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keelan delany / kang junhe

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a character in “n o o n e m o u r n s t h e w i c k e d”, as played by barnes

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xxxK A N G x J U N H E x D E L A N Y
xxxxxxxxxxxxxx d u x xx c o n d u i t xx / ˈ k ɒ n d ɪ t / x





"i see the future covered in roses; waves of gold as the door closes..."
- fleurie



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n i c k n a m e s x // x 康君河 , bluejay

a g e x // xtwenty-five

g e n d e r x // xagender (they/them)

s e x u a l i t y x // xpan-asexual

o r i g i n x // xwaverly, rhode island, usa

s p e c i e s x // xmeta-human






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D E C O R U S


h e i g h t x // x1.57m / 5'2

w e i g h t x // x52kg / 115lbs.

h a i r x // xJunhe's hair is a silky mass that falls to partway down their back, thick and dark as a raven's wing. It tends to fall loose except for a couple of pins to hold it back from their face, occasionally braided if they need to be mobile.

e y e s x // xTheir eyes are a brown so dark that it's almost black, often underscored with dark circles.

o d d i t i e s x // xBurn scars span their chest and upper arms, and creep up the length of their neck. They have a habit of picking at the skin on their lips and around their fingers, and these areas are often dry and torn.

a p p e a r a n c e x // xJunhe's defensive demeanour is evident even from their posture; they have a tendency to shrink inwards as if trying to disappear, and their arms are often crossed or folded, shielding them from the outside world. They gravitate towards comfortable clothes that they can hide behind but are easy to move in, like large sweaters that help to shield their scars, and sneakers worn with age.







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I N G E N I U M
xxxxxxxxxxxxx a b i l i t y xx \ ə - ˈ b i - l ə - t ē \ x


d i m e n s i o n x m a n i p u l a t i o n x // x Their primary ability is the ability to connect to a host of separate dimensions through glowing blue portals. These dimensions appear as an extension of the real world, although warped in various ways, often spatially (although temporal warps have occurred too). They possess an innate knowledge of the dimensions' position in relation to the main plane of existence, and are able to recognise and remember the dimensions accessed and return to them at will. Their sense of these dimensions can be likened to the manner in which a radio finds different frequencies and hones in on them.

t e l e p o r t a t i o n x // x Well, not really, but they are able to open portals to connect one destination to another through a dimension, and all they have to do is step through.

e n e r g y x b l a s t s x // x They are able to harness the energy from the portals and direct them in a concentrated blast at a target. Their aim isn't too good yet, but it's getting better.



F O R T I T U D O
xxxxxxxxxxxxx s t r e n g t h xx \ ˈ s t r e ŋ ( k ) t h \ x


s h o o t i n g x // x They were required to learn some combat skills as part of S.H.I.E.L.D. guidelines, and they turned out to be pretty handy with a gun.

s p a t i a l x a w a r e n e s s x // x It may not seem like much, but when half their abilities rely on their aim, Junhe's quickly learned to be attuned to their surroundings. They have incredible aim, and are aware of their environment all the time, sometimes even able to predict the layout of nearby locations based on the patterns observed in their current location.

s c i e n t i f i c x u n d e r s t a n d i n g x // x They do have a masters of science in genetics and developmental biology; their mind is pretty fast and innovative when it comes to problems requiring a scientific solution.



I N F I R M I T A T E
xxxxxxxxxxxxx w e a k n e s s xx \ ˈ w ē k - n ə s \ x


a n x i e t y x // x They grappled with anxiety for the better part of their life, and HYDRA's reveal and the personal betrayal suffered didn't help much. They find it hard to trust people, and struggle with panic attacks and paranoia.

i n t e r d i m e n s i o n a l x e x i s t e n c e x // x Humans exist only on one plane of existence for a reason, and Junhe is not exempt from this. Lingering in alternate dimensions for too long can cause them to begin to disappear from existence entirely. The same goes for any people they bring along.

h a n d x t o x h a n d x c o m b a t x // x Although they're good with a gun, when combat gets up close and personal they're unable to hold their own for too long. They'd much prefer to just turn and run.



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c l a u s t r o p h o b i a x // x They can't stand enclosed spaces, and their fear only increases when it gets dark.

g e t t i n g x l o s t x // x Specifically, in the extradimensions. There's a good chance they'll fade from existence entirely.







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P E R S O N A L I T A T E
xxxxxxxx passionate xx straightforward xx solitary xx paranoid x


Junhe's single driving force is the pursuit of knowledge. They're always asking questions, always poking around to try to find out more, especially where biology—their specific interest—is concerned. For them, the acquisition of knowledge, no matter how brief or inconsequential the information may be, helps to keep their mind running and, hopefully, the panic at bay. They are observant and analytical, constantly trying to piece ideas together to understand the problem as a whole. It's easy for them to get lost in thought and end up completely oblivious to the world around them while their mind works at two hundred miles an hour.

