✦ Chaperone ;
Not requested, coined for a headmate. I couldn't find a flag for this specific thing, though please tell me if there is one.
✦✦✦ definition ;
A chaperone is a headmate that doesn't exactly care for littles, but they are always near / in front when littles front. A chaperone may also supervise headmates that age (or pet)-regress.
A chaperone will NOT interfere with whatever the little is doing unless it is dangerous, or otherwise harmful. The chaperone will only watch from a distance until something goes wrong. If everything is okay, then they just chill.
[PT: Chaperone.
Not requested, coined for a headmate. I couldn't find a flag for this specific thing, though please tell me if there is one.
Definition:
A chaperone is a headmate that doesn't exactly care for littles, but they are always near / in front when littles front. A chaperone may also supervise headmates that age (or pet)-regress.
A chaperone will not interfere with whatever the little is doing unless it is dangerous, or otherwise harmful. The chaperone will only watch from a distance until something goes wrong. If everything is okay, then they just chill. /PT END]
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Chaperone
Sherlock Holmes (Henry Cavil)
The first ball of the season was in five hours, and Sherlock was not planning on going until Enola came storming into his office, demanding him to be her escort instead of Mycroft. He was going to deny her as he did have a case to work on. However, she told him that she had accepted the invitation on his behalf and had already informed anyone that needed to know. There was not much he could do, so he agreed to be her chaperone. Enola gave a cheer before she ran out of his office, calling out a thank you. He shook his head with a grin before he continued with the case. He could hear the hustle and bustle of Enola and the staff getting preparations complete before they had to leave. Sherlock left his office an hour before the ball to get changed and ensure everything was arranged. He was not happy he had to go halfway through a case but needs must when needed.
“Enola!” Sherlock called to her as he waited by the door. “I will leave you here if you do not make haste.”
“I’m coming,” Enola came downstairs and looked towards him. “Where is the lovely wife?”
“She is meeting us there. Her mother had a new gown for her, which is why she has not been in the house all day. I sent word that we would be attending the ball and received word back that she would arrive with her mother, father and brother,” Sherlock explained with a hint of grumpiness.
Enola let a giggle slip, which received a look from Sherlock before they made their way out to the carriage. They had a pleasant talk with one another; silence fell in the carriage as they reached the venue. They walked in, and Enola picked a dance card up before Sherlock secured it around her wrist. It did not take long for suitors to place their names upon it. Enola went dancing with the first gentlemen on her card while Sherlock surveyed the room for his wife. He spotted her talking with her mother.
She looked beautiful.
He started to walk over to her and smiled as he grew nearer. The smile dropped when a lord made himself known to her and introduced himself. Neither his wife nor mother-in-law did anything apart from looking at one another before looking back at the Lord.
“I see you have met my wife, Lady Y/n Holmes and my mother-in-law Lady Dawn Hempton,” Sherlock intervened as he stood beside his wife. The lord apologised before he departed to find another lady. “How have you been this fine day?” Sherlock looked towards the ladies as he asked. Y/n smiled at him and then began telling a story about her day, his mother-in-law excused herself to find her husband. They seem not to have heard her.
They stayed in their bubble unless someone decided they wanted to interfere. Sherlock sent a subtle glare each time someone did. Enola was the only one that did not get a glare. Enola soon stayed with them in their bubble before they left. They took Enola home before returning to their own and retired to bed. They fell asleep together with Y/n in Sherlock’s arms.
Sherlock was surprised he woke up alone and y/n seemed to be nowhere in their home. Once he was changed and ready for the day, he asked the staff if they knew where y/n was. One of the maids told him she was in the garden waiting on him. He should have known. Outside y/n was sitting in the grass with a book and a few pieces of paper on her lap and handed them to Sherlock when he found his way to her. He sat next to her and looked over the things he was given. He kissed her before jumping back onto his feet and ran inside, mumbling about missing the most important thing about the case he was working on.
Y/n smiled while watching him go.
The end.
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@key-a-rah: The hero and villain became allies to try and defeat someone stronger than them only to realize it was a child all along.
@heroes-villains-side-blog:"See? I told you that kid was a monster! They're not adorable, they're a trickster who knows how to get what they want!"
@my-lovely-writing: Love this btw. Bonus is that it's Hero's kid and Villain becomes the fun uncle
Thus, the following silly snippet was born!
