#derangedxmonster

Each time Mikey was on his own patrolling, they sent him to the safest, most quiet areas. And it just so happened that there were no cool restaurants and no fun shops to check out around here. All there was, were apartment buildings, or maybe a museum or two to watch. Mikey was bored and upset, nothing much happened in the area that he needed to deal with. 

Atleast, until he saw a strange blue light glowing from within one of the older apartment blocks, one that was meant to be taken down soon. Looking closer, he realized something strange was going on, because the walls seemed to have been taken down and the windows blocked over with panels, except for one, which he could peer into. It didn’t look like any kind of company had taken over, because the walls were still raw, bricks and all. Inside, there seemed to be large robotic arms, working on...smaller robots? Nuts.

“Found something cool you guys,” He reported to his phone.

“What did you find Mikey..” Donnie mused tiredly.

“Robots making robots..I’m checking it out..” 

“Robots making robots?? What? Are you sure? Mikey, just be careful. Don’t get seen! And do not go into any building, Mikey. Your location is the borough of queens which is only apartment-blocks, so it should be pretty safe.”

Mikey grinned. This building was something else than just some apartment block! It had robots. And he loved robots.

||紫乃竜 || “With all due respect, Master SHREDDER...but I don’t believe TEAMING me up with that bag of BONES, is a good idea” Hun spoke, obviously DISTURBED from the news he had received.

“He will put the whole mission in DANGER! He’ll mess up the whole plan because that FREAK simply doesn’t think!”

“Don’t fret,Ortia. She is exactly where she belongs.”

“She’s home.”

T H A T   was when orita SNAPPED ,

            But he had to ask. He couldn’t take it any longer.

“M...Master Shredder...” he begins, kneeling slowly, staring directly at the cold floor, “could you...buy me a toy?”

Steam would coil from the cheek vents of the silvery automaton, as he excitedly made his way towards a certain portal that was pretty much a permanent part of the inventory of Walter Manor. The portal leading to Kazooland, to be exact. For a while now, they had been talking about going out. Going on a real date. They had been talking back and forth about where they should go. 

San Diego itself was out of the question, seeing as The Spine was rather well known there, and there was a high posibility of running into some fans of the band. A portal to Japan was suggested, and quickly scratched out again, seeing as The Spine had rather unpleasant memories there, and Saki was feared by most. Then the sassy Walter Worker, Miss Alyssa, suggested that they went to Kazooland. That place was a dimension between dimensions, The Spine would not be out of place, seeing as it wasn’t uncommon meeting other robots there, and no one would know who Oroku Saki was, so no one would fear him. 

That was why The Spine was now headed that way, dressed up in his regular clothing.... With a twist. For he had changed his regular, red tie and pocket square, and in stead wore a deep, red tie with black and silver embroidery, and a pocket square to match, folded the way he always would. It wasn’t that much of a change, but it was still noticable. Subtle, just the way he preferred it. 

Emerald eyes flashed shortly, as he eyed his lover, who had already been shown to the portal by Alyssa, and a smile would appear on those black, titanium lips.

“Saki! Ready to go, I see?”

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It wasn’t every day that someone got to meet privately with The Shredder. Then again, it wasn’t every day someone wanted audience with The Shredder, but that was beside the point.               Shinigami wondered why the master of the clan allowed it, what he expected from her. Perhaps he had some meager sense of respect for his daughter’s most dedicated and trusted student, but another part of her wondered if he knew from the beginning... knew her true feelings ... or maybe he even knew what her intentions used to be before she fell in love.

             Those cold eyes had a way of feigning omniscience, like he could see through you right into your soul. Unnerving, yes, but Shinigami refused to back down now. There was nothing worth gaining that didn’t involve risk... or sacrifice.

             Entering Shredder’s throneroom she bowed low to the ground, her calm suave body language perfectly covering up how terrified she truly was.

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How I feel about this character

okay i know everyone is supposed to hate him but … i don’t ? in all honesty he actually is a really interesting character that has a fun writing concept , and a lot of possibilities in a fictional narrative !

All the people I ship romantically with this character

currently i only actually ship orita with him as a hate ship , because in her story he is really romantic and swoons her into doing what he wants , possibly slowly gaining affection for her , however when she finds out he’s trying to kill her sons she snaps a fu'qin switch and quickly loathes him which starts her abuse because now she isn’t compliant anymore and writing unrequited affection and hate ships are amazing especially when they are between a good and evil character . as a psa i don’t condone abuse or these kind of relationships , i only enjoy writing them . this is coming from an abuse survivor .

My non-romantic OTP for this character

FOOT VERSES , HOLY FU'Q DO I LOVE ALL FOOT VERSES

My unpopular opinion about this character

this was actually brought to my attention by @thegreyturtle but shredder does love his daughter and while splinter was out of the picture he did what he thought was best for her , he moved her away from japan so she wouldn’t be married off to just anyone and forced to give up her position as a ninja , and living in the us would give her the ability to choose who she married and still inherit leadership of the oroku / foot clan

One thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon.

Shredder’s green eyes fell upon his biceps. They where once so very huge and mighty…now they are but homes to worms. It was as if strings and tendons of flesh was inching back over the split bone. “There is no need to grovel.” Saki’s voice split through the air.

He loomed over the woman with unnatural ominousness. “Only my pathetic slaves grovel.” Saki sucked in air as he filled his lungs. “You saved me from damnation. You have much more power than any of them.”

The faintest of smiles drifted onto the woman’s face, which she schooled before she lifted her head to fully face him again. Oh, what a lack of power had wrought... but this was a start. A start she could work with, for better or for worse. With patience, and time to let her foxfire do the work it should.

“Hai, kujira-sama. My apologies.”

Effortlessly she stood, barely a whisper of sound from her movements, just the faint brush of silk on silk and the gentlest rush of impossibly black hair as it swung down her back against her ornate robes. She was not tall, her frame slender and unassuming, but her presence was still striking. Strange and powerful, giving her the impression of a much greater size.