The Werewolf Pt 1: The Capture
[A/N: I have more planned for this whumpee! I will make a masterlist and pin it when I finish the next part. It's hard to believe, but things will actually get worse for the poor guy, hehe.]
CWs: werewolf whumpee, nudity (nonsexual), blood, manhandling, injury, dehumanisation, it as pronouns, dog attack, death threat, knives
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The rooster crowed. On a misty, frosty morning, Oscar woke with blood in his mouth.
Panting into the grass, he waited for the pains of his transformation to fade. His muscles and tendons should relax into their old form soon. But the pain didn’t leave, not entirely. There was a sharp, clenching pain deep in his right thigh that only got worse as the adrenaline wore off.
Despite the bone-deep aches, the man managed to carefully lift his head and look behind him. He hissed: the unmistakable shaft of an arrow, gone clean through the meat of his thigh. Shit. At least the bleeding seemed to have stilled for now.
The wolf must have been desperate and hunted something it shouldn’t have. And now here Oscar lay: wounded, naked, and still goddamned hungry. Whatever he had caught must have been small. Stupid animal couldn’t even hunt properly.
He looked around, but couldn’t place the clearing he was in. He wasn’t looking forward to stumbling around in the forest searching for his supplies, but he needed something to dress the wound with before he removed the shaft. Thank small mercies he healed faster than most humans.
With trembling arms, he pushed himself onto his elbows. Without his fur, he was shivering in the cold, which made his thigh flare up with a pulling pain. Oscar grunted. He wondered if he could even bring himself to move like this.
Then, his ears picked up something distant, but not distant enough: barking dogs and yelling voices. An animal-like panic gripped his heart. Wound be damned, he would have to try!
The werewolf scrambled to his feet, only to slip in the wet grass and fall down on the hard ground with a painful crash. The noise got closer.
For once, the man wished the animal inside him had stuck around longer. It was stupid and dangerous, but at least it was better at getting away. On his hands and knees, Oscar made a valiant but vain attempt. All he managed to do, was release more of the scent of his fear into the air.
The dogs breached the clearing, barking triumphantly.
Oscar curled up and covered his neck with his hands. It was a horrid way to go, a distant part of him thought. But without his teeth and claws, the dogs would make work of him, if the arrows wouldn’t.
The barking got so loud. He heard their paws rush through the snow, and closed his eyes-
A sharp ear-piercing whistle blew, and the paws skipped to a stop. A harsh voice called.
“Heel! Back boys, heel!”
Oscar could feel the frustration from the animals, so close to their trembling prey. He kept his eyes closed in fear, but their panting sounded like they were big. No doubt spit was dripping from their jaws.
A sharp prick grazed his heel, and he yelped.
“Bexter! Bad! Heel!”
The dog gave up on his half-hearted attempt and retreated.
Another set of footsteps approached, running.
“Why’d you call them back?”
“Some poor sod got attacked, I think. They must have smelled the wolf on him. Sir! You alright?”
Was he talking to him? Was he “sir”? That had been a while. Especially while naked in a field. It was so shocking he struggled to find his words. The second voice answered for him.
“Does he look alright to you? Wait...”
He seemed to see something. When he spoke again, it was low and angry in a muted way.
“That’s my arrow.”
Dead silence settled across the field.
Oscar dared to open his eyes. Thankfully the way he was curled up concealed the worst indignities, but it didn’t hide the arrow sticking from his thigh. Nor the blood that covered his face and arms.
The first hunter finally caught on that that blood wasn’t his.
His eyes turned cold as ice.
“You got it in its hind leg, didn’t you.” he asked the other hunter, a broad man with heavy brows. The man nodded.
Any hope of pretending to be a victim faded. Werewolves were rare, but not unheard of. They tended to get rarer when they were caught and dealt with.
Covering himself with one bloodied hand, Oscar tried to raise the other in a placating manner.
“Sirs, I-I don’t know what I did, b-but I swear-”
He didn’t get to finish before the first hunter clicked his teeth and sharply called his dogs to action.
“Fetch!”
Scrabbling was no use, and Oscar cried as the dog descended on him. Like the well-trained animals they were, they could fetch prey without destroying it. But their sharp teeth dug into his arms and the meat of his shoulders with an iron grip. Oscar knew that even with his fast healing, it would take days before he was recovered.
If he had days to live, anyway.
Dumped before the feet of the hunters, the broad one held a knife against his throat, and he froze.
“We ought to kill it, for what it did.”
His colleague chastised: “The duke will judge that. It isn’t our place. Just truss it up.”
Oscar was too scared to even swallow, as his arms were tied behind his back. He tried to make his trembling lips cooperate long enough to speak. If he wouldn’t be killed yet, there was time to bargain.
“I-I am sorry for whatever I killed, I promise I can work to repay it, please-” The handle of the knife knocked hard against his temple, and spots danced in his vision.
