Hellooo! Gotta say, I really LOVE your headcanons. I know you already did a Spitfire x reader headcanon but can you do it again with a different scenario? Could you please do Spitfire (MLP) x fem!reader before and after dating headcanons where the reader is an adult trainee, Spitfire is the captain and the reader is a very good flyer?? Thank youuu💗
[MLP] ━━━ ．°˖✧ Spitfire ˚₊ ⊹ x Trainee! Reader
Warnings: Fluff, Races, Flying
A/N: I lowkey think I'm cooked because I'm writing MLP... Zoinks! jkkk! this is kinda ass smh... Im so done with writing like hello two months of writing constantly SIGHHHH
Summary: Spitfire dating trainee! reader
╰┈➤ ۶ৎ ⌗ ⸝⸝★ MLP Master List ୭ ˚. ⸝⸝
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ From the moment you arrive at the Wonderbolt Academy, it’s obvious you’re not like the others. You’re older, more composed, and your flying carries a precision that can’t be taught in a classroom. Spitfire clocks it immediately
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ She doesn’t say anything at first just watches from behind her shades as you cut through the clouds with sharp turns and flawless recovery, like the sky itself knows your name
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ As captain, Spitfire pushes you harder than anyone else. Your drills are longer, your critiques sharper, your expectations higher. To anyone watching, it might look unfair but you understand. She sees potential, and Spitfire never lets potential go untested. Still, every barked command feels charged, every correction a little too personal, especially when her gaze lingers on the way you fly like you were born doing this
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ What throws her off is that you don’t crack. You don’t get flustered under her voice or shrink when she raises it. Sometimes, when she snaps an order and you execute it perfectly, you glance back at her with the smallest, most infuriating smile. It’s confident, not cocky and it gets under her feathers in a way she refuses to acknowledge
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ The tension peaks during formation training. You’re assigned as her wing during a complex maneuver, flying close enough that she can hear the rush of your wings beside her own. You match her pace effortlessly, anticipate every turn before she signals it
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ For the first time in a long while, Spitfire feels something unfamiliar in the air not control, but connection. It rattles her, and she compensates by being stricter, colder, more “Captain” than ever
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ Privately, she’s conflicted. You’re a trainee. She’s the captain. She knows better. And yet, every time she watches you dive headfirst into danger with discipline and grace, every time you land a maneuver that even seasoned Wonderbolts struggle with, that spark flares brighter. She tells herself it’s admiration. Respect. Nothing more
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ Spitfire doesn’t make a move until you’re no longer under her direct command. The moment the paperwork clears, the dynamic shifts in a way that feels almost dizzying
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹The first real conversation you have outside of training is stiff, careful two flyers circling each other, waiting to see who’ll make the first dive
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ When she finally speaks, her voice is quieter than you’ve ever heard it. Honest. Nervous, even. She makes it clear this isn’t an order, isn’t an expectation just something she’s felt for a long time and didn’t want to act on unfairly. The relief in her eyes when you say yes is almost laughable
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ Dating Spitfire is intense but not in the way most ponies expect. She’s still strict on duty, still professional to a fault, never letting personal feelings interfere with her leadership. In public, she treats you like any other flyer. In private, though, she softens in ways only you get to see
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ She shows affection through actions rather than words. Adjusting your goggles before takeoff. Checking your wings after a rough landing. Flying patrol with you at dusk, when Cloudsdale glows gold and the sky feels endless. These moments are quiet, intimate, and deeply grounding for her
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ Spitfire is fiercely proud of you. She brags about your flying when she thinks you can’t hear, voice sharp with admiration as she recounts your maneuvers to other Wonderbolts
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ When you fly together, your synchronization is flawless two flames moving as one, impossible to separate
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ With you, she allows herself to breathe. To laugh. To admit when she’s tired or worried or scared of losing someone in the skies she commands. You challenge her, steady her, remind her that leadership doesn’t mean carrying everything alone
━━━ ．°˖✧ ˚₊ ⊹ And when you fly side by side, wings nearly brushing, Spitfire knows one thing for certain there’s no flyer she trusts more than you
Similarities (Spitfire | My Little Pony, Generation 4)
Summary — You’re reminded of your friendship with Spitfire while observing Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy.
Requested by tokufan400 — Imagine for Spitfire: Spitfire and her assistant (reader) watching Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy interact. The assistant comments that ‘it’s weird seeing this from the other side’ referring to how they and Spitfire interact.
Warnings & Other Tags
➳ Nothing but fluff.
Notes
➳ Word Count is 137.
➳ Reader is gender neutral (they/them).
You watched at Rainbow Dash tried her best to teach Fluttershy a few moves from the Wonderbolts’ latest show. Their friendship reminded you of the one you shared with Spitfire.
Spitfire was a lot like Rainbow Dash. She could be loud at times, but she was also caring, always doing her best to make sure the athletes were safe during their performances.
You, however, were more like Fluttershy, although you weren’t nearly as shy as her. You tried to help your friends when they needed you. You wanted to treat everyone with as much kindness as possible. After all, you never know who might be having a bad day!
It was a little odd to see how similar their friendship was to your own. At times, it was almost as though you were looking into a mirror.
Can you do poly superchargers with a reader who’s a chaotic and reckless driver? :3
Oh gosh they’d all have a heart attack
Superchargers
They knew you could drive, but not like this
Smash Hit likes it, because he’s also the same.
Dive Clops, Splat, Fiesta, Astroblast, Spitfire, and Thrillipede deeply fear for your safety and constantly lectures you.
Nightfall kinda just goes “lmao dumbass” or “wtf get down from there” and keeps an eye on you.
Stormblade admires your willingness to almost wreck yourself in the name of reckless driving but asks you to drive safer once in a while.
High Volt disapproves and lectures you, also he doesn’t hesitate to pull you over and ticket you.
In general if you keep yourself mostly unscathed then they trust you. The lectures usually end in a “I love you and be careful.” or “don’t make me pull you over again, love you though.”
"Where have you been?" Spitfire questioned, his dark eyes watching you after you appeared atop the building behind him.
You shrugged. "I was with Ikki and company. No big."
It may not have been a big deal to you but it was a very big deal to him. You were his, his alone and with the knowledge of how perverted Ikki was, he wasn't happy about you spending so much time with him.
Spitfire moved to stand behind you, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder. You smiled, leaning back into your boyfriend. Spitfire had too much pride to admit it, but he needed you about as much as you needed him.
The two of you would be nowhere without the other.
