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THE LINK QPR FIC WAS SO CUTE, I'M KAJSHDFJKD!!!!!

It’s because Blink and Lia are cute, so their relationship will, of course, be the cutest thing ever.

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five times blink and lia didn't realize they were like losleep, and one time they did

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@sleepless-in-starbucks

@blinksinbewilderment

@moon-the-anon

@art-chive

@silvertheanon

i. "Logan has the nicest smile," Blink said resolutely. Lia gave an overexaggerated gasp.

"Blink has the nicest smile!"

Blink stopped mid-step. "But Lia, I am Logan." She pouted. "Take that."

"Mm-hmm. And you think I'm gonna forget everything you praise about Logan? It's all just fuel for the loving-Blink fire."

"Lia!"

"Yep! And Lia, sir, you are comfort! Comfort and nice and sassy!" chimed a girl with a dolphin t-shirt.

"Are you describing Remy? You're describing Remy," deadpanned Lia.

"You are Remy," piped up another girl in pink.

Lia pressed a hand to their chest. "I am."

"Lia? Lia, Losleep." Blink smiled.

"Losleep," agreed Lia.

ii. "Blink. Go to bed. You need the sleebs." Lia wrapped their arms around Blink.

"Lia." Blink slid back in her desk chair. "You're just as guilty as I am."

Lia was already at the door. "Fine. We shall revolt against the sinking of the sun together."

"Baking?"

"Baking." Blink slid off her chair and joined Lia.

iii. "Wait, Lia. You're going to ask someone out?" asked a girl with three lipstick marks on her t-shirt. "That's great!"

"Yep! But, you know, queerplatonically." Lia laughed. “I shall not--”

"It's Blink, isn't it?" another person with lines arranged in a seemingly random pattern on their shirt asked.

"Soulmate. Sleebs."

"Yeah, it's Blink." A third person in a glittery silver shirt added.

"Back to the anon closet. All of you."

"Into the possible TARDIS!" yelled the girl with the lipstick marks.

iv. Blink was lying flat on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. She turned her head to Lia.

"Lia, I'm so tired. I want cuddles," she mumbled.

"Cuddles are a must, yes." Lia nodded. "But first... tickle fight!"

They lowered themselves onto the bed and started tickling Blink. She started sputtering and trying to swat Lia's hands off, but it was no use.

"Stop, I can't--" She broke into a fit of giggles. Blink darted towards the end of the bed and grabbed a pillow.

"You are not turning this into a--" Lia was cut off by a pillow to their face. "Oh, it is on!" They tossed another pillow in Blink's direction.

A few minutes later, both of them were collapsed on the bed, cheeks flushed. Lia smiled as they ran their fingers through Blink's hair.

"Blink. You're stellar. I want you to be my QPR." No response. "Blink?"

The only answer came in the soft rise and fall of her chest, and Lia smiled softly.

"Maybe later."

v. "Hey?" Lia brushed a lock of hair out of their face. "I wanted to ask you something."

"Go ahead." Blink patted the chair next to hers.

"Blink, lovely, lovely you, can you be my QPR?"

Blink gasped. "Yes. Yes, Lia, I will be your QPR." She squealed and wrapped her arms around them. "And may I just compliment the stars in your eyes?"

"Only if I can compliment the universe in your mind."

vi. "Lia?" another kid in a t-shirt asked. "Aren't you and Blink basically Losleep?"

"No!" Lia rolled their eyes. "Blink and I are nothing like Losleep, not even if I'm Remy...and Blink's...Logan. Oh my god, we're Losleep."

"Did...did you just notice?" asked Blink.

"Well, yeah, but..." Lia groaned. Blink wrapped her arms around them again.

"You guys are so dumb and so in love," muttered the girl in pink. "I'm so documenting this."