A rough rope was tied around his neck, and he was pulled to his unstable feet. Fire spread from his wound all the way to his toes whenever he put weight on his bad leg, and he struggled to stay upright. His eyes were stuck to the forest floor, fear and shame making his heart pound in his ears.
“Please, I’m a man now,” he begged. “I know I have to answer for what I did, but please, can I have something for the cold?” He couldn’t even bring himself to voice the shame of how he looked. But when he glanced up to gauge the hunters expression, he found no mercy.
“Don’t look like much of a man to me,” the broad one sneered, and that was that. Dignity shouldn’t be high on his priority list anyway.
The hunter that controlled the dogs had second thoughts, though.
“There’ll be women at the estate. Let’s give it something.”
“Fine, but it’ll get yours.”
The hunter seemed less enthused about the idea now, but he couldn’t back out. With a grumble, he took off his cloak and roughly threw it over Oscar.
“Thank you-” Oscar tried, but the man shut him up by shoving his shoulder. Oscar cried out from the pressure on the bitemarks and would have fallen if it weren't for the rope around his throat. The hunter snapped at him.
“Shut up! I’ll have to burn that damn thing now. Let’s just go.”
The dogs nipped at his heels as the humans pulled him forward, and with ice cold feet and a growing pit of dread in his stomach, Oscar was dragged to his fate.
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snow angels & ski trips | CL16
charles leclerc x female!girlfriend reader
pov: a glimpse on how you and charles spend your holidays
warnings: none, just tooth rotting fluff cause im a hopeless romantic that got carried away while writing this
this is my first f1 related piece of work on here and also my first time writing in the social media format so i hope its okay and you like it <3
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caption: where could we be going 😉
╰ @yoursister reply: cant wait to see you
╰ @yourmom reply: so excited to see you and charles 🙂
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caption: she looks so peaceful
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charles and his girlfriend @yourusername met fans at the airport in y/n’s hometown, guess we know where they’re spending the holidays
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user1: awe he looks so cute
user2: on twitter fans are saying y/n was offering to take everyones photos #couplegoals
user12: i was there and omg they are the sweetest, y/n really compliments charles well
╰ user4: really? i love that
╰ user15: STOP I CANT
user7: THE OUTFIT IM DYING
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waited for the last of my children to arrive home to finish decorating the tree
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user1: IM SOBBING, Y/N’S MOM CONSIDERS CHARLES ONE OF HER CHILDREN
user2: LET ME JUST TAKE A MOMENT TO APPRECIATE THIS CAPTION
yourusername: love you mama <3
charles_leclerc: thank you for letting me be part of this family tradition <3
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user15: i’ll be crying for 5-10 business days, no one talk to me
╰ user3: you and me both
╰ user7: same here
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home sweet home with my love 🥰
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user1: my parents
user3: y/n is so wholesome, i love her with charles
charles_leclerc: no where else id rather be ❤️
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landonorris: i need to know, who won the gingerbread house contest ?
╰ yourusername: hehe me and my sister 😹
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user4: charles looks so happy
user10: is no one gonna talk about the cute reindeers
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caption: thanks auntie y/n and uncle charlie for bringing my sweet pea to see the lights, she absolutely loved it <3
╰ yourusername replied: anything for my niece, even if she did kick me out of the passenger seat to sit next to charles
You and Charles carefully walked back into your childhood home, your niece fast asleep in Charles’ arms, her little head on his shoulder.
“How was it?” your sister asked as she took the sleeping child from Charles “Great, she was in complete awe the whole time” you told your sister smiling “She even got to sit in the passenger seat” you added looking at Charles with an amusing look
“How was I supposed to say no when she gave me the cutest dimpled smile” He exclaimed chuckling causing you and your sister to join in
“Well I just appreciate you taking her, we should get going, but we’ll see you at Christmas?” your sister asked as she repositioned the child in her arms so she could slip her boots on
“For sure” You replied, leaning in to give your sister a side hug and leaving a kiss on the sleeping girls forehead
“Thanks auntie Y/N for taking me to the lights” your niece mumbled half awake, half asleep
“Anything for you sweet girl” you told the girl back before showing your sister out, making sure her and your niece were safely in the car before shutting the door and turning to your boyfriend who let out a yawn causing you to chuckle
“Is someone tired?” you asked playfully, walking into his arms looking up at him “Maybe a little bit” he said in response to your question looking down at you
“Why don’t I make us some hot cocoa and then we can go cuddle?” You offered “Sounds good to me” he smiled and leant down to give you a quick kiss, knowing you were both enjoying this peaceful moment
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its a winter wonderland ❄️
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user1: they’re so cute it hurts
user2: this called me single in so many way
user6: i just want this
╰ user5: same
╰ user10: same
╰ user8: same
user11: so we’re all just single this winter season?
