Papyrus staggered back, his normally proud and flamboyant posture faltering at the sight of them. That cruel smile, the striped shirt, the eyes that remembered everything. Chara.
"̴̢̡̛̦̤̙͓͍̞̠̫̞̈́̚͜Ẏ̷̛̤̩͙̌̓̓͠͝o̵̪̝̓u̶͎͎̬̥̼̎͒̏̎̈́̈́̄͒͒̓͂̕͘ ̴̢͇͍̥͙̔̐̋̋̇̽̌̏͆͛͌̓̇c̴͈͋̓̎͗̏͘a̵̡̛͔͆̊̍̌̆̔̔̕̚͠ǹ̷̼̈́̋͗͑͘'̸̹̋͐̌̏͋͆͋̾̇͘̕͝t̷̢̛̲̳̬͌͐͋̎̋͘͝͝ ̵̨̬̓̿͒h̶̪͋̇̏͛̌̿̚͠į̴͎͕̓̔͂̓̄̐d̶̩͇̝̺̫̘͊̕̕e̶̩̐͋̿̽͗̏̎̿̍̈́͑́̈́ͅ ̶̨̙̙̠͇̦̔͒̒̓f̷̢̙̻͔͚̼͔̘͇̯̟̏͗̓̒͋ȑ̶̼͉͉̱̏̑̓͑͘o̵̟̞̜̜̪̪̝̬͒̓̆̐͠͠͝m̶̨̘̺̯̺̯̙̒̍̽̐ ̷̞̿̎͒̈́̋͒̐̅̚͝m̵̫̯̠̖̽͐̍̾͋̀̐̏͒̿̑̚e̶̼͚̮̯̱̓͆͗,̸̼̯͒̑̍͗̐̕ ̸̡̬͙̬̯͓̹̮̥̜̈́́̀̀͋P̶̢̪̟̳̲̿̔̕͝a̴̩̘̤̩͎̲̓̚p̵̖̰̹̼̲͙͓̦̜̮̤̈́̓̍͛̆̍̎̔͘͘y̶̡̢̟̪̬̟̥̬̼̹̙̘͛̈́̿͗͐̄͛́͠r̵̙̝̖̘̿̍̆̐̏̌̽͋̓̓͐̅͘u̷͍̳͇̩̪͈̼̼͔͛̄̐̍́̋̆s̷̤̫̾͂.̸̢͈͍̖̭̹͍̤̘͗͒̀̕"̴͈̒̓̋
Mr. Aizawa had already launched into action, capturing multiple villains with his scarf, neutralizing quirks left and right—but Chara wasn't using a quirk. They were something else.
Papyrus trembled. But then—
Voice (in his head): "YOU CAN'T RUN ANYMORE, BROTHER. STAND. FIGHT."
Blue light flickered across his eye sockets.
Papyrus: "NYEH... HAH... HAH...! NO LONGER SHALL I FEAR YOU, HUMAN! FOR I AM NOT ALONE IN THIS TIMELINE!"
The air shimmered. Bones sprouted in a circle around him, and echoes of his being stepped forward through shimmering glyphs in time. Four Papyruses stood beside him:
Captain Papyrus – Dressed in gleaming golden armor, his magic pulsing with discipline and justice.
Undead Papyrus – A skeletal phantom with a cracked grin, dragging chains of blue magic.
Error Papyrus – Glitching between frames, strings of code binding to his fingers.
Hollow Papyrus – Cloaked in void, soulless eyes locked on Chara.
Captain Papyrus: "FOR JUSTICE!"
Undead Papyrus: "FOR THE COUNTLESS LIVES LOST."
Error Papyrus: "FOR EVERY TIMELINE YOU CORRUPTED."
Hollow Papyrus: "...For me."
Chara lunged forward, their knife splitting into red and black afterimages, warping the space between them and the skeletons.
Papyrus Prime raised his hand—
"BONE STORM, INITIATE!!!"
Dozens of white and blue bones spiraled into the air, spinning into coordinated patterns as the alternate Papyruses joined the fray.
Captain Papyrus tanks Chara's attacks, shielding with bone shields and pushing forward like a paladin, forcing Chara back.
Undead Papyrus lashes chains from below, trapping Chara's legs with spectral cold, slowing their dodges.
Error Papyrus rewrites parts of the field—glitching Chara's strikes into mist, canceling out their precision.
Hollow Papyrus appears behind Chara in silence, stabbing with void-infused bones that sap strength rather than inflict pain.
Papyrus (Prime): "YOU ALWAYS RESET, ALWAYS WIN... BUT NOW—NOW YOU FACE A MULTIVERSE!"
Chara snarled, eyes flaring red as they released a massive Gaster Blaster-like attack powered by stolen Determination.
Papyrus Prime raised both hands—
"NOW! FINAL FORMATION—SPEAR OF KINDNESS!"
The four alternates combined their magic, their forms disintegrating into raw essence, feeding a glowing lance that formed in Papyrus's grasp. It shimmered gold and white, laced with glitching code and silent void.
He threw it.
It pierced through the collapsing Blaster, straight into Chara's chest.
Chara staggered, a glitch in their form, eyes wide.
"̷̧̜͓̰̬̙̻̜̼̜̩̽̓̿̽͑̄̾͋͌͘̚͜͝w̴̨̡̤̤̤̙͙̯͕̫̜͌͗͜h̶̨͙͙̰͇͇̟̩̮̳̜͍͗̌̆̿̈́̀͐͗͝y̴̢̛̘̘̘̬̦̱̘̮̠͕̥͋́͝͠...̵̡̗̟͖̘̖̘̖̟͍̬̜̾͒̾̋̑̿?̸̡̨̗͔̱̲̬͚͇͎͓͉̏̆͋̔̐̒̋̍͒̋͝"
They vanished into light and dust.
[Aftermath]
Papyrus fell to one knee, exhausted. His alternates gone, their essences returned to the timelines. Mr. Aizawa stood beside him, shielding the students who had been frozen in awe.
Aizawa: "Good work. You just saved a lot of people, skeleton."
Papyrus: "NYEH... HAH... HAH...! THE GREAT PAPYRUS NEVER FALTERS... except maybe... a little."
Bakugo: "Tch. Show-off spaghetti bone..."
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the Great Hero Papyrus
Fanfictionwith the constant of the resets, Papyrus knows his lines. He plays his role perfectly. Now he's on a brand new and strange stage on the surface where the humans have these abilities known as quirks where he befriended a young boy known as Izuku Mido...
