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.kxia_
Khia :
yu I made a sticker of you on the moon 😭
2026-04-27 17:02:00
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nxnam1._
[👤] nana ' s !! :
mis tres esposos,yuuji,megumi y yuu 🥹💞
2026-05-24 17:33:37
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coco_xlee
coco® :
PLS HOW DID U STYLE THIS WIGGG
2026-04-27 17:02:15
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jujutsu_winter
winterᯓ★ :
YU COSPLAYS PEAK AS ALWAYS, U R JUST INCREDIBLE, UR COSPLAYS, UR WIGS, UR MAKEUPS... ALL LYSM YUU HAVE A GOOD DAY
2026-04-27 17:03:46
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yassin009197
yassin°•° :
itafushiii omg this transitions are just too peak bro how you do every cosplay soo perfect and peak
2026-04-27 17:02:48
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milana6715
THUKUNA :
2026-04-27 17:14:51
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romaina_amine
ʀᴏᴍᴀɪɴᴀ♡ :
AYE WE HAVE THE PEAK COSPLAYS❤️😌
2026-04-27 17:26:19
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smoffthegamer
𝒮𝓂𝑜𝒻𝒻𝒯𝒽𝑒𝒢𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 :
HAIII
2026-04-27 17:01:03
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luvv_mq
𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙪𝙪 ✰ :
HOW LONG DOES IT TAKE YOU TO MAKE THESE WIGS (THEY'RE PEAK BTW)
2026-04-27 21:58:55
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sae_sgirlfriend
🔮 𝒜ѕтєʀ 愛 ౨ৎ :
ai que perfeição os cosplays do yu gente💔
2026-04-27 17:02:11
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1ttoshi
domis :
COOLEST PERSON OAT
2026-04-27 19:28:25
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whoareyou12345561
Suki :
ATEEEEE
2026-04-27 17:25:12
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kacchan.simp
かつき ᯓ★ :
HAIII YUUUU <33
2026-04-27 17:34:11
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dali_dalulu34
𝓚—🇵🇰 :
MEGUMIII SO PEAKKK
2026-04-27 19:47:57
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s1lentzenn
𝔃𝓮𝓷𝓷 :
holy transition😁
2026-04-27 17:03:07
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tomiokamyhusband
🎻💥𝕾𝖆𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖎 𝖘𝖎𝖒𝖕💥💚 :
THIS IS SO PEAK YU[happy][happy]
2026-04-27 22:11:03
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imyourcandy.cos
candice 👻🚫 :
YOU'RE SO COOL YU OMG 🙌🏻🥹
2026-04-27 17:09:19
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h1karuind0u
𑣲⋆。˚ 𝚃𝚎𝚊 ˚⟡˖ ࣪ [🛹♾️] :
HAIIII YUUU
2026-04-27 17:02:38
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kaiser4sho
June! :
HII YUUU
2026-04-27 17:18:25
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