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Stranger things Headcanons of when someone dared to hurt Eleven's little sister of eight years old AND make her cry and Eleven witnessed it. The person responsible for making her cry..will NOT be shown mercy in Eleven's eyes.
You and Eleven were unimaginably close to each other
Being siblings, who grew up in a secluded facility where you were both tested on constantly, it naturally made you two close.
You only had each other after all
So it was understandable that when one of you didn’t like someone/something the other didn’t like it either
You hated being tested on with a burning passion, it didn’t matter whether it was painless or not, whether the scientists were nice or not, you hated it
But “Papa” had grown impatient. He tried making things as quick as possible hoping you’d eventually get I et it with time but you never did
So Papa decided to do things the hard way, for big you to participate in his sick experiments
Of course he didn’t do it himself, he didn’t want to be the bad guy in your eyes, so he made his guards do it instead
His workers got harsher and meaner with you, telling you to “Suck it up,” and “Don’t be a crybaby,” and many other names that were just plain mean
That didn’t bother you too much but it hurt when one of the scientists went as far as to slap you
Reasonably, it upset you and you began to cry and get upset
Eleven didn’t even need to see you cry, she could sense it the minute tears swelled up in your eyes
Eleven wasted no time making her way to you, busting through walks and doors, throwing people out of her way
Then proceeded to break the necks of the guards that called you various names
She then took you into her arms when she was done, doing her best to comfort you and soothe your cries
Stranger things Headcanons of Mike and his friends including Jonathan Byers hearing the sound of someone a little girl crying when it started to rain and his reaction to realising that Eleven's little sister of eight years old had ability of something that the weather basically matched her feelings and rain basically meant that she was crying erm..I guess Eleven and Hopper glared at Lucas as they found out that Lucas was responsible for making her cry as the eight year old sobbed in Eleven's shoulder.
The Reader (Eleven’s little sister) having weather controlling powers:
Everyone had a feeling that you had powers like Eleven
But they had yet to see actual proof
Well that was until Lucas had upset you…
You had spotted a few action figures in Lucas’s bag, and being the little eight year old you were, you decided to play with them
But Lucas is rather picky when it comes to people messing with his things,
So when he saw you playing with them, he yanked the action figures out of your hands without thinking
You didn't quite understand his sudden anger and rude behavior towards you, so you got upset and began to cry
Eleven quickly caught on and held you as you cried, and as the rain started
And soon after Mike and the others caught on to your crying and the worsening weather
“Lucas, what the hell did you do to them!?” Mike asked, gesturing to you and your sobbing form.
At this point, everyone was already getting soaked while also yelling at Lucas trying to figure out what he did to make you cry
Eleven glared daggers at Lucas the entire time you cried
Finally, Lucas explained exactly how he upset you
And the group gave you the action figures back and they glared at Lucas and fussed at him for making you cry
Stranger things Headcanons of Eleven's little sister of eight years old saving Lucas's life just in a nick of time when she realised that her anger went out of hand once again and thankfully stopped the group of knives going straight for his face that she unconsciously aimed at him by accident using her own unique ability of stopping them in mid air that Eleven had. Lucas actually pissed himself in his pants what almost happened by then when her nose bled quite heavily from the strain of her powers and the Stranger things kids reactions when they witnessed this (Max included) of Eleven's little sister almost killing Lucas by accident despite not intending to. (Eleven, Will and Dustin and Lucas and Mike knew that she didn't mean to do it)
Eleven’s little sister!Reader saves Lucas’s life from her own angry outburst:
Lucas and you had a complicated relationship
On one hand you both cared about each and each other’s safety, on the other… you both got on each other’s nerves
Lucas had done something once again that just pressed your buttons a little too hard
And who could blame you? You’re only 8 years old
You’re anger overtook your thought and before anyone could calm you down you had used your powers to take all the knives in the kitchen and throw them in Lucas’s direction
Lucas’s eyes went wide before he clinched them shut
Everyone in the kitchen gasped
Eleven had thrown her arm up and stopped the knives in their track
the knives dangled in the air centimeters from Lucas’s face before they all fell to the floor
You started angrily pouting, knowing what you did was wrong and that you were bound to get fussed at for it
Eleven wiped the blood dripping from her nose, The others in the room sighed of relief before Max let out a giggle
The others noticed that Lucas had a more than obvious wet spot on the front of his pants and started busting out in laughter before Lucas sprinted off to the bathroom
Stranger things Headcanons of the nasty flashback that Eleven's little sister of nine years old had of seeing a vaccination needle which reminded her of the times that "papa" forced her to take to make those powers stronger and..in horror and realisation..stabbed the vaccination needle using her powers straight in the nurse's neck because of it and she had a panic attack in the patient room in realisation of the murder that she didn't mean to commit and Eleven's reaction to hearing the scream of the nurse and ran to the patient room of her suffering a panic attack on the floor.
