Heianera Stories

A scholar by trade, Taishi Fujitani made a name for himself in the midst of the Golden Age of Jujutsu through his public lectures, delivered to all who would listen. Speaking of Gods, mortals, and reaching divinity, it was a surprise to none when he was arrested and set to be executed for blasphemy. However, mere days before the execution, he received a visitor. A mysterious man with stitches on his forehead, offering a one-way ticket to a future in which Taishi could study divinity as he pleases. Now, Awakened 800 years in the future, Taishi stands among the ranks of hundreds of other reincarnated sorcerers, forced to compete in the bloody Culling Games. ~~~ Male OC x Yuki Tsukumo

Jun didn't ask to be reincarnated into the blood-soaked world of Jujutsu Kaisen-especially not with a cursed god named Carl calling the shots and tossing her into the Heian Era with zero muscle mass and a cursed technique she doesn't know how to use. Her only lifeline? Binding Sukuna-yes, that Sukuna-as her protector. Too bad he's 18, unpredictable, and maybe enjoying her suffering a little too much. Stuck in a crumbling world of yokai, curses, and human sacrifice, Jun has one goal: survive long enough to complete the mysterious quest Carl gave her... and finally die in peace. Unfortunately, she's immortal until then. Worse, she's beginning to care-about a world she swore she'd leave to rot, and a monster she might be able to trust. Just maybe.

(gojo satoru x reader) Set during the Heian period, while taking a shit deep in the middle of a musty forest, y/n found a piece of cloth to wipe her bum with, only to discover that it was covered in blood and that the fabric had been linked to a person who was laying on the unkempt ground, appearing to be dead. -- Jujutsu Kaisen All Rights Reserved 2023

Fan-made : The hidden and untold side of the life of the Cursed King, Ryomen Sukuna, during the Golden Age of Heian.

[Scary? My God, you're divine.] A Sukuna x fem!reader taking place in the Heian era! contains: mainly fluff, angst, gore, abuse

A fanmade story of the Heian Era, this is my fan fiction as gege ain't gon give it to us it seems. If i learn to draw properly and tis story actually cooks then i shall make a manga over it. any picture you'll see in the series will be taken from google(sayin it jst in case) This fanfic will cover events and chracters like the first Six Eyes User, The first Star Plasma Vessel, Sukuna's uprising, Tengen's erection of her barrier, Sukuna's countless battles and many more. This fanfic will also include world built which Gege hates(ig). Many lore like the birth and fall of Gods from Greek and Norse. Do note that none of tis will be Historically accurate and justa work of fiction Anyways, the Original Author is Gege and tis just an inspiration and with all due respect, dissatisfaction with the lack of lore. Do wish me luck in my journey of finding out whether i am a fraud like that Jujutsu No Kaisen guy or if i am actually a goat that'll Cook.

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The Heian era was considered the Golden Age of Jujutsu. Sorcerers of Japan would train and battle one another, in hopes of becoming strong enough to beat Ryomen Sukuna. Hundreds died every day attempting to gain his power and mightiness by beating him, but you can't beat a God. Though born a Sorcerer with quite the technique, I had never been an advocate of the patriarchy which was built solely from fear and bloodshed. Yet all the pressure had me train all day, every day, like a dog, only to die the same death as all the other millions, by the hands of Ryomen Sukuna. I could only hope to get reborn someday, in a period where life didn't mean death, but it was all wishful thinking.

Born in the Heian Era, the Queen of the King of Curses; Sukuna's lover. Reincarnated in the 20th century, the Prodigy of jujutsu society; love interest of Gojo, Geto, and Nanami. Now in the 21st century a Cursed User.

❛❛ Sino ka?! ❜❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Moden, Simpleton, Raelyn finds himself in the world of 𝗞𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘁𝘀𝘂 𝗡𝗼 𝗬𝗮𝗶𝗯𝗮. ©Koyoharu Gotouge | ©Ilikenottolif3 ━━ on going : mature : under editing Credits to owners of pictures used in the story. Oc x KNY!Various I do not own any of the characters used in the story except RAELYN KIMURA. ©All rights reserved

Getou Suguru lived a life of hatred. A disdain for creatures that rusted the society he wished to recreate. Even at the wake of defeat at the hands of Okkotsu Yuta. Even as faced his bestfriend at his end, he never truly let go of his goal. It wasn't until he took his last breath, where he truly appeared human, and mourned the youth that was taken from him. A wish unfulfilled, a world unrefined. A desire that wasn't satisfied and a thirst that wasn't quenched In what manner shall events unfold should Suguru, perchance, inadvertently afflict himself with a curse? Thereby rendering the very tapestry of existence and creating a paradoxical phenomenon where he is incarnated into the Heian Period as his ancestor? ╰┈➤This story follows Suguru Geto, incarnated into the past in the body of his ancestor, Suguru Gensai. Where events and companions help Suguru achieve the potential with his Curses Technique he never reached. ➤DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fan fiction. I do not own Jujutsu Kaisen or any of its characters, which belong to Gege Akutami. However, the original plot, characters, and world-building in this story are my intellectual property. Please do not copy, repost, or adapt my work without permission. ➤Genre: Historical, Dark Fantasy, Adventure, Angst

