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I missed these idiots <3

#tmmof #missy benchir #capn k'nuckles #my art #might color this later #I’ve wanted to draw this forever lol

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How old Missy

Idk but Cap’n K’nuckles is a seal

#Spammy speaks

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People thinking K’nuckles is genuinely a man’s man is so funny to me because he’s so clearly meant to be making fun of someone who is overcompensating for not feeling manly enough. Yes, you see on the surface level K’nuckles acts macho. However, you must ask yourself, IS he really that macho?

No! He regularly gets his limbs stolen and made fun of by the other sailors because he’s pathetic! Literally no one in Stormalong respects him except for Flapjack. He acts that way because he’s insecure, and he’s insecure because he is NOT manly!

#tmmof #don’t preach about someone misinterpreting a character that you fundementally misunderstand #Spammy speaks #also you can’t say he can’t be gay because he’s an old timey pirate like #do you know anything about piracy #look up matelotage #sorry to say it but pirates back then were gay af

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Alright, I finished setting up the Discord server! I'd like this to be a place where adult Flapjack fans can discuss the show/AUs, theorize, goof around and show off fanart and OCs.

This server is 18+ only, so please DO NOT join if you are a minor. I'm sorry, but this is just what I'm comfortable with.

Looking forward to adventurin' with you!

Would anyone here be interested in joining a Flapjack themed discord server, if I were to make one 👀

#tmmof #spammy speaks

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Would anyone here be interested in joining a Flapjack themed discord server, if I were to make one 👀

#tmmof #Spammy speaks

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yeah

#based based based based based based based based #reblog #friend art #capn k'nuckles

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ahoy!

#reblog #friend art #the water???? #so good

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I enjoy the “k’nuckles is a seal” fanon I’ve seen on this blog and in the tags! Today I just remembered this thing from one of my fave YouTube channels that apparently there actually was a “talking” seal irl that picked up human speech. So…even more reason the fanon works. Just thought I’d share!

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Spammy: Yes!! I know about Hoover and I love him! I wish I could have seen him when he was still around. I love that his voice sounds so similar to K'nuckles as well XD

#submission #pocketpeony #seal k'nuckles #spammy speaks

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a sketch that demonstrates the ultimate younger siblings experience

synopsis: when you try to pick them up they push backwards by straightening their legs from your stomach. (additional: they start to walk further)

question: why are they doing this.

#AWWWAWWAWWWAWAWWAWWWWWAWW #LOOKIT THEM LOOOOOOKIT #that is so flippin adorable sobbing #friend art #reblog

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Such a wonderful story!! I really can’t stress enough how accurate you wrote Missy, that’s her to a T! Thank you so much for writing this for me I’m so obsessed with it! 💖💖💖

Swallow Your Pride

**A Marvelous Misadventures of Flapjack fanfic staring @the-spirit-of-adventure OC Missy and my personal OC Jillian! Please give Spammy a follow here and on Twitter/X @Spammykins**

Shouts and clashing metal filled the air as battle rang about the sea. Two long-time rival crews, the Screeching Sirens vs. the Bushy Beard Pirates.

“Stay still, you wench!” Captain Bushy barked, stabbing his sword at the woman in front of him. His personal arch-rival rival and not at all stand in on his feelings towards his mother, Captain Missy Benchir of the Screeching Sirens.

Dodging, the ginger cackled as she moved her waist from the jabs,

“Aye, what’s the matter, Bryle.” Missy mocked with a laugh, “Age finally catchin’’’ up to ye, old man?”

“I said stay still!” Bushy shouted, bringing down his sword only for it to be blocked by Missy’s sword.

“I know seals that fight better than ye!” She scoffed with a smirk, rolling out of dodge and leaping to strike.

Meanwhile, across the ship and on deck, was the cool of the ship also fighting for her dignity and crew.

With a throw of her arm, Jillian lassoed men left and right, however, there was one who grabbed the rope before the fall.

“Is that any way to treat a lover, lass?” The raven-haired man chuckled, pulling the rope towards him to reel the brunette before him.

“I wouldn’t call you a lover,” Jillian admitted as she dug her heels into the woods and haled the reeling, “More like a waste of three minutes.”

