Contributor Spotlight #1
As we launch into our creation period, we’d like the chance for you to get to know the creators and contributors involved in making this zine happen. For that reason, we will be posting bi-weekly Contributor Spotlights, which will showcase the past works of Limitless Zine contributors.
They’re all amazing creators with amazing talent, so please show them your support!
✽✽Tamireli
@tamireli
“Tami here! Hobby artist with a deep love for all the bball dorks. I'm glad to have the opportunity to be part of this KNB Fanzine project along with all the other amazing and talented contributors. We will be doing our best so, we appreciate all your support!”
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✽ ✽ Kii
Twitter | Ao3
“Kii loves writing, loves AUs, and loves Murasakibara Atsushi. Kuroko no Basuke was their first exposure to sports anime, and has remained their favourite.”
"Kasamatsu," Kise says softly, a little further down the street.
Yukio doesn't slow down, even as he sees Kise standing there. He walks closer, a little more confident in the cover of darkness. He goes for walks at night on a regular basis. He wonders if Kise has figured that out himself, or if he's received a hint from Yoshitaka.
"Are you going to walk past me if I say hello this time?" Kise asks, once they're close enough to look into each other's eyes. In the moonlight, Kise looks ethereal, so breathtakingly beautiful and the ache in Yukio's chest is soul-deep.
"No," Yukio replies, as he slows down. "I won't."
"Hello," Kise says then, with a small, nervous smile, like it's their first meeting. Perhaps it is, in a way.
"Hello," Yukio replies, then offers his hand. "I'm Kasamatsu Yukio."
"Yukio," Kise breathes out and takes his hand. Yukio wonders if it's normal to fall in love this way, touching palms to another person and hearing them say your name for the first time. "I'm Ryouta."
"We can't…" Yukio begins, then looks around. "Not during the day time. Not when people can see."
"I could steal you away," Kise says, laughing like he knows just how ridiculous he sounds. It's a rich boy's dream. Yukio can't let himself get caught up in it. "I'm only here for the holidays. I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon."
Yukio's chest aches anew, hating that he has Kise now, but for such a short time.
"Perhaps I'll return next holidays," Kise continues, his words not a promise, but tinged with hope all the same. "Perhaps next holidays, you'll sneak out with me at night more often."
"I'm not sneaking out," Yukio replies, "I always go for walks."
"And I could join you," Kise adds. "If I'm welcome."
They're still holding onto each other's hands. Yukio makes no attempt to pull his away. "You would be welcome."
– Excerpt from The Stranger [AO3]