It had happened not too long ago while you and Eleven were still in Papa's facility
They had done various tests on you and Eleven daily
Since you were younger, you got the "easier" tests while Eleven got more difficult and inhumane ones
But as you got older apparently your abilities showed more and more potential everyday
You had to get a shot
You didn't really care what it was, all you knew was that you were not getting injected with some needle by those sketchy nurses
The guards had escorted you to a closed off room with a nurse holding what looked to be a very long needle filled with a mystery liquid
Your eyes widened and heart began to race as soon as you spotted it, and you began to back up, fighting with the guards refusing to go into the room
But those guards were physically stronger than you, and forced you into the room and shut the door, leaving you alone with the nurse
"It'll only pinch for a second." The nurse explained cornering you and bringing the needle closer, too close for comfort
In a panicked frenzy, your abilities acted before you could even think about what you were doing
The needle flew out of the nurses gloved hand, she let out a horrid scream as the needle flew towards her and into her throat
She gurgled up the blood, grabbing her throat and stumbled back into a wall before collapsing onto the floor
Your quick breathing became uncontrollable sobs, as you slowly fell to the floor
Seconds later the door had busted open, revealing a worried, wide eyed Eleven
Eleven wasted no time bringing you into her arms and trying her best to calm you
Could you do a head canon of 8-year old reader being sisters with eleven and it’s the same as her with powers and being with eleven through everything and her experiences with her being with el and max when they first visited the wall and how’d it go !
Eleven was angry at Mike for lying to her and you knew that
And she had no idea what to do about it so she went to Max for help and took you with her
At first, you just read comic books and listened to Max and Eleven rant about how dumb boyfriends were
Then Max had the idea to go to the mall, despite that Hopper said to never leave the cabin
But what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him, right?
So you all went!
It was exciting being able to see all over Hawkins for the first time
Even riding the bus there was something you never experienced
The mall was large, especially for Hawkins
It was filled with people, shops, and music
You were able to goof around and have fun with Max and Eleven
Both you and Eleven even got brand new clothes
Clothes you chose, and that fit you both physically and personality-wise!
You all took pictures in the photo booth, posing and smiling
Then you even got free ice cream from Steve!
It was so many new exciting experiences in one day, so many good memories
could you do more about being elevens sister? anything really 😊☺️
Eleven is sooo protective over you
No matter if you're younger or older than her
Being protective over her too
You are partners in crime and rarely ever seen apart
You've been through everything with her, so you both understand each other better than anyone else
Warning Mike that if he ever hurts Eleven you'll kill him :)
He still isn't sure if you were joking or not
Naturally being close with Mike and the others too, after some good old trauma bonding
Of course, being eleven's sister isn't easy, you're both constantly in the spotlight, and looked at anytime something life-threatening happens
Lots of trauma and lots of anger
Being treated like an actual daughter and kid by Hopper and Joyce
Hanging out with the party, learning about dnd, and even getting to play
Going to the mall with your sister and Max, which also means free ice cream from Steve and Robin
Speaking of Steve, whether you are close or not he is protective of you and your sister, even if he doesn't show it super often
Could you do hc for being elevens younger sister? :) Specifically meeting the party and other characters for the first time?
Of course, I love doing the eleven sister hc's!
At first, you're probably closer to Mike than the rest of the party, much like your sister
Next would probably be Will and Dustin since they are more willing to go with things than Lucas was
You probably have some major issues with Lucas at first since he literally thinks you and your sister escaped from a "looney bin"
But over time Lucas becomes more accepting
The older group of teens was intimidating to you especially at first since they were practically adults in your eyes, and you knew not to trust many adults
But you realize they aren't so bad after all
Hopper and Joyce were by far the most terrifying to you in the beginning
Most adults in your life, you had learned not to trust
So what made them different?