Pivoting, Jillian whipped the man over the railing and into the water.

Just as she watched the bearded pirate fly into the ocean, she took notice of a certain blue blob who was supposed to be below deck.

Before the ensuing battle, Captain Benchir had ordered her cabin monkey to stay below deck and away from battle.

While K’nuckles didn’t like it, he obeyed as it was the much safer and lazier option.

But give or take about two minutes and with his syrup gone, the blue man decided it wouldn’t hurt to sneak across the battle to get to the Syrup Vault in the kitchen.

So he tiptoed his way up the stairs, slithered out under the hatch, and began to crawl across the crowded battleground that was the main deck.

Men were shouting, women were letting out battle cries, cannons fired, and swords clashed.

It was pure chaos, and it was already spreading to him.

“Please don’t notice me, please don’t notice meeeeeeee!” He pleaded internally, hopping along on his belly like a seal.

Hiding behind a cannon, K’nuckles was spotted and charged at by a Bushy Beard pirate. In a desperate and stupid way to protect himself; he lit the cannon, leaving a wrecked hole just above the water.

“Oi! Crew, retreat to Stormalong, and prepare to make repairs!” Missy ordered, “We've got a hole as big as a treasure chest on the starboard side above the water, and I'll be blown if I'm lettin’ 'er sink!”

The crew scatters and retreats, making their way away from the enemy and to safe waters. As shipwrights began the repairs, the captain called for the rest of her crew to line up.

“Now, who did this!?” Missy spoke, arms crossed and eyes glaring, “Someone speak up! Otherwise, I'll have ye all walk the plank one by one!” She threatened.

A member speaks up, a thin young woman with straight black hair and sun-kissed skin.

“It was Skipper’s cannon!” She called out.

“Oh yeah!” Another woman chimed in.

“It was her cannon!” Said another.

“She posts pretty good headcannons.” Said a third.

“Oi!” Missy busted in with a sarcastic laugh, “Skipper left sickbay in three bloody days! The cannon just went off by itself, then?”

Stepping forward, Jillian met the gaze of her captain. Missy’s eyes burned into hers.

“I know who did it, Captain!” She spoke.

“Oh?” The ginger scoffed, “Then who?”

Turning her head, Jillian pointed at K’nuckles, causing him to freeze from obviously trying to sneak away.

“I saw canon boy over here shoot to save his own ass!”

“What!?” Missy roared, her eyes glowing red in anger, “That worthless piece of meat!”

“You have to punish him for this, Captain,” Jillian stated.

The captain clenched her fist, clearly upset and wanting to exact revenge; but also, wanting to protect the man she loved.

“K’nuckles,” Missy spoke.

“Ye-yeah, Riley?” K’nuckles stuttered, cowering from the ginger-haired woman.

“K’nuckles, ye can look forward to extra mopping and being on potato peeling duty for a month.”

“Are you kidding me!?” Jillian spat and without thinking, shivered her captain back by the shoulders.

“Are ye crazy??” Missy barked, the crew's attention snapping to her. “How dare ye suggest I have a soft spot for him!?”

The ginger then moved her attention from Jillian to the rest of the crew.

“The next one who opens their mouth gets an extra week of peeling potatoes! As for that no good scum-sucking pirate Knuckles, he may as well be a part of the crew cause we all know I ain't getting rid of him!”

She turned back to the curly-haired brunette,

“Now, cook, what's for supper??!”

Jillian fumed, her knuckles turning white in her fists as her neck flushed,

“I ain’t cookin’ nothin’ until that blue blob is gone!” She replied with a stomp.

A vein in Missy’s neck popped as her blood began to boil, never in her career has another woman disrespected her like this!

“I'll shove that blue blob up your arse if you don't shut it you miserable little bilge rat!” Missy threatened, approaching Jillian with her fists at her sides, “Knuckles ain't going nowhere and you know it, so get in the bloody kitchen you rat-faced bilge swiller, and get cookin'! I don't care what you make, just make it edible!”

The cook was visibly taken aback by this, her jaw dropping and tears pricking up in her eyes as she was now nose-to-nose with her captain.

Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, Jillian met Missy’s gaze.

“It’s him or me, Missy.” She said softly.

The ginger-haired woman’s eyes darkened dangerously as her face now took on a scowl.

Suddenly, the spotter called for Stormalong.

An announcement that would change fate.

“So be it!” Captain Benchir ruled, pointing jaggedly at her now former cook, “You've been nothing but trouble since ye joined me crew. I think 'tis best that you leave and I have no doubt that me good buddy K'nuckles will take your spot with pleasure!”

All Jillian could do was hang her head in disappointment, whether it was towards herself or to Missy could be anyone’s guess.

“Fine.” The brunette muttered as she held back tears, “I’ll pack mah bag and be gone when we hit Stormalong.”

Soon enough, the Miss Fortune docked in Stormalong.

With her suitcase and cookbook in tow, Jillian descended the ramp and onto the dock.

“Good riddance!” The ginger-haired woman shouted, her fist in the air, “Go on, get off me ship! Don't let me see you hanging around waiting for me either!” She continued with a broken deep breath, “Ye scoundrel, I know you still have feelings for me! You're not nearly as good at hiding them as ye think!”

Wiping around with tearful eyes, Jillian exclaimed,

“I don’t hide my feelings! I let people know how I feel and that’s better than bottling up all yours!”

“You think you know me so well, don't ye?” Missy replied sarcastically, “You think your words are going to melt my heart do ye!?”

Scoffing, the cook marched away from the ship with nothing but a knapsack, the clothes on her back, a cookbook, and tears in her eyes.

Jillian didn’t know what would come of her life at the moment but she did know one thing.

She wouldn’t be setting sail anytime soon.

Missy watches on, biting her lip to keep her from crying. She couldn’t show the guilt and regret she felt. As the ship pulls away, she swears to herself that she is the last crew member to walk away from her.

‘Maybe it is time to take a good hard look at myself and become the captain I was meant to be,’ she thought to herself, ‘Who treats her crew properly and would never let feelings get in the way of running a tight ship.’

#you have a very nice writing style #tmmof #missy benture #friend art #reblog

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birthday drawing for @pockets-filled-with-garlic-bread! Flapjack with her S/i OC Nikki :) Hope its a great one!

#Tmmof #Flapjack #older flapjack

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LOOK AT THIS WONDERFUL IMAGE DRAWN BY @candyheartedchy AAAAAAAAAAA It's so cute I'm gonna SCREAM!

oh ough this makes me think of like, K'nuckles telling her an adventure story, but forgetting that Missy was there for the whole thing, so he embellishes a little too much and she calls him out on it hahaha. I love their expressions so much aaaaa <333

Thank u so much Chy you're the best TTwTT

#friend art #I need to come up with a name for their ship haha #I hope u don't mind me adding the lil scenario I'm just so excite d asldkfj #Missy Benture

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Zelda Get Item Sound Effect

#original image under read more #tmmof #I love phantom hourglass and totally pretended that Link and Linebeck were flapjack and K'nuckles both times I played it lol #flapjack #capn k'nuckles #my art

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Had a funny idea for a drawing (heavily inspired by one of my fave tumblrs ) turned it into a comic fjfjfj

Featuring @the-spirit-of-adventure ‘s Older Flapjack!

#LMAOOO #this is freakin great #tmmof #reblog #friend art #flapjack #older flapjack #capn K’nuckles #pen bow

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Stinky old men have to sleep in the K'nuckles house

#tmmof #capn K'nuckles #my art #meme

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#tmmof #capn K'nuckles #Missy Benchir #my art #comic #SHAVED!!!

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I haven't drawn Kid Nickels in forever lol. In the future AU, he's called Kidrow Nickelson and has become a successful banker, even owning his own bank called Nickelson Times.

The thing with Kidrow is that everyone believes he's up to no good. His naturally suspicious behavior doesn't help his case at all, either! However, there's no actual evidence at all that Kidrow is anything but an honest Banker, or that the Nickelson Times bank is anything but just a regular bank.

#tmmof #kid nickels #kidrow nickelson #future au