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rxg1nald · 2 months
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yeah
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whowouldwininafite · 3 months
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vikgrim · 2 years
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Cala Maria’s parents??
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homefryboy · 1 year
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Captain K'nuckles from Flapjack? 🥺👉👈
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Made A Reference For K’nuckles! Kinda Overdue lol sorry
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hystericalthinking · 3 months
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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.’
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alexiaashford330 · 11 months
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Some doodles of my favorite show.. The marvelous misadventures of Flapjack, this show will always be masterpiece. 💖
Drew my own version of growing up Flapjack (may get some changes with the time) and different versions of Bubbie as what if she was whale mermaid. 🤩 (Yes.. I ship K’nuckles x Bubbie 😌)
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satinsnail · 1 year
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I wish there was more of a fandom for Flapjack
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maireadmalesco · 3 months
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Ooo comes to Stormalong 🐶🐳
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cottondo · 1 year
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Flapjack’s adventure mullet!!
Looks like he went through some… growing pains in his teen years, haha.
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rxg1nald · 2 months
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ok i dont have the energy to draw actually 😔 the idea machine was workin but the body said nuh uh
BUT I WILL RAMBLE!!!!!!!!! FOR THOSE WHO WANT TO LISTEN!!!
Besides working in Marine Biology, Morice has a hobby of taking notes on humans and overall studying them out of curiosity
this explains that one comic
he didn’t know what maple syrup was until he saw K’nuckles drinking it at one point
so he automatically assumed it was a beverage and took note of it
he’s curious about flapjack and noticed that he is “smaller than the other humans”
morice doesn’t know what candy is, nor has he tried it i dont think
his diet mostly is just fish and the occasional crustacean
i like thinking at one point that like,,k’nuckles is all angry at him, morice tilting his head and staring, not paying attention to the fact that k’nuckles is going off
morice gets so close to k’nuckles that he’s like. observing his hands, understanding the texture, etc
he’s super curious
k’nuckles looks funny and that intrigues him
despite that he pisses him off so much
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almightynewt · 11 months
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Captain K’Nuckles and Bubbie were so divorced, despite having never been married in the first place.
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creature-beach · 3 months
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ADVENTURE!!
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Inspired by Spammy @spammykins
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