Joyce had been so kind and motherly, despite her own son being missing and the other being in danger just by being in Hawkins
That whole experience with finding will make you realize that not all adults were completely bad
But Hopper had brought you and Eleven in, in the middle of winter and provided you both with food and warmth
He was what adults should have always been to you and Eleven
It was comforting to know that not all adults were terrible and out to hurt you
Steve was a bit off-putting and intimidating at first, as was everyone
But then he was protective and willing to put himself in danger to help you and your friends
Robin was brave and quirky but in a good way, she wasn't the best socially but was there if anyone wanted to talk or just wanted company
Nancy was smart and secretly badass, that and whatever you or your sister needed girl-wise, she was willing to help with
Jonathan was a bit of a loner and not much of a talker either, but he was close with Will, so he was good in your books
can i request hcs abt being elevens younger sister and getting hurt in season 3 while fighting the mind flayer in the mall
Ofc!! So sorry for the delay, I had computer problems, but it's better late than never lol
the last few days had been chaotic
everyone had something going on
Dustin, Steve, and Robin were dealing with Russians in Hawkins
There was trouble at home between Hopper and El
and of course, now you were in the mall with everyone, facing a mind-flayed Billy with El trying to talk Billy into fighting the mind flayer
You and the others had taken the fireworks you'd found earlier and lit them and chucked them towards the mind flayer hoping to slow it down to give Hopper, Joyce, and Murray enough time to deal with the Russians
You had taken your eyes off El for just a few minutes to help and saw Billy holding her in his arms and setting her down on the floor as a sacrifice to the mind flayer, to make her part of his army
Without thinking you started to make your way to Billy and El hoping to save El or get her out of the way because if El was mind-flayed you knew it was all over for everyone.
But without you knowing, the mind flayer knew where you were headed and used one of its limbs to knock you out of the way, sending you flying into a wall and becoming unconscious as you fell to the floor
Several of the others yelled your name, calling for you panicked that the mind flayer may have killed you
What seemed like an eternity later, you woke up in the back of an ambulance with a distraught Joyce and El sitting by your side
They and the others waited til you mostly recovered before giving you the news about Hopper and Billy
Everyone visited you while you were in the hospital, Joyce and El rarely left your side and if they weren't there either Mike, Jonathan, or Will was there instead
You were definitely spoiled and pampered for a while since you were seen as the baby of the group and since you had just lost what was a father figure to you and El was
Introduction
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As Long As Adventure Calls
Pairing: Tenth Doctor x reader
Word Count: 708
Summary: The Doctor is being unusually silent and the reader wonders what’s bothering him. The answer is unexpected, and so are the results.
Warnings:
A/N: I hope you like it!~

The Doctor was silent today. Silence usually wasn’t his forte, but today he was lost in the darkest recesses of his ever-whirring mind.
You hadn’t disturbed him, but you were worried. He had never been so silent before, at least not for as long as you’d known him, which was about a year and a half now if your calculations were correct.
After approximately half a day, you just couldn’t take the silence any more.
“What’s wrong?” you asked the Doctor, and he looked up, meeting your inquisitive gaze with his intense brown one. Even now, after so long, the weight of his gaze startled you. It was old, and full of memories and guilt and so many emotions that churned behind his always-calm façade if you knew where to look.
“There’s nothing wrong,” he said, eyes sparkling with life and mouth tilting upwards in a smile.
You frowned, not believing him. “There is something bothering you. I don’t know what it is, but it is something, and it must be important for you to be that quiet and thoughtful all day long,” you said, and this time he didn’t try to contradict you. You watched, heart breaking slowly, as the smile fell off his face to be replaced by tightly pursed lips, and his eyes lost their lively brightness. He looked tired, lost, defeated. For one moment, you caught a glimpse of exactly how old he was. Every year, every thought and memory and burden he had to carry was evident in the slight slump of his shoulders and the extinguished spark in his eyes.
His loss of control was momentary, a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it moment. He was his normal, thoughtful, self just half a second later.
“I’ll tell you what’s wrong, Y/n,” he said with a sigh.
