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Trough the Lens: A Mötley Crüe fanfiction - Chapter 2
Hi there!
Thank you for everyone for the love you gave to the first chapter. I hope you will like this one as well.
Also if anyone likes my writeing style and would love to read something else from me then feel free to give me some requests for some one shots. I would love to write some more stuff but low on ideas.
Side note: if any photographer is reading this, I am not one so if I messed up something aboute the film and photo developing feel free to correct me. I meanly leand on google and youtube for research.
XoX - V
Chapter 2: "Behind the Lens"
As the soft morning light gently crept through the parted curtains, Katie's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the promise of a new day. With a sense of eager anticipation coursing through her veins, she couldn't help but smile as she stretched beneath the cozy embrace of her duvet. Today was the day – the highly anticipated photoshoot with Mötley Crüe awaited.
Throwing back the covers, Katie swung her legs over the edge of the bed, her bare feet meeting the cool hardwood floor with a soft thud. She glanced at the clock on her bedside table – it was still early, but excitement had already set her heart racing.
After a refreashing shower she rummaged trough her closet and settled on a comfy pair of black jeans and a soft green sweater, the perfect blend of style and comfort for the day ahead.
With her outfit sorted, Katie made her way to the kitchen, as she hummed along to a catchy tune in her head, she whipped up a simple breakfast.
Her mind buzzing with anticipation for the photoshoot and as she sipped her coffee, she couldn't shake the feeling that today was the beginning of something big.
Finisshing her breakfast she packed her camera gear and slung the bag over her shoulder, she double-checked everything one last time before heading out the door. The excitement was palpable as she locked up her apartment and made her way to the photoshoot location.
As Katie rolled up in fornt of Nikki’s flat she was greeted by the members of Mötley Crüe, each of them wearing their trademark rock 'n' roll style and brimming with excitement for the day ahead.
"Hey, Katie! " Tommy's voice boomed as he pulled her into a tight embrace, his energy infectious.
"We're ready to kick some serious ass today!"
Katie returned the hug with a smile, feeling a surge of excitement at the prospect of working with the band.
"I am gald to hear that! I'm excited to see what we will create together," she replied, her voice filled with enthusiasm.
As the crew gathered around, Nikki stepped forward with a sly grin.
"Alright, Katie, lay it on us. What's the game plan for today?" he asked, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes.
Katie grinned, a sense of determination shining in her eyes.
"We're gonna start off by capturing you guys in your natural habitat – jamming out during rehearsal," she declared, her words laced with anticipation.
"Then we'll crank it up a notch and dive into some seriously killer, stylized shots that scream Mötley Crüe."
"Sounds like a plan," Vince chimed in, his voice brimming with enthusiasm.
"Time to rock and roll!"
The group made their way up to the make shift rehearsal room, wich was Nikki’s living room and with a roar of guitars and thundering drums, Mötley Crüe launched into their rehearsal, filling the room with their electrifying sound.
Nikki's fingers danced across the strings, Vince belted out lyrics with raw power, while Tommy and Mick laid down the heartbeat of their music.
Meanwhile, Katie moved around the room with her camera in hand, capturing the raw energy and passion of the band in action. She adjusted the settings carefully, relying on her keen eye and intuition to frame each shot just right. With each click of the shutter, she knew she was capturing a moment of pure rock and roll magic.
The band members threw themselves into their performance, their movements fluid and effortless as they lost themselves in the music. Katie moved gracefully among them, her camera clicking away as she worked to immortalize the essence of Mötley Crüe through her lens.
As the rehearsal drew to a close, the band members paused to catch their breath, their faces flushed with exhilaration. Katie lowered her camera, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her lips.
"Wow, Katie, you were everywhere!" Tommy exclaimed, his eyes shining with excitement.
"I can't wait to see how they turn out."
Katie grinned, her heart swelling with satisfaction at Tommy's words.
"It was truly inspiring to watch you guys in action." she replied, her voice filled with genuine appreciation.
With the first part of the photoshoot complete, the band and Katie took a moment to regroup and discuss their plans for the next set of shots, eventually Katie and the members of Mötley Crüe made their way outside for the next part of the photoshoot.
"Alright, everyone, follow me," Katie called out, her eyes scanning the surroundings for the perfect backdrop. She pointed across the street to a building adorned with weathered brick walls.
"I have a feeling those walls will provide the perfect canvas."
The band members trailed after Katie, their laughter and playful banter echoing through the street as they crossed over to the chosen location.
"Alright, boys, show me what you've got!" Katie said with a smile, after positioning each member for the shots.
The guys grinned mischievously, each striking a dramatic pose in front of the brick wall as Katie snapped away, capturing their larger-than-life personalities with each click of the shutter.
Tommy struck a dramatic pose, his hair whipping in the breeze.
Vince followed suit, throwing up a devil horn sign with a wink, while Mick and Nikki leaned casually against the wall, with a grin lighting up their faces.
