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Relax, Turn Around and Take My Hand

Pairing: tenth doctor x original male character

Rating: explicit

Warnings: scat

Summary: Ten is sick and needs help getting to the bathroom.

Ao3 link

“You alright, babe?” 

Tyler approached his bed which he shared with his husband, who was lying curled up in blankets in the dark.

“No…” the time lord whined.

Tyler sat on the bed next to the Doctor. “What's the matter? You've been lying here for hours. It's not like you” 

“Feel sick…” 

“Sick how?” Tyler reached and grabbed Ten's shoulder and tried pulling him towards himself to face him. The Doctor just groaned and pulled away.

“Tummy.” He said, still curled up in that same position, with his back to his husband. 

Tyler softened his voice. “Your tummy hurts? Is that it?” 

“Mhm” 

“Let me rub you.” He said, softly but in a firm tone. “C'mere.” 

The Doctor groaned but obeyed, making an uncomfortable face as he forced himself out of his tight ball. He had to pry himself open in order to lay on his back with his belly exposed and vulnerable and with his limbs out rather than protecting and keeping pressure on the pained area.

“There we go…” tyler purred as he pulled the blankets off of the Doctor, revealing his bare tummy. “...where'd you get those?” He teased as he began gently rubbing his soft belly, referring to the pair of boxers that the Doctor was wearing, which Tyler recognized as his own. The Doctor just whimpered in half pleasure and half pain as his eyes fluttered closed. 

He let out more tender moans as Tyler massaged his sore tummy, still not saying a single word. It worried Tyler, because the Doctor usually could never stop talking, no matter the circumstances. Tyler leaned down and kissed his husband's belly button softly, causing the doctor to whimper again. 

“What kind of hurt is it?” Tyler finally asked.

“Sick…” he whined. 

“Was it something you ate?” 

“Dunnooo…” he whined again, sounding more frustrated this time, like he was begging Tyler to just shut up and fix it already.

“Ok! It's ok. It's ok.” Tyler said in a frantic attempt to calm him down. “...do you feel like you need to go poop?” 

The Doctor blinked and went silent for a moment before giving in and nodding his head. He was in too much pain for dignity at this time. 

“Ok, it's ok, you're ok. C'mon, let's go potty okay?” Tyler said softly as he began gently pulling the smaller man into his arms. “Ive got you…” 

He could feel now how sweaty the Doctor's skin was, as well as feel his whole body shivering in his arms as he carried him to the nearest TARDIS bathroom. Tyler realized this was much worse than just an upset tummy after some bad food. He shushed softly in his ear as he placed him down onto the toilet and sat beside him on the side of the bathtub. 

Ten was shivering even more now, and Tyler realized he should have dressed him before taking him from their bed.

“Come on, let's get these off” he whispered as he pulled the waistband of his underwear down. Ten lifted his knees a little to allow them to go past the seat, and Tyler let them fall to his ankles. He sighed and rubbed his hand over his husband's back in an attempt to comfort him. 

Ten crossed his arms over his tummy and groaned in pain, his head hanging as his face twisted into a grimace. 

“I know, baby, I know…” Tyler whispered, waiting for things to get messy. It would be any second now. The doctor was shy and having trouble going poop with Tyler there watching him, but he took hold of his hand, wordlessly begging him to stay by him anyway. 

“It's okay,” Tyler said, “just let it out.” 

Ten whimpered as he finally let go, and diarrhea spilled out of him. It splashed in the toilet water beneath where he sat, a mixture of soft feces and dark yellow-brown liquid quickly filling the bowl. 

Tears began to fall down the Doctor's cheeks. He was so painfully embarrassed to be having diarrhea in front of Tyler. He let out little sobs as another wave of diarrhea poured out of him, this time causing him to make loud, wet fart sounds as he pushed it out. Tyler watched and continued rubbing his husband's back as he panted and cried more. He was crying both in pain and humiliation. On top of this, his poop had splashed in the water and made a mess of his ass, which felt incredibly unpleasant. 

The whole restroom reeked of feces. It was a strong, rich smell that also slightly resembled sulfur. The Doctor grunted as he farted into the toilet one last time, only little bits of liquid coming out this time. It sounded more like a squirt than a fart, really. His eyes were still overflowing with tears, and his body was trembling even more now, with his skin covered in goosebumps. 

“What do you think got you this sick?” Tyler asked gently, still rubbing his husband's back. The doctor just moaned. “... you've gotta stop putting random things in your mouth, bud” he continued as his fingertips grazed softly over Ten's mole. He reached over and grabbed a roll of toilet paper and started rolling some around his hand.

