#sackson the true end

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Another proof that Susan and Jackson survived! The true end! 💖💗💕

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Want to be like You

“Daddy, when I grow up I’ll be like you !”

Comfortably sat between her father’s hooves, little Matilda was in a great conversation with him, telling him what she wanted to do as an grew up mare. Reid chuckled :

“Aaaw Buttercup, I’m pretty sure you’ll be.” he said adjusting his big bowler hat in his daughter’s head to see her face. “And believe me, little one, you’ll be the best mare that Whinnychapel ver had.”

“For becoming whatever you want, you’ve to work hard for that, Sweetie.” said Emily who just arrived in the middle of the conversation.

Reid glanced at his wife, then his daughter. “Well, your Mom’s right Tilda. For that, you’ve to work well at school if you want to get a good job as I’d.”

“Oh yes, that’s why you used to send me love notes during classes or make me laugh before you were caught by the teacher.” The blue mare said teasing, while she took place in Reid’s back.

The brown stallion was suddenly embarrassed by Emily’s revelation about his “glorious” schoolarity. He blush and pulled out his tongue to her before whispering to Matilda : “Don’t listen to Mommy, she was just jealous I’d better notes than her.” 

Emily huffed which made the father and the daughter laugh.

“So Daddy, if I become the best pupil at school, I’ll be the best pony of Whinnychapel like you ?” Matilda asked loudly.

“Of course you’ll be my little darling Buttercup !” Reid said booping her snout with his big hoof. 

“As well as you, Mommy ?”

“Sure little Miss.” Emily said, leaning over her daughter to nuzzle her.

“Yeah !” Matilda cried out, rising in her back legs, taking support in Reid’s chest with her front legs. “So when I grow up, I’ll be the best pony of Whinnychapel like my Daddy and my Mommy.”

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Once again, excuse the crappy improved dialogue. ^^

After a pool I made on Twitter, this is the Reid family who won. But I had many ideas and had difficulties with the poses. Finally I succeded with this one and, all I can say it’s I’m not disappointed of this drawing -^^- (it became one of my fav with the Sackson family). 

These drawings here and here helped me a lot with the poses. ;) (these artists belongs to my favsby the way ^^).

Sooooo in this drawing, Reid and Emily are still young (probably around in their late twenties) and Matilda is around 5-6 yo. Seriously who can’t be in love with this pure little filly (I do love her color palette, I’m proud of myself :D *cough*). As you can notice that it takes place looooong time after the mains RS events/story, they were a perfect little united family before everythings goes wrong...

Headcanon time folks ! :

- Reid and Emily know each other since long time ago, since they were 12 to be more precise. They used to go to school together. So yeah, Reid wasn’t a amazing pupil, but bad one neither, having good notes and not being a trouble maker.

- Both love teasing each other, telling embarrassing anecdotes or just “clashing” gently without reason. Of course this is for fun ! ;) (at the end they finished to recouncil under the blanket *cough* *cough* *cough*)

- Matilda, when she was a kid, loved stealing her Daddy’s bowler to try it. She saw her Daddy as her very true role model, so putting the bowler in her head made her feel like him. ^^ Moreover, she had this habit since she was a baby and used to chew it when her teeth began to grow. (to Daddy Reid IMMENSE disapproval of course ! XD)

Ahem ... by the way ... because I love drawing RS characters into ponies, I would like to create an AU called “Whinnychapelverse” (huge name I know). What do you think folks ?

Ah : Reid’s cutie mark : 

I write too much lol 

Thatcher/Magda for next ! ( @corpyburd it’ll for you as I promise ^^)

Hope you like it ! :D

[jacnaylor]

oceanhunters replied to your post “im watching the last ep of ripper street and im like…is this travesty...”

honestly my heart still hasn't healed

im like??? im so....eh. like i understand to a certain extent. i totally get reid’s ending like that makes total sense and was a great choice. but...matthew and caitlin? i don’t....get the choices there it seemed a little pointless? and i don’t think this is me being a bitter sackson fan bc i actually do get caitlin’s end but jackson’s was fucking pointless (though i have a theory as to how its different? and idk if its true?? basically im confused)

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@homerjacksons

Sackson Noir … my latest digital drawing crime to celebrate the Sackson Saturday!