As the photoshoot continued, the group fell into a rhythm, their playful banter and infectious energy filling the air. With each shot, Katie felt a sense of joy and satisfaction, knowing that she was capturing the true essence of Mötley Crüe in every frame.
As the sun began to fade and rain clouds rolled in, Katie lowered her camera with a satisfied smirk.
"I think we've nailed it, guys," she declared, her voice tinged with excitement.
The band members exchanged nods of agreement, their eyes shining with anticipation.
With the photoshoot complete, they made their way back indoors, eager to witness the fruits of their labor.
Once inside, Katie carefully began packing up her camera gear, the band members gathering around like eager disciples awaiting a revelation.
"So, Katie, spill the beans. When do we get to feast our eyes on the magic you've captured?" Tommy's voice cut through the air, thick with anticipation.
Katie paused, her gaze drifting from her camera bag to the faces of the band members. A contemplative expression danced across her features as she pondered the question.
"Well, it's going to take a bit of time to develop the film and process the photos," she began, her voice a soft melody floating in the air.
"But if you aren't busy this afternoon, why not swing by my place? I've got my own darkroom, so we can dive right into the creative process together."
Excitement sparked in the eyes of the band members.
Nikki's grin widened, a glimmer of curiosity dancing in his gaze.
"Sounds like a plan," he chimed in, his voice vibrating with excitement.
With the plan in place, Katie and the band made their way to her apartment, the anticipation building with each step.
As they arrived, Katie led them inside, her heart racing with excitement at the prospect of sharing her passion for photography with the band.
As they stepped into Katie's apartment, a sense of warmth and creativity enveloped them, wrapping them in a comforting embrace that felt like a true reflection of Katie's artistic soul.
The two-bedroom apartment was filled with warmth and charm, with the living room serving as the heart of the home. Soft, ambient lighting bathed the space in a gentle glow, casting a warm and inviting atmosphere. The living room was spacious and airy, with comfortable couches and chairs arranged around a coffee table. A large window flooded the room with natural light, offering a glimpse of the city skyline beyond.
On the walls, an eclectic mix of photographs adorned the space, showcasing Katie's talent as a photographer. Each image told a story, capturing moments of beauty and emotion in stunning detail.
One of the bedrooms had been transformed into Katie's sacred sanctuary – her darkroom, where she spent countless hours developing and perfecting her photographs so the space was filled with the faint scent of chemicals, a testament to the creative process that took place within its walls.
As Katie welcomed the band into her cozy abode, she gestured for them to make themselves at home, knowing that the journey of developing their shared vision would take time.
"Feel free to help yourselves to anything in the fridge," she said with a smile.
"There's drinks and snacks in there. You can watch TV, take a nap, or do whatever you’d like."
With those words, she set off towards the darkroom, ready to immerse herself in the intricate process of bringing her captured moments to life.
However, before she could vanish into the shadows of the dimly lit room, Nikki and Tommy intercepted her, their curiosity palpable.
"Hey, Katie, would you mind if we tag along?" Nikki inquired, his gaze brimming with anticipation.
"Yeah, we're itching to get a glimpse of your wizardry," Tommy chimed in, a spark of excitement dancing in his eyes.
Katie smiled at their eagerness.
"Of course, you're more than welcome to join me," she replied graciously, stepping aside to usher them into the mysterious realm of the darkroom.
Meanwhile, Vince made himself comfortable on the couch, flipping through the channels on the TV and Mick decided to take advantage of the cozy atmosphere and stretched out on the couch, closing his eyes and drifting off to a nap.
As Katie led Nikki and Tommy into the dimly lit darkroom, the faint scent of chemicals hung in the air. She pulled on a pair of gloves and began to prepare the necessary materials for developing the photos.
Amidst the dimly lit ambiance of the darkroom, Nikki and Tommy stood like eager apprentices, their gazes fixated on Katie's every move.
"So, Katie, give us the lowdown. How does this whole shebang work?" Nikki inquired, his voice brimming with eager curiosity as he looked around the trays and containers filled with mysterious solutions, each holding the key to unlocking the hidden wonders captured on film.
Katie's smile was warm and knowing, her movements fluid and practiced as she started explaining the process.
"Well, it all kicks off with the film," she began, lifting a roll of exposed film for their inspection. "The magic begins when we immerse it in the developer solution. This concoction coaxes out the latent image, bringing it to life before our very eyes."
With deft precision, Katie demonstrated the process, delicately unfurling the film and submerging it into the developer solution. A gentle agitation of the tray ensured an even coat, the liquid working its transformative magic with each passing moment.
"And then comes the stop bath," Katie continued.
"This solution halts the development process, ensuring our image stays just as we want it. From there, it's onto the fixer, which removes any lingering traces of silver halides, rendering the film light-safe."
Nikki and Tommy nodded in understanding, their expressions alive with newfound appreciation for the alchemy at play.
"Sick" Tommy exclaimed, his voice tinged with admiration.
"It's like witnessing sorcery in action."
Katie smiled at their enthusiasm, feeling a sense of pride in sharing her passion with them.
"It's definitely a labor of love," she replied, her voice tinged with affection.
