Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]
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    Stigma Love's Algorithm [ A BTS x Reader Poly ]

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    || BTS x Reader Poly Soulmates || In a world where soulmates are confirmed with algorithms, can human connection still thrive? It's 2025, the LoveMap App promises to revolutionize how we find love. Based on intricate data, emotional intelligence, a...

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    Chapter 121: Like Stars, We Remember

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    Tae still hasn't let go of Hobi's hand. 
    Jimin's leaning against him, forehead to his shoulder, fingers quietly playing with the hem of his own sweater like he's trying not to shake. 
    Kook wipes at his cheeks with the same Twizzler wrapper he never finished. 
    Jin oppa has a hand on Joon's thigh, thumb brushing there in slow, steady circles. 
    And me?
    I'm watching all of it. 
    Memorizing them in this moment-bathed in soft projector light, limbs overlapping, souls quiet and loud and here. 
    Then, Jimin lifts his head and looks toward the screen. 
    "I, uh..." he starts, voice rough. 
    "I know we were gonna wait till tomorrow. But... would it be okay if we watched mine now?" 
    The room exhales all at once. 
    "Yes," I say first, already moving to sit up straighter. "God, yes." 
    "Please," Kook whispers like it's sacred. 
    Joon nods, adjusting his glasses. 
    Yoongi kisses Jimin's temple and mumbles, "We need to see the other half of the stars." 
    Jimin gives a small laugh-nervous, delicate-and reaches for the remote. 
    "Okay," he breathes. "Okay." 
    The lights dim again.
    The playlist stops.
    And the second video begins. 
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    Video 2: Jimin's Channel
    "Thread of Light" 
    It opens in shadow.
    No stars. Dark vivid colors. 
    
                                
    
                                    Just the faint outline of a forest made of darkness, branches curled like reaching hands, the ground soft and pulsing with faint light underfoot
                                
                                  
                                  
                                    
                                      
                                      
                                    
                                  
                                 
                                
    
                                
    
                                  
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    Just the faint outline of a forest made of darkness, branches curled like reaching hands, the ground soft and pulsing with faint light underfoot. 
    Soft piano notes trickle through the speakers-minimal, slow, gentle like a question. 
    Then-Jimin. 
    He appears at the edge of the forest. 
    Barefoot, in soft white fabric that moves like mist around him. He takes a step. 
    Light ripples outward like a dropped stone on still water. 
    Every movement he makes causes the dark to shimmer. Not vanish-just soften. 
    He dances.
    And we watch. 
    He moves through emotional landscapes like they live in his body. 
    Loneliness is a slow fold inward-arms wrapping around himself, chin tucked, eyes closed. 
    Hope is a rise. A stretch. A small, trembling lift of fingers toward something unseen. 
    Yearning-God.
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