The Traders Exchange is up and Fleetfoot wants to visit it out of pure nostalgia. But when none of her friends have the time to accompany her, she decides to invite somepony with whom she works very often together, but still doesn't know much about - Blaze. She expects a nice, calm day with a few good trades and a tasty hot dog. What Fleetfoot got was something completely different with an interesting result.

Note: The story happens at the same time as the episode in season 4, in which the Main 6 visit the Traders Exchange.

After multiple failed attempts at love, Soarin’s managed to lock eyes specially for one mare, and only that mare. She’s got a Rainbow mane, magenta eyes, and cyan fur. Pretty hard to miss, really. Her boastful, playful yet courageous attitude, the bright magenta eyes that shimmer brightly at the light of the moon, and the thing he loved most was her promising smile. He’d have to work for his prize. Hopefully, he’d be successful.

He’s not the only stallion who’s managed to lock an eye-full orb for a mare. Silver wing had always admired Fleetfoot, but had always done so from an understandable distance, but now's his time to shine. Fleetfoot plays hard to get, she’s not like the other mare’s who crave the exquisite romance story, quite the opposite. Her cheery, sassy yet pushy attitude was perfect, and he’s not giving that up. Who would dare give up on such an inestimable treasure. Oh, the things he would do for a marefriend. The rather lazy stallion is going to have to work his ass off to fairly receive his mare.

Two love stories in one.

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Told in a series of anecdotes.

Written for Camaleao for Jinglemas 2022!!

UPDATE 7/3/18: THIS HAS BEEN CANCELLED BUT HAS POTENTIAL. SEND A PM IF YOU WANT TO CONTINUE WRITING IT YOURSELF.

Brian Fredrick Spilner.

It's not a name that many would think highly of, but to the army it means something. It is a name of someone who dreams of joining them in the air, patrolling and fighting enemies, protecting the proud and strong country of America.

Yet during my second period of working to achieve this, two interesting events happened that shook me. First a grayish-blue pegasus in a blue and yellow uniform appears on the Air Force base, then I find a half-bird, half-lion mythical being in my garage, along with three little ponies. The world just got stranger.

Rated T for slight suggestive references and mild language.

Fleetfoot has always wanted to know Calm Wind better, the only problem is the big stallion is incredibly shy and nervous around mares (seemingly more so around her specifically). Her past attempts to get his attention were mostly goofy or suggestive, so this time she decides to take a more direct and gentle approach. To her surprise... it works quite well.

(takes place in calm's wonderverse)
Artwork: me

This story goes between calm and fleetfoot's POV.

This story is a sequel to Weekend With The Pies

Since Spike got brand new wings, Rainbow started teaching how to fly. With little to zero luck, she has only one last idea, take him with her to see The Wonderbolts, hoping he will finally learn how to fly. And maybe get him to fall in love with her.

Rainbow also has to make sure that Cloudchaser doesn't win over first, with her history with stallions in the past. Rainbow knows that Cloudchaser would love to crush Spike's heart under her hoof and destroy the happy that he made with Pinkie and her sisters and any other mare that might want to be with Spike.

“All fortune is good fortune; for it either rewards, disciplines, amends, or punishes, and so is either useful or just.”
- An old fogey Fleetfoot will buck in the jaw after she gets out of her latest mishap.

Pic credit is image number 471205 on Derpibooru.

This story is a sequel to "Junior" Wonderbolts

Dash just became a foal after recklessly trying to create the Triad Drive for a single pony. Now she's living with her idols, Spitfire, Soarin and Fleetfoot, in a way she'd never expected at all.

But confusion aside, will Dash as a foal make Twilight's new mothering duties a hinderance? Or will she begin to show sympathy for Dash and be OK with whatever the heck Dash pulls out?

Only time will tell, time well spent, we all hope.

The warning has come and gone so many times, that I don't need to be an asshole and keep reminding you it.

Enjoy the story!

P.S: If anyone could make some fanart for this picture, I'll love them forever!

This story takes place in Calm Wind's Wonderverse, between Act 2 and Act 3 of Piercing the Heavens, though hopefully it's understandable on its own.

"The impossible happened... Rivet started making mistakes.”
“Doesn’t everypony make mistakes?”
"Even if ‘everypony makes mistakes’ was a legitimate excuse, most ponies mistakes don’t almost injure ponies, and definitely don’t almost kill ponies.”

Rivet is, before anything else, a genius. A master of machines and the lead engineer for the Wonderbolts, he's the first pony you go to for all problems mechanical, from inventing new training equipment to rapid repairs. It isn't much exaggeration to say he's one of the rivets holding their base together.
They leaned on him so much, it seemed only natural that he start to buckle under pressure. The machines he designed to get the Wonderbolt recruits up to speed have started to malfunction, and ponies have narrowly avoided getting hurt. Now he's under probation, forced to take a break from his work.
No one is listening to what he's saying.
No one is seeing that a saboteur is on the loose.
With both his job and the well being of the Wonderbolts on the line, he calls the only person he can rely on to solve the case. He calls his old friend and rival, ex-detective Keen Eye.

War would soon be upon Equestria, the Griffon revolution having left Griffonstone with an insatiable thirst for Equestrian blood. As a rising recruit, Spitfire just wanted to leave her mark and make her mother proud. But as war looms overhead, she would soon find out that unquestioning loyalty is not as noble as she thinks. Because after all, what goes up must come down in a raging inferno. Her name is Spitfire after all.

Let me know what you think, I love to hear it! Any ideas and or corrections that float across your mind are greatly appreciated! I am taking a different approach to writing this so I am likely going to make many mistakes.