A loving mother, one that didn't obsess on Honor over Love, taking her in hand and teaching her the Art of the housemaker, as the child's request.
Learning the *wa* of the Tendo home, making the links to it in record time, and worrying as her Mother seemed peaked at times, had pains come and go, more frequently.
The heartbreaking sorrow of learning what was coming, and seeing Mother lose her gorgeous hair. The young doctor doing everything he could, helping Mother last FAR beyond expectations by purely Western standards of medicine, but all aware it was only a matter of time.
Seeing the reactions of her sisters, as she herself drew ever closer to Mother's role, immersing herself in it without regret, seeing the awesome power of the Holder of the House. Soun's collapse one he was grateful for--he never lost his will, just his motivation. Kasumi knew this was due to Happosai's training, as Mother had explained it in the past. Tofuu, the doctor, began to go spastic near her, but the young Kasumi had to lerarn something of healing--she was going to be the new Mother figure of a dojo.
Kasumi was gently sucking on Ranma, her kneel NOT incidentally holding the door shut with both feet pushed against it, as she felt her memories replay and Ranma accepting them, accepting HER, as should be.
They went on: Kasumi's watching Nabiki becoming so cold anbd so reclusive in hopes a strong man, a true Power, would come and take this place off her hands, take her and sweep her away in his boundless Will. Until then, she would endure and keep the Dojo afloat, Kasumi knew Nabiki wouldn't fail the family. All Nabiki's harmful actions were simple jealousy, and never meant to truly harm.
Kasumi knew that the lack of a strong Masterful man was also why Akane was so angry, so driven in having it all her way. She didn't want to grow up because deep in her core, she felt it be about the same as abandoning Mother.
Finally, the most recent memories, of her own repressions melting away, her body becoming this vlouptuous, passionate, and most of all, Belonging at last to Ranma, as a house-wife of Kasumi's nature needed to belong to a protector, these memories too were known to her Master, as his seed erupted down her throat. She used her powers as a Djinn to heal all his old injuries at that point, now that the blowjob was done, before anythiung else could occur.
"....Thanks.. Tone down the Master stuff unless it's SAFE, though, alright?"
Mon Apr 21 13:20:24 2003