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Sackson fluff 🥰💕💖💞

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Something from my treasure chest (which - I think - didn’t publish yet) ... 😁

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https://archiveofourown.org/works/22048123

I‘m happy that I was able to finish it so that I can publish it as a little end of the year present.

This is the sequel of the story 'Spoon-clothes-peg candle holders'.

We meet Susan, Connor and Jackson again who prepare their second Christmas. A lot happened since the last time, for example that they going to enlarge the family what happens completely unexpected during the Christmas holidays in their new home.

Warning: Cuteness overload! Terribly heart warming! ... But it's also a bit tragic!

@corpyburd @le-chat-sur-mars @omg-okimhere @ladyofdragonflies @allthetruebeauty ... to be sure the you will not miss it 😁

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Fluffyfluffflufff 😁😁😁

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Again a Sackson picture ... The filtered version is better than the original drawing. That’s why I post this one.

Awww ... I like the silence and harmony, keeping each other warm in the cold ... a bit like ‚Frozen‘ 🤔 ... 💕💖💞

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Sackson family fluff ... Sunday picknick in a forest clearing

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Brown, stinking dirty water dripped out of the pipe under the sink. Jackson lay under it and cursed.

Since the morning after one of his children confessed to having stuffed a sock into the drain, he tried to loosen the rusty screws of the siphon, without success so far.

Jackson had just realized how stupid it was to fix the drain himself instead of getting a plumber when he heard Susan excitedly calling for him. A moment later she stood in the kitchen.

"Matthew, come with me!" she said breathless.

"Not now," murmured the Captain. "I'm not done yet."

Susan didn't let that count. "You can finish that later," she said. "Come on!"

There was no point in saying goodbye. So Jackson crawled out from under the sink, straightened up, sighed and asked, "What is it?"

Susan had this smile on her lips what Jackson always made suspicious. His suspicion grew when she grabbed his hand, stormed off and pulled him behind her.

"I was shopping," explained Susan in walking. „I bought something for you."

„What? Why? It’s not my birthday today“, said Jackson, „and ... Christ! ... I forgot an anniversary.“

Susan shook her head. „No“, she said. „When I saw it I thought you might like it and so I bought it for you. That’s all.“

With these words they had reached the barn behind the house. In front of the locked gate Susan turned to her husband. He looked a little confused.

"Matthew, I know, I am ...", she tried. „I don’t tell you that I ...“

Because she wasn‘t able to finish the sentence, as usual, she turned around, unlocked the gate and said casually instead: „Well, this is for you.“

The gates opened. The light of the sun illuminated the room, made the brand new automobile shine.

Jackson screamed out loud in amazement, surprise and joy.

He once walked around the car, danced, cheered, clapped his hands.

„Darlin‘, this is ... Wow!“, he yelled happy.

„So you like it?“

„I don‘t just like it. I love it!“

„Fine!“, said Susan satisfied. „Then it was not a bad buy.“

Jackson walked to his wife. He layed his arms around her and gave her a kiss on her cheek.

„Thank you ... my Caitlin’!“

„I suppose you want to find out how it works right now. “

The Captain grinned.

Susan nodded.

„Then do it. I‘ll take care about the sink and the kids.“ She gave him a quick kiss. „Call for us when you’re ready to take us for a ride.“

She smiled. Then, she went back to the house.

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“Waaah! Darlin’ wake up! There’s a ghost!”

Yes, yes, yes! Some Halloween Sackson fluff ... Beware of the next generation crooks! Inherited ingenuity...

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Sunday Sackson fluff ...

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My cute Sackson family fluff today ... it’s Sackson Saturday!!! Inspired by @heymoon9 bittersweet Jackson drawing.

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A last one ... Sackson family fluff ... inspired by @allartreblogs comment

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I know, how boring, a happy Sacksonmund ... Sorry folks when I annoy you, but I had a stressful and no good week until now and I really, really need something positive what makes me happy. Ignore it.