Prompt:
Hero: They're a baby!
Villain: They're a menace is what they are!
Hero: They're my baby!
Villain: Well, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.
Hero: Fine. I'll ground them then.
Villain: You can't ground them now! Villain Con's in a few days — they have to show their invention!
Hero: But they're a menace, you said so yourself.
Villain: A menace with potential!
Kid: Yeah, much more potential than you. You're not even cool or villainous enough for Villain Con. You'd cramp my style.
Villain: Puh-lease. What style? Your villain outfit is so bland. Where's the flair? The pizzazz?
Kid: Says you. I bet you couldn't even make a passable cosplay costume.
Villain: I so can!
Kid: Prove it! You, me, Villain Con. Let's see who has the best costume.
Villain: You're on!
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*standing outside the convention*
Villain: What did I say, punk? You call that a costume? You've got nothing on me.
Hero: Yes, yes, very well and good. Make sure they don't have too much sugar, they're allergic to shrimp, and try to get me that hunk Other Villain's autograph.
Villain: Wha-what? I'm not babysitting your devil child! That's your job! And I thought you were a hero? Why do you want Other Villain's autograph?
Hero: Coz they're a hunk, that's why. K, byeee, love you!
*Hero leaves*
Villain:...What just happened?
Kid: C'mon, I need an adult to enter the death ray exhibit! Let's go! *pulls them and starts running*
Villain: But. What. Just. Happened?!
Kid: Wow, you're slow. Look, I wanted to go and Parent had some important hero stuff.
Villain:...So?
Kid: So! Parent found out you wanted to go too so here I am! Aren't they the coolest?
Villain: They tricked me! You two tricked me!
Kid: Well, duh. You thought the future greatest villain's parent was all sunshine and rainbows? Darling, they're much more devious than me.
Villain: Did you just call me darling?
Kid: Isn't that a villain thing?
Villain: You're too young to call people darling, stop it. It makes you look like a wannabe.
Kid: Oh, okay.
Villain: Back to Hero. This was their plan? Oof, I thought they were a goody-two-shoes.
Kid: They are. When they want to be.
Villain: Hmmm...
Kid: Whatcha' thinkin'? How to get revenge on Parent? Can I help?
Villain: You'd betray your own parent?
Kid: No, of course not! But I need to practice my villainy against a hero, and villainy starts at home and all that.
Villain: Wow, your first villainous wordplay! I'd be proud if I actually cared.
Kid: Thanks! Hey, there's Other Villain. Let's get their autograph for Parent.
Villain: Uh, let's not?
Kid: Why?
Villain: Uhhh, all part of my revenge on Hero of course!
Kid: Devious! You shatter their hopes and dreams even though they wouldn't do the same to you — so evil!
Villain: Hey, now. You don't know that.
Kid: Come on. Do you really think Hero would ever do that?
Villain: Well, I'm not so sure after today.
Kid: *eyebrow raise*
Villain: Ugh fine, yeah, I guess they wouldn't.
Kid: Good. Now you get Other Villain's autograph, signed to Parent, and I'll be back in about 30 minutes.
Villain: I'm not waiting in line for you, kid! Kid! Come back here you, devil-child!
Kid: Don't worry, the Con's all day long, we have tons of time to spend together! :)
Villain: You, monster! You're just like your parent!
Kid: Who do I think I learnt it from? See you in half an hour! Byeeee!
Villain: Ugh!
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Bennifer at the Ivy. They’re still on damage control. Jlo still seems to be under the impression that Ben wants to hang out with her kid (or any kid) all the time. Why can’t she leave that child at home???!! This is looking like some weird Michael Jackson shit. Do either of her kids even go to school anymore?! Don’t they have homework?!
Ben isn’t even around his own kids as much as he has to be with Emme. Does Emme not know how to read social cues? That adults might want to be alone sometimes? Is Jlo sending out “don’t leave me” vibes to her own kid guilting Emme to stay around? Is she afraid to be alone with Ben?
I’d be annoyed and trying to bail too. Who wants to have child chaperones ALL THE TIME!!! At 50-something years old?!?!?!!! Learn how to carry a conversation with your husband on your own Jennifer!
Even Las Vegas wasn’t “alone” time because she brought Benny Medina!!!!
All this for what? He’s going to be doing all the same ish next week that he’s supposedly ‘repenting’ for now. A waste of time, money and effort.
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