╰ user1: looks that way
charles_leclerc: never met anyone who loves snow as much as you do
charles_leclerc: my little snow angel 👼
╰ yourusername: that is so cheesy but i love it
╰ charles_leclerc: i love you
╰ yourusername: i love you 😘
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caption: my own prince charming 🤍
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never been happier then when im with you.
je t’aime, mon amour 🤍
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user1: OKAY I CANT
user2: anyone else just want to climb under a rock for the rest of their existence
╰ user3: yes
user4: if anyone needs me i’ll be taking a bath with my toaster
yourusername: charles, im blushing
yourusername: i love you..almost as much as i love snow
╰ charles_leclerc: ALMOST AS MUCH? that hurts
╰ user9: y/n and her snow..the real iconic pairing here
╰ user15: agreed @user9
pierregasly: seriously though @yourusername how many times did he fall on the ice ?
╰ landonorris: we need to know @yourusername
╰ user7: y/n please give us the information we all need
╰ yourusername: only a few times .maybe a bit more..
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╰ charles_leclerc: babeeeee dont expose me and my terrible skating skills
╰ yourusername: my deepest apologies..but seriously i’m afraid to take you skating again..
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@charles_leclerc posted on their story
caption: happy holidays everyone. hope everyone is spending time with the people they love the most ❤️
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@yourusername posted on their story
captions: christmas dessert prep 🥧 & happy holidays everyone ❤️
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@yourusername posted on their story
caption: weekend getaway ⛷️❄️
╰ yourbestfriend: have so much fun ;)
╰ landonorris: cant wait to hear all about it..;)
╰ yourusername: why are you being weird? do you know something?
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he hasn’t stopped looking at me like this…what is he planning 🤭
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user1: get yourself someone that looks at you the way charles looks at y/n
user2: where can i find one of these ? asking for a friend 😩
user3: god has favourites
charles_leclerc: why do i have to be planning something? can’t i just admire my beautiful girlfriend
user5: charles anytime y/n is around: 🥰🥰🥰
@charles_leclerc posted on his story
caption: i love you
╰ yourusername: i love you more
╰ pierregasly: have you done it yet?
╰ charles_leclerc: no..soon though..!
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not captured in these photos, the tears rolling down my face
my forever 🥹💍 ✨
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yourbestfriend: YAYYYYY HE DID IT !!!!
╰ yourusername: YOU KNEW?
╰ yourbestfriend: OF COURSE, WHY ELSE DID I MAKE SURE YOU HAD YOUR NAILS DONE
user1: OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG
user2: THEYRE GETTING MARRIED
user3: I’M CRYING
user4: THEY FOUND THEIR FOREVER, NO ONE TALK TO ME
landonorris: congratulations ! it was hard keeping this a secret
╰ yourusername: YOU KNEW TOO?
╰ landonorris: yes, i was with him when he bought it 😎
charles_leclerc: cant wait for a forever of snow ball fights, ski trips, holidays with our families, laughs, cuddles, i could keep going but you get the point.
╰ yourusername: 🥹🥹🥹
charles_leclerc: i love you, mon amour ❤️
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here’s to forever mon amour ❤️💍
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yourusername: no one else i’d rather spend the rest of my life with ❤️
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╰ user2: im never moving on from this
user3: they are my roman empire
user5: im😭 so 😭happy 😭for 😭them 😭
pierregasly: congrats man! 😁
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landonorris: congrats mate !!
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You and Charles were back at the cabin you were staying at for the weekend. Charles was talking on the phone with his brothers and his mom getting their congratulations even though you made sure your immediate family members knew before you both decided to post on social media.
You were sitting by the fireplace, curled up with a hot cocoa wearing one of Charles’ sweatshirts, admiring the ring on your finger, you still couldn’t believe you were marrying the love of your life. It felt like a dream, one you never wanted to wake up from.
“What are you thinking about mon amour?” Charles asked coming into the living area off of the phone. He sat beside you, wrapping an arm around you, pulling you closer to him
“Just this” you told him referring to the ring he gave you a few hours prior “Cant believe I’m going to be your wife” you smiled, looking at him
“I’d marry you right now if it was an option” He told you returning the same, lovesick smile you were giving him.
“I think our mothers would have heart attacks if we eloped” You joked, knowing your mother was already in wedding mode even if it had only been a few hours “I know” he chuckled, agreeing with you
“Seriously though I’m so lucky” You said giving him a kiss on the cheek
“I’m the lucky one” Charles told you, kissing your head as you laid it on his shoulder “You’re my everything”.
You couldn’t see him but you could hear his smile and you wore a very similar one on your own face.
This was your forever and you couldn’t be happier.
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ahhh i hope you enjoyed reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it! i already have so many other ideas in the works so if this does well i'll definitely start working on them. anyways feel free to comment your thoughts and happy holidays !
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