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xiaoxiaoxiao8970
Strifera[89/70][51%] :
pulonia is understandable but the skirt 😭 its just repetitive and awful
2026-06-30 04:32:02
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firey694
Firey :
people always complain how genshin has no stakes but after making Sandrone lose Pulonia people complain anyway
2026-06-30 21:44:11
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zr_za2
ᵣₒₛₑ :
OMG FURINA MENTIONED!!!
2026-06-30 07:48:13
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kiffyslayer.23
𝚁𝚞𝚔𝚒 𝚁𝚞𝚔𝚒 :
wish me luck
2026-06-30 04:19:23
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pragmaticstoicism
Livin’Lowkey :
Genshin and ZZZ always amaze me with their chosen art styles for trailers.
2026-06-30 04:05:54
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felix14708
Felix :
the music in the beginning reminded me of "string theory"
2026-08-16 18:22:26
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...yue0
Yué :
removing Pulonia and replacing him with maid 😭 What kind of disappointment and fanservice is this?
2026-06-30 05:02:47
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misti.str4rxxy
𐬺𐬿✩🍃𝖬𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗂🌻✩𐬿𐬺 :
I love how genshin has so many different art styles 🥹✌️
2026-06-30 04:04:13
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zanis_favorite_toy
Buntot ni Zani :
"it's because of the lore!" "lore skipper" "have you read the lore?" no shit bruh, everybody knows that. that lore can be written in ANY direction, but they instead chose that one where Pulonia gets removed (AFTER he was placed with Sandrone EVERYWHERE, from the meeting to Nod-Krai) and she gets the generic design. hell, her whole moveset is recycled from other characters-- is that all lore too?
2026-06-30 14:47:51
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vivizaldi
Vivi_Zal :
El rediseño de Sandrone me duele cada día un poco más
2026-06-30 05:01:32
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pllwe
بيك :
waiting for you sandrone
2026-06-30 04:14:06
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mionettemiowza
⚙️ ₊⊹ 𝐸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃𝑒 [🗝🪽/🗝🐇] :
like father like daughter 🥹💗
2026-06-30 05:46:42
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taemfps
♱ :
She reminds me of this
2026-06-30 08:46:42
256
miauriouu
⟡ 𐙚 Sonia ⋮ Sandrone’s ᰔ ᵎᵎ . :
HER PRETTY EYES 😽😽😽
2026-06-30 10:33:55
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gggdvaav6lf
сруньки сруньки сруньки :
как можно сделать такой красивый трейлер, при этом так испортить дизайн 💔
2026-06-30 08:22:53
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kristelalvarez69
krys23 :
Ahora sin Pulonia ella misma tiene que ir los libros
2026-06-30 11:21:14
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astraliz7
✦ 𖠌 𝒜𝒮𝒯𝑅𝒜𝐿𝐼𝒵 𖠌 ✦ :
Los ojos fijate en los ojos ss qué belllooooosssss amo como hacen el movimiento de un engranaje
2026-06-30 10:48:26
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lol_kek.sheburekk
ᴨᴇᴨᴄи :
это все хорошо мне нравится окей мы поняли а когда поцелуй с Коломбиной?
2026-06-30 04:30:17
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mionettemiowza
⚙️ ₊⊹ 𝐸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃𝑒 [🗝🪽/🗝🐇] :
imagine being immortal and get to see that your creator's creation still alive today 🥹 AHHHHH I LOVE THIS SM
2026-06-30 05:04:29
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cycki_lover12369
omega/Adaś :
from peak to mid (yes s#ndrone is mid)
2026-06-30 07:05:34
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mionettemiowza
⚙️ ₊⊹ 𝐸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃𝑒 [🗝🪽/🗝🐇] :
omg my inner ghibli is taking over me
2026-06-30 05:03:16
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.weekly.sandrone
⚙️🗝️ || Weekly Sandrone! ˖ ໒꒱ :
SANDRONE IS THE BEST
2026-06-30 04:17:11
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