In the year 3145, The Emperor had his firstborn son, so weak he cried when born. As a result, instead of being titled Crown Prince, he was crowned a princess. Watch as he becomes The Emperor, and see who really becomes the princess. © Yae Publishing House

𝗕𝗟𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗪𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗡⤵ Born with blood that can heal any wound yet cursed to sap the life of those around her, Akira Shiratori has lived in silent exile for over four thousand years. From the scars of her tragic childhood to her reluctant elevation as a revered figure of worship, her existence has been a delicate balance of quiet resilience and forced solitude. Her every step is a contradiction-life and death entwined within her very being. In a world ravaged by curses and chaos, Akira crosses paths with Sukuna, the malevolent king of curses who seeks nothing but power and destruction. What begins as an uneasy truce rooted in curiosity transforms into a slow-burning connection neither can fully explain. Despite their opposing natures, their lives begin to intertwine in ways that challenge everything they stand for. As Sukuna faces his growing fascination with the quiet woman of light, and Akira confronts her fear of the cursed king's darkness, they find themselves forced to answer a dangerous question: Can the threads of fate truly bind two such opposing forces? Or are they destined to unravel, leaving only ashes behind?

In the brutal heart of Japan's Heian Era, two red-haired siblings are torn apart by violence-and forged into legend. Ryoshi and Amari once had only each other. When Ryoshi is nearly beaten to death and Amari is stolen away, their childhood ends in blood. Ten years later, he has become the strongest sorcerer of his time, feared across the land. She survived in silence-until the day her dormant cursed energy erupts in a catastrophic surge that every sorcerer in the country can feel. Including him. Their reunion is tender, fragile, and short-lived. As they travel together they both change... and it is not the better. In a single year the death toll rises into the hundreds of thousands. Grief and rage consume him until he transforms into something no longer human-a cursed spirit with four arms and a mouth upon his stomach. They call him Ryoman Sukuna.

𝐀 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐈𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭? 𝐊𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐍𝐨 𝐘𝐚𝐢𝐛𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐆𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐞

Once, you were the pride of your people-a warrior who lived by the steel of your blade and the honor of your ancestors. But honor is a fragile thing when faced with the King of Curses. When Ryomen Sukuna's legion reduced your home to cinders, you weren't granted the mercy of a warrior's death. Instead, you were shackled in silk, dragged to the blood-stained halls of the Heian court, and presented as a trophy. A concubine. A pet. A prisoner. To Sukuna, you were a curiosity-a wolf forced to play the part of a lapdog. But in the shadow of the Four-Armed God, hatred began to warp into something far more dangerous. You learned the rhythm of his breathing, the weight of his gaze, and the dark, jagged edges of his heart. You found a twisted kind of belonging in his malevolence. Then, the world did the unthinkable: it took him from you. A/N- Just a heads-up that I don't own any of the art/images shown here! Full credit to the amazing artists who created them.

In the twilight of the Heian era, the strongest human, Sukuna, rises to power as both a revered warlord and a feared legend. His might is unparalleled, his ferocity unmatched, and his heart shrouded in loneliness. Despite his unyielding strength, he is haunted by the whispers of his mortality and the fleeting nature of all things. Amid the chaos of war and the strife of an era in transition, Sukuna encounters the reader-a person of rare kindness and unyielding spirit. Drawn together by fate, they form an unlikely bond that transcends the boundaries of fear, power, and the inevitable decay of time. As their connection deepens, Sukuna begins to grapple with emotions he has long buried-love, vulnerability, and the longing for a life beyond bloodshed. But with enemies lurking in every shadow and the weight of his title demanding sacrifices, their love becomes both a sanctuary and a curse. In a world where the strongest must never falter, Sukuna is forced to choose: cling to his power and the legacy of his strength, or risk everything for the fragile, fleeting happiness they share. As the seasons change, their love is tested by the unrelenting march of time and Sukuna's descent into the very darkness he sought to conquer. In the end, the story becomes a tale of love, loss, and the enduring mark of a bond forged against the backdrop of a dying era. ---

burn me, light me up into flames so you would never look away. → R. Sukuna × fem!oc → Heian era

We all know the evil king of curses but a king must have a queen. Thousand years before he was sealed he met someone who was made for him. Sadly him and his love departed in a cruel way causing him to go rogue. Little did he know she would come back to him WARNING: BAD GRAMMER, SPELLING ERRORS, INAPPROPRIATE LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE

They said Clownpierce chose you because you did not bow low enough. Because when blood was still warm on his hands, you asked if he wanted tea. In a court where concubines were counted like seasons-spring for beauty, summer for youth, autumn for strategy, winter for obedience-you were none of these. You were kept not in the inner registry, but in memory. And in a world he ruled through fear, that was the most dangerous place to be.