“You’ve been with me for so long -and don’t get me wrong, I love it; I love every single second of it. Every exhilarating adventure we’ve been through has brought me joy and all the seconds we spend together are some of the very best of my entire life. But… if there is one thing I know for certain it’s that every single good thing in life ends. Everyone leaves in the end, no matter how many times they say they’re going to stay. I was wondering… when our time would be over,” he said, sadly looking at you.
You were speechless. Had he really been thinking of all that? And could he honestly think that after all those wonderful things you two had gone through, you would just leave him?
You shook your head. “Doctor, no… Don’t think that way. I won’t leave. Our time isn’t over; not yet. I’ll be here to go on adventures with you for as long as adventures will be there to go on. I promise. I could never leave you,” you say, looking at him with wide, honest, eyes and willing him to understand that you would never willingly give up on him.
He could see the honesty in your eyes. He really wanted to believe you, and in the end that side won.
“Thank you,” he said truthfully. “Thank you for not discarding my worries aside. You care about me the same way I care about you,” he said, taking a few steps closer to you and grasping your hand in his.
“Doctor…” you muttered, and something in his eyes made you want to continue with your spree of truthfulness.
“You can’t care for me the same way I do for you, because… I love you. I love you so much,” you confessed. You didn’t know how to feel about your confession. Part of you wanted to turn the clock backwards and take those words back but the larger, more insistent part of you told you to wait and see.
“You do?” he asked incredulously, and you were surprised to see his eyes light up with a million sparks when you nodded. He grinned and leaned down to press his lips to yours in an eager kiss that made your heart melt in a puddle at your feet.
“That’s a wonderful thing! Because I love you too! And also because we have an adventure waiting!” the Doctor said, his eyes gleaming eagerly.
“Allons-y!”
Staying In
Pairing: Eleventh Doctor x reader
Word Count: 791
Summary: The Doctor and Y/N are just relaxing in the TARDIS.
Warnings: None. Cuteness, if that counts.
A/N: Happy Valentine’s Day!

“So, Y/N…. Where to?” asked the Doctor, grinning wildly at you. His grin was so Doctor-ish, so mad and intelligent and confusing all at once that it always managed to leave you weak at the knees. And his face… deceptively so young, it was in reality as old as time itself. Seeing him smile despite everything he’d been through both before and during his travels with you made you content and you smiled in return, because if a man who’d seen so much destruction and had suffered through losses the like of which the universe had never seen before could smile and be full of joy, then so could you; so could anyone.
“Well… to tell you the truth, Doctor, I just want to stay inside for once,” you told him and saw a look of confusion cross his face. You always were eager to cross time and space to see new galaxies and visit places long-forgotten or not-yet created, so your denial was an unusual reaction.
“You do?” he asked with a frown, taking a seat next to you on the floor of the TARDIS’s control room, bringing his legs up to his chest and hugging them.
You nodded. “Yeah. It’s not like I never want to go on a journey again, I just… I want some rest. You know, stay inside with a book, take a long shower or just talk with you. It’s been such a long time since I last took a breath while knowing that nothing wants to kill me or that the end of some world or other is nigh,” you said, closing your eyes and taking a deep, relaxing breath and then letting it out again.
“Please. Just for today. You could do with the rest too,” you added, blindly reaching out to pat his knee.
You felt him startle at the contact and you opened your eyes and turned to face him, staring into his green eyes.
“Okay,” he said, nodding, only after a short period of silence. “Let’s rest, if so you wish. But tomorrow, first thing after we wake up, we leave. We go see the most peculiar and interesting corners of the universe that ever existed or will exist,” he said, his green eyes sparkling as he spoke fondly about the world.
“Yes. I’d like that,” you said, and then you stayed silent. Both of you just sat there, looking at each other in companionable and comfortable silence. He was smiling brightly, fondly at you, and you hoped that your own smile was just as affectionate and radiant.
“What do we do now?” he asked, and his question drifted off into oblivion, as you didn’t reply.
You didn’t know what to say. What did two people do when they were alone together in a time machine in which they had travelled the stars? What could two people who had no secrets from each other, no misgivings or doubts and who had done and seen everything do?
There was no answer to that, at least not one that you knew, so you remained silent, because silence always was the best option when you had nothing left to say.
