The tape
A guest asked for a oneshot of Emma being an actress and her parents seeing her in a movie. I hope you don't mind but I've taken this a different way. So to give a bit of a hint I have a warning contains adult themes, i.e. pornography
Snow felt positively queasy as she headed through the front door. It was only her first week in the High School when she caught one of the students with the video in their bag (Storybrooke was still quite behind the times in the technology department). The woman on the front cover had looked familiar, even if the picture seemed quite grainy. As soon as Snow realised who it was she knew she wouldn't be able to focus for the rest of the day. Thankfully it seemed the pupil- nor the rest of their peers- had recognised the woman- Emma.
"Hey Snow, you're home early. Was there a blackout or something?" He asked, coming into the hall with Neal in his arms. Snow shook her head, her eyes not focusing on anything in particular. Charming could tell something was wrong.
"Snow, did something happen? Was a pupil rude to you or something? Did they say something that crossed the line because if so I'll happily speak to the head…" Snow shook her head again and held out the video to him. Confused, Charming took hold of and examined it.
"Found this in a kid's bag?" Snow nodded.
"Look closer." She croaked. Charming did as Snow instructed.
"Funny, that almost looks like a younger version of… oh no." Suddenly it all clicked for Charming.
"Oh yes." Snow replied. "Fortunately I don't think the kids in school realised. Thankfully I don't think they watched it otherwise they might have." Suddenly Charming opened the case, threw down the cassette and stomped on it, smashing it to pieces.
"Nobody," he said through gritted teeth "will ever watch that tape again. If I could find every copy on this planet I would but I admit that's beyond me. But I can make sure the adult store in town doesn't stock any." Charming handed Neal over to Snow and stormed out of the house. Snow sighed before placing Neal in his high chair and getting the brush and shovel to sweep up the pieces and bin them before Emma came home. Snow was certain that she wouldn't want her parents to know. She could see Emma was clearly young on the cover (before she binned that too). She was just trying to survive. It was their fault she'd had to stoop to that level. But Snow was certain neither she nor Charming would ever be bringing that tape up ever again.