image id: a sketchy, 8-paged digital comic, and a single digital sketch, of kakyoin noriaki and jotaro kujo from jojo’s bizarre adventure as old men, living together, had they both survived to make it to the point.

the comic:

in the first page, kakyoin wakes up slowly and finds he’s alone, the other side of the bed empty

in the second page, kakyoin is making warm drinks (tea for himself, coffee for jotaro), and then is seen rolling outside in a wheelchair, with aforementioned drinks on a tray in his lap. the sun is rising, their house close to the sea, as he heads towards a shed in the unfenced backyard

in the third page, jotaro is leaned over an aquarium tank, handling a nudibranch, gently carrying it to some algae to eat. he’s smiling, the scar on his face from pucci visible. kakyoin smiles at him privately before announcing his presence with a “morning.” jotaro turns, saying “oh! noriaki. morning”

in the fourth page, jotaro takes his cup and sips, while kakyoin grumbles, “you woke me up.” jotaro replies, “sorry.” kakyoin adds on, “on my birthday.” jotaro replies, “sorry.” kakyoin pauses before asking, “how are the nudis” and jotaro responds “good!”

in the fifth page, jotaro finishes his cup, smiling at kakyoin fondly. “thank you. for the coffee” he says

in the sixth page, kakyoin squirms a bit over the blatant gratitude, clearly unsure with how he should respond

in the seventh page, kakyoin breathes out, smiling with his eyes closed, ironically as if admitting defeat, while he says, “...sure. next time you wake me up though, i’m putting salt or cyanide in it.” jotaro laughs off screen

in the eighth page, jotaro has turned back to his tank, smiling softly as he promises, “i’ll be back inside soon,” and kakyoin comments, “you better!”. in the last panel, kakyoin is rolling back to the house and jotaro is facing his nudibranchs again. both are smiling as they do.

the sketch:

kakyoin is sitting on the bathroom counter in a nightgown, squinting as he focuses on shaving jotaro’s face, who’s standing patiently in his tank top and pajama pants. jotaro says, “you know noriaki, i can do this mys-” before kakyoin interupts, saying, “NO i want to. it’s practice so i don’t cut myself when i shave.” jotaro lets out an ironic “thanks...” in response to this

image id: a digital colored drawing and a short, sketchy bonus comic, featuring kakyoin noriaki and jotaro kujo from jojo’s bizarre adventure as old men, living together, had they both survived to make it to the point.

in the drawing, kakyoin stands in front of jotaro, relying on crutches to hold most of his weight. he’s wearing a sunhat, sunglasses, and long, flowy clothes. his hair is long and his face is creased in age. he’s smiling. jotaro behind him is in a short-sleeved button-up thrown over a tank top and cargo pants. he’s holding a map and staring at it with reading glasses on. he has a visor on and gray in his hair. both have facial hair, jotaro’s more prominent than kakyoin’s.

in the short comic, jotaro and kakyoin are laying in bed next to each other on their backs. kakyoin has a cardigan and glasses while jotaro is in a hat and turtleneck.

in panel one, kakyoin has his arms under his head as he says, “wow, retiring at 42, what a dream, huh?” jotaro hums his agreement next to him, eyes closed and hands folded across his stomach.

in panel two, neither say anything, holding their positions, as they pause, waiting for something

in panel three, kakyoin drops his arms from his head, gazing with an irritated expression at the ceiling, a look mirrored by jotaro. “i’m bored” kakyoin says, and jotaro agrees, “yeah.” “wanna go to thailand?” kakyoin follows up, and jotaro replies, “sure.”