As you should have known though, the Doctor didn’t like the silence much. He could only hold your gaze for so long before he started shifting uncomfortably where he was sitting and sometimes looking away.
You looked away too, sighed, and closed your eyes to rest them for a minute. Your hand was still resting on his knee and you felt rather than saw his own bigger hand cover yours.
“Look at me again,” he said simply, and you opened your eyes to meet his gaze again, but this time something had changed.
His eyes, the look in them, had changed now. It was heated, needy, and shifted from your eyes to your lips all the time.
Deciding to take the initiative, you leaned closer to him, fighting to keep your breath steady as you could feel his own warm up your face.
With a last decisive gulp and a thought that shyness could go to hell, you closed the distance that separated your lips and pulled him into a long, passionate kiss. Your tongue traced the outline of his lips as he panted into your mouth and his one hand clenched in his hair just as his other slid down to your waist, pulling you closer.
Eventually, you pulled away, both grinning brightly -too brightly- and then you finally spoke.
“I have an answer to your question now,” you said breathily, a smirk on your lips.
“What question?” he asked.
“About what we’re gonna do,” you replied.
“And what’s the answer?” he inquired again.
“This,” you replied and leaned closer to kiss him again.
If you do requests, could you do the 11th Doctor × reader? With The Doctor finding out you either have bullies or abusive parents (sorry, I'm in the mood for angst), but the reader tried to hide it because they didn't want to burden him?
Pairing: Eleventh Doctor x readerWarnings: Mentions of bullying/abusive parents. A/N: this is a request. I know you said either bullies or abusive parents, but I couldn’t resist the angst. Hope it’s okay! ^_^
Ever since you left your home and started travelling with the Doctor, things changed. You felt… different. Better. More alive than you had back at your hometown. You were finally free to be yourself when you were with him and laughter and smiles came easily, no longer a smoke screen to hide your traumas and scars but something real, something concrete. He hadn’t known you before you started travelling with him so he couldn’t see the difference but you felt it, and every day with him only became better and better. He quite literally gave you life, and you wanted to continue travelling with him forever. All good things must end though, as the saying goes. On a day that initially seemed to be just like any other, you woke up and were all smiles in spite of your drowsiness as you went to greet the Doctor, smoothing down your shirt and stifling a yawn in your hand as you walked up to him in the control room of the TARDIS. He looked inexplicably happy to see you, and his grin was rivalled by none other you had seen on him. “Y/N! You’re awake!” He stated the obvious as he turned to face you, but you couldn’t find it in you to tease him as he just looked so happy with himself. “Yeah, I am,” you said smilingly. “What’s up with you? You seem to be far too bright for this hour of the morning,” you said, emphasising your words with another yawn. “It might be morning for you, but it is the middle of the day for someone else. We’ve been over this again and again, but time is a confusing concept.”You rolled your eyes in response and leaned against the first empty surface you found, sighing. “Okay, okay, I get it - I can be repetitive. But I promise you the place we’re gonna go visit is one I’m sure you’ll love. It’s going to be the best surprise ever.” He sounded so confident that you didn’t ask him anything about where you were going. You blindly trusted his judgement; he said jump and you asked how high. He had saved your life multiple times, and never given you any reason to mistrust him, ever. “Okay, Doctor, okay. Just give me an ETA and I’ll find a way to occupy myself without knowing where we’re going. Oh, by the way, what should I wear?” As you were travelling in time and space, you had to change out of your casual clothes and wear something different more often than not, so his nonchalant response of ‘what you have on is fine’ as he fiddled with the controls was unexpected. It was alright though, because not having to change or do research about your next escapade left you time to do something you liked a lot. Observe him. He always was at his best when concentrating, his brows furrowed just so and his eyes so intense you felt like you were burning under his stare if it was directed to you. Merely seeing him like that made you smile most of the time, and it was no different then. That smile would quickly get wiped off your face though when you reached your destination. Excited as a child who got what he wanted for Christmas, he bounded over to the door and opened it, his excited demeanour washing over you and making you feel that warm excited feeling in the pit of your stomach as well. “So, here we