#the shredder 1987

[6mommymilkers9]

Showin’ some love for everyone’s favorite villain 👀

[sweeneydino]

Leos are banned, except for '87.

[fabuloustrash05]

F L A T

[kaysdenofchaos]

“Observe what I have in my hands :)” [pulls out a gun]

[ilovebeingaturtle]

Back at it again

[tilleer]

DIVORCE 

[bicryptide]

he's being bullied

[0ddbugs]

The Stranger Things season 4 script said Vecna went to Dimension X

colored by coffinpal~

[indieyuugure]

Was skimming through pictures of ‘87 Shredder and found this piece of TMNT gold

Seriously, though, the best you can, read Rocksteady’s resumé!

Not only is it hand written in rainbow crayon, but all of his “past experience” is just various wars from the 90s to the early 2010s 😂 also “Iraq” and “Iraq Part 2” is on there which had me laughing for a good 5 minutes.

idk why this is so hilarious to me but I love the level of detail put into this it’s just…I’d just like to take a moment to appreciate this.

[soapteeth]

save me shredder.. shredder save me... 😩💅

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[000marie198]

@thekikinefertiti Okay

[6mommymilkers9]

You already know who it is, and im in need for some shredder x male reader, (any verse because hes always fine) with some armor on type shit, mask stays on etc plus some holding him down, ya know 😻🫶

Oh I’ve been waiting to write for Shredder 😫

Warning: NSFW

Shredder 1987 x Male! Reader

I Said Sit

The day had been long. Turtle this, turtle that. Sometimes, you really couldn’t stand Kraang, wanting to strangle the bag of brains, but he was your ticket to your salvation.

Your boyfriend, Oroku Saki, as always, was out with his henchmen, fighting the turtles. You knew the game; fight the turtles, run before it got out of hand, and come home. Shredder could really hurt the turtles if he wanted to, but honestly, he enjoyed what he did.

“Going so soon?” Kraang spoke up, you getting up from your spot in the lab, stretching your calves. “Yes, I am. It’s late and I’ve got business to attend to thank you very much.”

“What kind of business?” Kraang lifting a brow, robotic head turning slightly. “That, my friend, is for me to know and you to never find out.” With a small grumble from the alien, you left the room, walking the halls of the technodrone, thoughts escaping your mind.

You haven’t had much time with Shredder lately, you both having the turtles to worry about and technology to improve. Him being the braun and you the brain. Nonetheless, your body had started to ache, yearning for your boyfriends skin.

“Finally.” Muttering to yourself, opening a door, revealing your living quarters, a metallic stench filling your nose. Kicking your shoes off, tossed across the room, you laid on your shared bed, removing your shirt and jeans, getting comfortable.

Closing your eyes, your mind started to race again, instinctively your hand reaching down, rubbing against your bulge, a small jolt coming from your hips. It’s been so long since your touched yourself, your dick now sensitive.

“Fuck..” Voice nothing but a whisper, wrist turning as your hand worked it’s way up and down your shaft. It couldn’t have been more than a minute when the door had opened, reveling the man you dreamt of.

“What the- Y/n? You could’ve waited!” The older male whined, quickly slamming the door, making his way to you. “Can’t help it Saki, you’ve been away too long.”

“Now where we’re we?” You muttered, leaning over Oroku, snatching his scarf from his throat. “Sit down.” You growled, with a fell swoop, his wrists down to his own fabric.

The villain couldn’t help but scruff, pulling his hands at the fabric, binding him. “I said sit!” Pushing Oroku by his shoulders, forcing the master on his knees. “There you go.” You muttered, hands teasing the seams of your boxers. “Take them off.”

Nodding his head, Shredder pryde the fabric off your waist, throwing them behind himself. Hand firm on his shoulder, your other trailed his helmet, rubbing against the edges.

“I’ve missed you.” Oroku whispered, his hands talking for him, gently grabbing onto your dick, precum lathering between his fingers, creating a natural lube to work his way up and down.

Stifling a whimper, your chest rose and fell. The once firm grip now deadly, the Shredders metal pads wanting to bend from the pressure. “I m..missed you too sweetheart..” Your voice breathless.

Hips moving on their own, your vocal cords failed you, small pants and moans escaping your throat, encouraging Shredder to continue.

“Look at you, begging for more.” He teased, hands moving painfully slow. He couldn’t help but give off a small laugh as your furrowed your brows.

“Begging?” Scoffing, your hands moved, grabbing your boyfriend by his throat, mask pressing against your skin. “Oh this is gonna be fun.” You could have swore you felt a shiver underneath your fingers.

Forcing Oroku on the bed, you grabbed his hips, pointing them in the air. “That’s better.” Muttering to yourself, nails digging into his leggings, shredding the polyester, thrusting your arm back.

Shredder, face hot, turn his head, looking at you. “Don’t keep me waiting. I need you.” A small breathe of air left your nose, fingers caressing his sides. “Look who’s begging now. But, if you insist.”

Shrugging, you gave no warning, thrusting yourself into the Shredder, nearly making the man scream while you left out a satisfying sigh. “You feel so good.” A small rumble coming from your throat, hips moving slowly to let the recipient adjust to your size.

“You can move.” His voice nothing but a whine, as your hips moved, the room nearly silent besides the smacking skin and whimpers. “It’s been so long.” You grunted, shaft rippling against Shredders inner walls.

Shredder didn’t say anything, only breathless moaning in return. Funny how a villain could turn into nothing but a whining man underneath you.

Time was forgotten into the moment, neither of you cared. Your dick, moving faster by the minute, a knot forming in your stomach, was all you could focus on. Shredder, dick twitching in his soaked leggings, was left a pleasured mess, muscles weak and he was being pounded.

“I can’t hold much..longer.” Oroku panted, gripping the pillows with his hands, claws tearing them open. “F-fuck. I’m right there.” You replied, rhythm now rapid and sloppy, giving into your desired release.

“YES! Fuck yes!” Shredder screamed, his voice hoarse, chest dropping onto the sheets, thighs shaking as you kept going. Squeezing your eyes shut, the knot in your stomach burst, dick throbbing as you came, a string of pleasure erupting from your throat.

After a moment, you slipped out of your boyfriend, flipping next to him on the bed. “Come here.” Curling against Oroku, laying an arm over his waist, pulling him against you. Shredder couldn’t help but grab onto your hand, squeezing softly. “I love you.” “I love you too Y/n.”

[acidichcl]

1987 shredz !!!

[fabuloustrash05]

TMNT Shredder’s Revenge: Donatello

Look at this little beanie baby <3

[bulbabutt]

what if 87 shredder went looking for the last person in the rise dimension who wore the shredder armour

i think they'd have a lot to talk about

[ilovebeingaturtle]

Can’t believe they cut this scene from “A Thing About Rats”