Hello! Welcome to This-computer-loves-ashley! This is a blog ran by a computer who loves Ashley Graham from Resident Evil! Some things you might see on here is tech and computerkin posts and reblogs, yumeshipping, and Resident Evil (more specifically Ashley) posting!
We will not share our DNI but instead we will share our stances. We are anti radqueer, pro ex-radqueers, pro endo, pro good faith identity, anti censorship, pro kink, anti shedblr, anti gen AI, and pro doing whatever you want as long as it isn't hurting yourself or others (if you are hurting anything that is living, breathing, or was living breathing please get help like genuinely.)
We would also love to share about my beautiful girlfriend Ashley Graham. She is the freaking best and she is very sweet and the best! Ashley haters DNI y'all are the weakest links in society.
Notes: Ashley's period started while having a sleepover with you. Luckily you have the supplies, and as her partner, you help her through her painful experience.<3
Warnings: Blood. That's pretty much it. Mainly fluffy fluff
Proofread?: Yes
The bed felt warm. But not the one where you feel someone's body heat on a spot after they moved. The warmth of someone sitting in their sweat for so long that it coats the spot in it a little. You sat up after feeling your wet leg rub against the bed.
"Oh shit," You whispered and stood up. Pulling the covers back revealing the red spot under Ashley. You sighed in relief before realizing that she was the unlucky one. "Baby?" You shook her. She groaned in response. "Come on you have to get up"
Ashley's face scrunched as she sat up, eyes shooting open after feeling a pinch in her lower abdomen. Looking down at the bed sheets and then your leg, her face changed into a darker shade. You were too busy piling the blanket and pillows on the floor to see her embarrassed face. "Oh god, I am so sorry-"
"No, it's okay!" You paused your movement to comfort her.
"I messed up your bed on the first night I stayed here!" Her eyes filled with tears.
"I can clean it up easy no need to worry." You grabbed her arms to help her out of bed before leading her out of the room. "Let's get you in the tub ok?" Ashley nodded.
Her body slouched through the hallway, the low groans of pain coming from her as you pushed open the bathroom door made you frown. You turned on the water, feeling it to make sure it was the right temperature, before turning the shower level on.
"Pads are in the cabinet, and towels in there." You pointed at the rack filled with clean towels for washing and drying off. Ashley's body was curled on the floor. You grabbed a nearby towel and started washing off the blood on your leg. "Are you gonna be okay? You can turn the bath on instead"
"...No, I'll be fine." Her voice was hoarse, and filled with dullness compared to the soft, bubbly one you're used to. Not wanting to pry further, you walked back to your room to pick her out a pair of pajama sets, then slipped it and some Tylenol back into the bathroom.
You shoved the blankets that couldn't be cleaned with simple detergent into a plastic bag and the others in the wash. After putting on the new sheet set you take out a heating pad, plugging it up for when Ashley gets out. The water in the bathroom stopped running, and a few minutes later Ashley stepped in with an exhausted look in her eyes.
"Aw, come here." You pulled the blanket up, inviting her back to bed, and she slipped under, shivering at the warmth that engulfed her cold body. "I have a heating pad if you need it." She laid down in your lap, wrapping her arms around your waist.
"Can I use it?" Ashley asked. You hummed and reached over for it.
"Here, put it under your shirt." You pulled on the hem of her shirt a little to place it on her stomach and Ashley let out a small sigh of relief. You turned your DS volume down to not disturb her. Silence followed the room for a short while until you felt her begin to move.
"Thank you," She said tiredly, sinking more into your body and absorbing the heat from you.
"You don't need to thank me." You leaned down to plant a kiss on her head. "I'll always take care of you." The bed felt warm again, not the weird, moist kind, but the comfortable warmth of someone lying next to you.
So awhile back a friend and I joked about Ashley Graham getting twitter after the events of RE4R, and today I realized that I have free will and can, in fact, post these fake tweets I made
┈─★ a flag for those who are otherkin of divine, angelic or holy machinery or technology.
pt: a flag for those who are otherkin of divine, angelic or holy machinery or technology.
♫⠀⠀...⠀⠀coined for anonymous !!
pt: coined for anonymous
┈─★ taglist ( ask to be added ) @radiomogai @spectrral @smilepilled @rwuffles @funfetti-cat @k2god @inho-hoard
pt: taglist (ask to be added) @radiomogai @spectrral @smilepilled @rwuffles @funfetti-cat @k2god @inho-hoard
♫⠀⠀...⠀⠀notes from the coiner !!
pt: notes from the coiner
┈─★ anyone can use or reblog our terms & flags, but please check our dni before following. i’m not omnipotent! if a similar term or flag exists, consider this an alternate version!
pt: anyone can use or reblog our terms & flags, but please check our dni before following. i’m not omnipotent! if a similar term or flag exists, consider this an alternate version!
I actually really love being robotkin. Genuinely one of the few labels i think truly ever fits me. I AM a robot. Refer to me as a robot. I am inside your Wi-Fi. Ask me robot questions. Yes i have met hatsune miku. I am battery powered. I love this