are! Y/N, I present to you: home,” the Doctor said, smile wide and happy and honest, and he walked outside happily, proudly. Feeling as if you had been doused in ice water, robbed of your positive feelings, you stood frozen, clutching the rails in front of you so tightly your knuckles turned white. The Doctor was already far from the TARDIS when he noticed you weren’t following after him, and when he turned back only to see you pale as a sheet, he frowned in confusion. “Hey, why aren’t you following? We’re here to see your home. You said you’d been studying abroad, so… I thought…” He sounded progressively more uncertain as he frowned and walked back to you, paling when he saw just how much you were shaking. “I… can’t. There’s a reason I left, and… please. I can’t go out there,” you mumbled, eyes wide and your grip on the rail so tight it was painful. “What’s wrong?” The Doctor was next to you now, gently taking your hands in his and looking at you with concern in his eyes. He was even gentler as he let go of your hands to hug you, pulling your quaking body close to his, running a hand over your back comfortingly.“I don’t wanna go. Please don’t make me. Please.” You were begging now, and you didn’t like it, but you had no other choice. He had to understand that there was no way you were going to get out of the TARDIS, and if you had to drop on your knees and beg then so be it. This was bigger than your pride. “Hey, hey, I won’t. You don’t have to get out there. Just… tell me why?” He asked, sounding confused and bewildered, but also so, so kind and supportive. “A bad childhood,” you murmured, closing your eyes and burying his face into the closest part of his body you could find, inhaling shakily and hugging him tightly. “I want to escape the memories. It was bad here for me… very bad. I like it here, now. With you. I’m not alone anymore.”You were still trembling occasionally, but your heartbeat had calmed down, and your grip on the back of the Doctor’s jacket wasn’t as tight as it had been. The distress was obvious in the taut lines of your body and the tears staining the Doctor’s shirt, but he said nothing. “Alone? Why were you alone?” He sounded disbelieving, like nobody could ever leave you alone, and that gave you some hope because you knew he thought highly of you. You didn’t want to explain, but you felt the burning need to confess to him, to admit to this like you never had before. “My parents, they… got into a lot of fights with each other. My mum slept around and my dad was angry even though it was his fault. So they fought; even got violent sometimes. And I… got caught in the middle of it. Constantly. They didn’t care, so I had to hide my bruises and limp my way to school, where things weren’t any better. They…” You trailed off, shuddering and choking back a sob. “They smelled weakness in me, so they bullied me. I returned home with more bruises and more scars, but the physical harm wasn’t what hurt the most. It’s passed now. It’s what I feel that’s been damaged. I hated myself so much… I told myself I deserved what I got for being weak and worthless. I guess I’m no different now…” You finished, sighing miserably. You shouldn’t have said all this. Now the Doctor would think you weak as well, and you couldn’t have that. Not from him. Not when you felt so strongly for him. The Doctor just shook his head and put his thumb beneath your chin, making you look at him. You reluctantly met his gaze, which was still soft and tender, and sighed. “I’m sorry.”“Don’t be. You’re not weak, Y/N. You’re strong. So strong. And so, so amazing. You’re the best,” he declared and leaned in, impulsively brushing his lips against yours. You almost melted in his arms, sighing contentedly and deepening the kiss, not believing this was happening. If this was a dream, you wanted to make the most of it. Apparently, it wasn’t a dream, because the Doctor in front of you was warm and solid and smiling. “You’re strong. So strong. That’s why I like you so much, you never give up. You’re amazing. Never forget that.”
SWEET JESUS I DIDNT KNOW THAT DOCTOR WHO ONLY HAS TWO EMOTIONS: FUCKING PAIN AND SUFFERING IT FEELS LIKE WATCHING SHERLOCK BUT WORSE
Holy shit i am in love with the thirteenth doctor she is my wife now.
What is one character that you will never move on from? I’ll go first:
ROSE FUCKING TYLER
WHAT DO WE WANT
To travel through space and time with the doctor!
WHEN ARE WE GETTiNG IT
*crying* NEVER!
My family is always like, “oh, when are you going to end your little doctor who obsession?” Like never Carol, do you know how much there is to obsess over? 13 new who seasons, 26 classic who seasons, at least 15 books for every doctor, comic books, and don’t forget connected to doctor who but not really is the Sarah Jane smith adventures and torchwood. I’m going to be dead by the time I’m done obsessing over it.
Doctor who is a flurry of emotions, one moment you are laughing at something ridiculous happening, and then suddenly you are crying over your favorite character dying. I love it.