Ten made a face. “What…?” 

“I'm gonna wipe you, okay?” Tyler explained as he tore his piece off. “Bend down”

Ten obeyed, despite his uncertainty. He gasped a little as Tyler swiped the toilet paper under his asshole and all the way up between his cheeks. His butt was really messy with diarrhea, and would need a lot of wipes. The first wipe gathered quite a bit of the stinky stuff, but left a lot of it behind as well, smearing it a little bit too. 

He tossed the wad of paper into the water beneath his husband and immediately began gathering more. Ten's arms were hugging his legs. He was bent completely over with his knees to his chest and his head hanging in exhaustion. 

Tyler wiped a few more times, but still left a bit of residue. “Here…” he stood up and rummaged through their cabinets, returning with a pack of wet wipes. “...this should work,” he said, and wiped one along Ten's butt once again. 

Ten gasped. “Cold!” 

“Sorry! I know, I know. But I need to clean your butt. Just a couple more wipes okay?”

Ten nodded, moaning in dread but knowing they had no other choice.

“I'll make you some soup after this” Tyler promised, and quickly wiped again. His butt was almost completely clean now, and Tyler would only need to do one or two more. “Almost done, okay buddy?” 

“M'kay…” Ten whined. 

Tyler quickly swiped another wet wipe over the area, then one more, and he was finished. “All done!” He announced, and stood up to wash his hands. “Want me to carry you back to bed?”

“Yeah…” Ten answered. Tyler shook his hands dry, not bothering to dry them properly with a towel before gently picking up his sick husband and carrying him back to bed in his arms. Ten quickly fell asleep in Tyler's embrace, and Tyler decided the soup could wait until after their nap. He laid down in bed with the Doctor in his arms and held him close. 

“Thank you…” Ten murmured softly, waking up for just a moment before sleep took him completely.

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When ur so in love you start genuinely crying

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f/o licking the blood off ur wounds bc they're just a little freak,,,

💉💌 - this. just this

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i'm baaaack. <3

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Samsung VR400G VCR (South Korea, 2000)

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so i made and account on tv tropes and it asked for my relationship status

i went over and was about to put in “single” or “it’s complicated” and, well..

i can’t deal anymore

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Half the time i want to snuggle him up in a blanket burrito and pepper his face in kisses and the other half of the time i want to do cnc with him without giving him a safeword

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His name is Penny and he likes The Muppet Movie, bananas and toy mice. He has three weeks to live. 1 note = +1 day. Can you save him tumblr???

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@blue-marker i forget he’s in my camera roll sometimes

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'When I say "run"...' the Doctor breathed as the monster scuttled towards them on its spine-covered legs. He turned to find himself on his own. Martha and Jude were thundering down a natural path between the trees. 'Oh,' he said. 'Right.'

—Wooden Heart, by Martin Day

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that too yes 💌💌 would love to see it when tens the one sleeping btw so we can get CRACKING

Yes good idea ❤ im currently writing a sick fic about ten (one that i probably wont even post here) but once this ones done ill definitely write another somno one next

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(hey, prev anon here, dont know how all dis anonymous replying system works so im sending another ask. was typing that first half thingy and thinking to ms 'am i giving this one a heart attack...' therefore, sorry!!)

mine is "youre the perfect drug" or smth like that. love seeing ten on the floor at someone's mercy and cant do anything about it lololol, also the intersex bit and the oversentive bit and the crying begging bit and the

Thank you so muchhhh thats one of my favorites too

Did you like the somno too?

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my favorite naughty selfship headcanon is speaking another language when overwhelmed with pleasure <3 whether it’s me or my f/o(s), SOMEBODY’S DOING.

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Anon what fic is your favorite btw

hey, u shared some of my 10 arts so i decided to check your cnc tenler fics out, and i thought they were amazing :3 just telling you that

Thank you so much oh my god, this makes me want to cry. I feel like no one on here reads my fics and to be honest the first part of your message made me think you were an anti about to tell me to fuck off (ive gotten antis in my inbox telling me not to interact with them instead of just blocking me??)

But yeah thank you so much holy shit

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hey, u shared some of my 10 arts so i decided to check your cnc tenler fics out, and i thought they were amazing :3 just telling you that

Thank you so much oh my god, this makes me want to cry. I feel like no one on here reads my fics and to be honest the first part of your message made me think you were an anti about to tell me to fuck off (ive gotten antis in my inbox telling me not to interact with them instead of just blocking me??)

But yeah thank you so much holy shit