting… [embarrassed]

2025-01-03 10:30:05

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❢✭kaisersdrippingbuttplug✭❢ :

ATEEEE RYUUUUU🤤🤤

2025-01-03 14:40:07

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Потусторонний :

MY KING SHIDOU🤭🎀🥰

2025-01-03 08:49:37

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🥢🇩🇿ⵣ🪭几卂ᗪ卂🪭ⵣ🇲🇦🥢 :

Shidou the goat 🔛🔝

2025-01-04 17:48:43

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Ronnie.🌷⌆︎ :

Oh. my. God. 😳

2025-01-03 23:18:15

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ᴋᴀᴢᴜᴛᴏʀᴀ'ꜱ ᴡɪꜰᴇ & ʀᴇᴏ'ꜱ ᴡɪꜰᴇ💞 :

REO'S WIFE APPROVES 😍💜

2025-01-03 16:42:10

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SHIDOU APOLOGIST :

THIS IS SUCH A GOOD EDIT

2025-01-03 15:41:43

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lea ✰ :

A SHIDOU EDIT FINALLY🤤🤤

2025-01-03 12:33:00

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༺Zara༻ :

WHERE IS THE CROWD 🤬

2025-01-03 08:26:31

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riaa :

AHHHH SHIDOUUU 😳😳🤤🤤

2025-01-03 09:48:03

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❢✭kaisersdrippingbuttplug✭❢ :

SHIDOU MY LOVE PLEASE JUST ONE CHANCE

2025-01-03 14:40:26

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lea ✰ :

MY FAV SHIDOU EDITOR POSTEDD

2025-01-03 12:33:05

1

𝖋𝖆𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖘𝖞 :

похорошел))

2025-01-04 01:08:16

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