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 123: Where Stardust Lands

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    Wacha appears last, leaping onto a stool like she's late for a royal press conference. 
    She glares at all of us. Judging. Dignified. Unimpressed. Perfect. 
    Jimin eyes the scene. "They celebrated too, huh?" 
    I scoop Yeontan into my lap and rub his tummy. 
    "Bam's still vibing. He's pro‑champagne. Wacha threw a marshmallow at Hobi hyung. It was majestic." 
    He laughs-warm and tingly-and then says, "Okay. I haven't even told you what my phone looks like right now." 
    "Oh no," I grin. "You got the poetry treatment too?" 
    Jimin slides his phone out of his hoodie pocket and dramatically scrolls. 
    "They made a folder, Tae. A folder. Titled: 'Minnie's Meltdown Messages.' Want me to read?" 
    "Please emotionally destabilize me." 
    
                                
    
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    He clears his throat like a talk show host. 
    "First up-Y/N noona." 
    Jimin starts reading the message dramatically. 
    "My moonlight. I can't even pretend to be cool about this. I watched your video five times, paused to cry twice, then watched again. You and Taehyung created something so intimate and huge, it cracked me open. I love you. Please hydrate." 
    I gasp. "Moonlight?! She called me the usual Bear Cub! That's not fair!" 
    "She said I broke her open like an egg," Jimin beams. 
    "hobi hyung said I was a cinnamon bun teddy bear!" 
    "He's right. You are." 
    I pout. "Read the next one." 
    Jimin scrolls and starts reading hobi hyung's message, and this time even making sure to imitate his voice and squeals as I laugh. 
    "Hobi hyung says-and I quote-'Jiminieeee! I am dehydrated. How DARE you? That voice? That choreography?? I felt like I was watching my own soul get serenaded. I will be hugging you like a grief-stricken opera singer the moment I see you. Prepare.'" 
    "Did he say opera singer?" I cackle. "He kissed my cheek and called me a teddy bear five minutes ago!" 
    "He's nothing if not consistent in chaos." 
    Jimin then scrolls again to read the one from Jin hyung. 
    "'Sir. SIR. You cannot just moonlight-dagger your way into our hearts like that and expect us to recover. That final spin?? Emotional violence. You owe me skincare reparations.'" 
    I gasp again. "He asked me for screen time compensation! He didn't even use the word 'dagger!' This is bias!" 
    Jimin laughs and continues with Joon hyung's.
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