They're generally not a fan of mincing words, and prefer to speak their mind directly. Having grown up in an environment where directness was encouraged, they're not too fond of lying where it's unnecessary, although they can definitely tell a white lie when the outcome doesn't matter either way. Their clarity of thought is helpful in a professional (or scientific) setting, but it has earned them some derision from their peers—they are sometimes marked as simple-minded, a person without nuance.

And that's not true at all. Junhe does possess emotional depth, but prefers to keep this to themselves, refusing to allow others into their emotional process. They're afraid of getting hurt again, or worse, betrayal. At the end of the day their emotions are their own to process, and their own burden to bear, so instead of allowing their self to shine outward they hold it closely to their heart, guarding it like a jealous secret.

That reality is bad enough. Ever since the HYDRA reveal, Junhe's anxiety has pervaded every facet of their life, making it difficult for them to function normally. While on a practical level they understand the need to be able to trust and grow beyond their fear, emotionally it's much easier to remain on the defensive and assume the worst of every situation, because it makes them feel a perverse sense of safety. The constant need for vigilance has worn them down greatly, reducing them to a shell of the capable person they once were.







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H I S T O R I A R U M


Two hundred babies a day are born in Ireland. But for Cian and Lottie Delany, there was only one that mattered. Born four weeks early, Junhe was tiny, screaming, and perfect, perfect, perfect.

The Delanys were not a well-to-do family. They got by fine most of the time, but Junhe lacked the little luxuries most children their had; their clothes, most of them hand-me-downs from their cousins, didn't fit too well, and they did more than their fair share of staring at their schoolmates' shiny new belongings, afraid to even ask to be allowed to handle the newest pencil case or video game console for a moment. Cian and Lottie tried their best to not be ashamed of their status, instead focusing Junhe on values such as passion and dedication. To their relief, Junhe proved to be an easy child to raise, never asking for much and enduring the teasing from their peers without complaint. They moved through their early years keeping their head down, working diligently through everything that came their way. Only two settings had the ability to draw Junhe out of their shell—the sports field, where they flew past their opponents, throwing their soul into every game played, and in biology class, which fascinated them.

This fascination continued into college, leading Junhe to score a scholarship to study in a private university in America. The lab unlocked a certain brilliance in them, and they spent the better part of their college years blazing through their research, enough that they were offered a spot as researcher at S.H.I.E.L.D. labs, working to synthesise and develop a serum not unlike that running through one Steve Rogers's body. Despite being assigned to the Triskelion, where the people hailed as "New York's heroes" often passed through, Junhe did their best to stay away from the spotlight that followed them, unwilling to be involved any more than they had to. It wasn't all that bad; really Junhe could have stayed there forever. They'd grown close to their colleagues, even started a relationship with one of them, Theo Hendry. He was handsome and kind, and his presence had a calming effect on Junhe like no one else could.

But it didn't last long. Soon HYDRA revealed itself to the world—and to Junhe, who had no affiliation with them at all, in the form of a sabotaged lab. Checking into work one day, they caught HYDRA agents in the midst of sabotaging their experiments and stealing their files. Agents that including Theo among their number. There was a brief fight in which Junhe was overwhelmed, knocked unconscious, and left in the lab to die while a fire was set to get rid of the evidence. When they finally came to, it was to find a lab blowing up in their face (while at the same time Helicarriers had begun falling from the sky), sending a dangerous mix of chemicals into their system. Terrified and in incredible pain, Junhe used what energy they had left to flee—and, dreaming of their beautiful little apartment which they might never return to again, passed out... somewhere.

The next time they awoke the sky was getting dark, and they were lying on a cold floor. The floor of their bedroom, in fact. It would seem that the events of the day was just a terrible dream, if not for the awful burn marks across their skin and the pain that screamed into every corner of Junhe's body. The nightmare didn't end there, though. Later that evening, HYDRA agents kicked Junhe's door down. In a moment of panic, hiding in their closet, they pressed a hand against the cheap wood, praying for safety—and in a flash of blue light, fell through a portal, landing in a tunnel on the outskirts of the city.

They didn't question it. With little more than the handful of cash in their pockets and the clothes on their back, Junhe fled into hiding. Left to their own devices, they spent an extended period of time doing odd jobs, staying mostly in abandoned buildings so they could experiment with their newfound powers, which as far as they could tell was an ability to tap into pocket dimensions and travel through them. As far as anyone was concerned, Kang Junhe Delany was one of the many casualties of the Triskelion collapse, presumed dead and buried in the rubble somewhere. The Delanys were left bereaved, and Junhe, believing contact to be dangerous, never reached out.

But the world has a way of pushing people together, and who should Junhe bump into one day but Steve Rogers on a jog, of all people. Junhe had never really known Steve, and of course he'd never even heard of them, but what else could Junhe have done? Of course they begged for help. They couldn't trust anyone, but Steve could help. They were sure of it.






h e x c o d e x // x #3f4a76 x // x f a c e c l a i m x // x jessica henwick x // x c r e a t o r x // x barnes x // x c s x // x mjolnir

So begins...

keelan delany / kang junhe's Story