@psychosis_h0ttie: #strangerthings5 #fyppppppppppppppppppppppp #jimhopper #vecna #lucassinclair

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jordanrosser2
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Okay but hear me out…Jonathan 🥲
2025-11-28 21:19:59
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user17721065
￴ ￴ ￴￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ ￴ :
wtf is lucas doing here..
2025-11-29 06:32:20
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ava.unknown72
Ava :
2025-11-29 01:18:33
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cortnii_
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐧𝐢𝐢♥︎ :
missing one
2026-03-11 04:56:51
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danianielle
ً :
hoppperuhhhh
2026-03-18 21:22:03
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p1nkuniversee
p1nkuniversee :
THEY SO FINE
2025-11-28 19:47:04
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xoxojaerae_
𖣂jae𖣂 :
Switch Henry with Jonathan tho
2025-11-29 03:35:00
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somegirlnamedsix
𝓂𝒾𝒶 ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 :
how you gonna mess up both 😭😭😭 why you add hopper
2025-11-29 01:17:46
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exclusivelyyy7
♎️ :
2025-11-29 04:47:17
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yumamiko_09
Yumamiko :
Hopper was so fine I don’t know what they fed him this season🙏
2025-11-29 05:10:06
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neenah015
neenah🤍 :
pls do lucas henry and mike🙏
2025-11-29 02:54:25
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hisultraaviolence
愛 :
where’s steve 😩
2025-11-28 20:00:32
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katseyecliped
╰┈➤Manzhive :
Now this is THE one
2025-11-29 21:44:42
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kjw765
Kaylin :
THATS MY MAN HENRY
2025-11-29 19:12:27
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shy_1392
shy ⸆⸉🪩💕 :
I LOVE UR ACCOUNT 😍
2025-11-29 04:50:30
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nuggetkingdom_dio_brando
💎jean gray📿💭 :
where is he
2025-11-29 03:31:33
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d.ionnaaaaa
dee :
oh yess
2025-11-29 03:48:34
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blackbangtanloverr
⊙⊝⊜bangtanlover𝄞🎧ྀི⟭⟬⁷ :
2025-11-29 10:25:14
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babybugbug200
goat :
BROO UR COMMENTS AND THIS VIDEO OH U GET ME SO ABD
2025-11-29 03:13:23
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vicvisu_
victoria :
jus take out hopper for me
2025-11-29 14:48:57
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goldenzelise
Myah🎐🚔 :
ok, so..SAME THING. same thing, but with WILL instead of Lucas
2025-11-29 07:05:09
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stfu.shani
shani😋 :
HOPPPERRRRE😩😩
2025-11-28 23:48:07
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kaniya_._2
K A N I Y A 🤦🏽‍♀️💛💜 :
No Mike 😔 , I thought he loved him ?
2025-11-29 02:58:12
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janyialol555
janyia :
mike steve & robin does it for me
2025-11-29 21:19:43
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hearts4kao_
jayla ♱ :
HOPPERRRRRRRR
2025-12-31 01:56:53
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