"But there's nothing quite like the feeling of seeing the final images come to life."
With the film developed and fixed, Katie delicately hung it up to dry, the images slowly emerging from the darkness like ghosts in the night. Nikki and Tommy stood by, their eyes transfixed by the mesmerizing spectacle unfolding before them, a newfound appreciation for photography blossoming within their souls.
With the initial ritual complete, Katie turned her focus to the sacred act of printing the photos. Amidst the glow of the red safelight, she carefully selected a few negatives, cuted them out and ushered them into the enchanting embrace of the enlarger. Nikki and Tommy leaned in closer, their breaths held in anticipation as Katie worked.
"So, what's the deal with this part?" Nikki inquired, his voice tinged with curiosity and wonder.
""This, my friends, is where the real magic happens, we're going to make prints of the photos," Katie replied, her tone a melodic symphony of passion and expertise.
"The enlarger projects the image from the negative onto light-sensitive paper, creating a positive image that we can see."
As the images began to materialize, Nikki and Tommy stood in silence.
Each print was a masterpiece in its own right, a testament to Katie's skill and dedication to her craft.
As the band and Katie gathered around the prints, they cearfully examined every single on of them and with their decision made, Katie set to work on creating the flyer, incorporating the chosen photo along with bold text and vibrant colors that would draw attention and capture the imagination of their audience.
With the flyer locked and loaded, Katie stepped back, feeling the pulse of excitement coursing through her veins. Mötley Crüe, immortalized in ink and paper, ready to ignite the stage and captivate the masses.
"It looks killer" Vince exclaimed, a smile spreading across his face.
"I think this is really going to grab people's attention."
Katie nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of pride in the finished product.
"Thanks" she replied, her voice filled with satisfaction.
"I think it really captures the spirit of Mötley Crüe."
As they admired the flyer, Tommy spoke up, excitement evident in his voice.
"Alright, tomorrow's the day—we hit the streets and plaster these babies everywhere," he announced, with an enthusiastic grin.
"Let's make sure every soul in shit hole knows about this gig." Mick added with a satisfied smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
The band members exchanged excited glances, eager to spread the word about their upcoming gig. With their flyer in hand, they knew they had a powerful tool to help them attract a crowd and make their mark on the music scene.
"You know what, guys? I'd love to help with putting up the flyers," Katie said eagerly, her eyes shining with enthusiasm.
"We would appreciate that" Nikki replied, his voice filled with appreciation.
With their plans solidified, the group made arrangements to meet up the following day to print more copies of the flyer and hit the streets to promote their show. As they discussed their strategy, a sense of excitement and anticipation filled the air, fueling their determination to make their upcoming gig a success.
"Alright, so where should we meet?" Nikki asked, his voice filled with anticipation.
"How about we meet at the PrintPro downtown?" Tommy suggested, his eyes alight with excitement.
The band members nodded in agreement, pleased with the suggestion.
"Sounds good to me," Vince chimed in, his enthusiasm evident in his voice.
"What time?"
Katie glanced at her watch, considering the logistics of the day ahead.
"How about we meet at at noon?" she suggested.
"That should give us plenty of time to get everything printed and start putting up the flyers."
The band members agreed to the plan, eager to get started on their promotional efforts. With their meeting time and place set, they called it quits for the day.
"Thanks again for all your help, Katie," Nikki said, giving her a warm hug before leaving.
"We couldn't do this without you."
Katie smiled, returning the hug with genuine affection.
"Anytime" she replied.
With that, the band members headed off into the night.
She closed the door behind them with a contented sigh. As she made her way through her cozy apartment, Katie couldn't shake the feeling of pride that swelled within her. With a smile on her face, she prepared for bed, her mind buzzing with thoughts of the day ahead. As she slipped beneath the covers, she couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the unexpected friendship she had formed with the members of Mötley Crüe.
With a contented sigh, Katie closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.
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She Got The Looks That Kill!
Warnings: Mentions of Drugs. Drug use. Language. Smut. Alcohol. don’t read if you don’t like these kinds of things. Be strong and laugh ANNNDD! SHOUT AT THE DEVIL 1982 It was the year Motley had made their debut album Too Fast For Love. They were already a hit. Selling out their shows and merch pretty fast. The boys got their names around pretty quickly. Nikki was already writing songs for their next album, due to come out the next year. He was busy, writing in his journal when Mick popped in with a red-headed woman. Tommy looked from his drum set and smiled. Vince looked over and smirked. “Well, I be damn. Mick you got yourself a vixen?” The blonde asked. The goth guitarist glared at the blonde, who was wearing pink lipstick. “No.... This... is my sister, Lucey.” He was hesitant but stayed VERY close to her. Especially when she was close to Vince. The blonde chuckled and went up to her, “I’m Vince. I’m the lead singer of the band.” He stuck his hand out. Lucey nodded and shook his hand. Tommy quickly made his way over. “I’m Tommy Lee! I’m the drummer!” The young 20 year old said in a very excited tone. His curly hair bounced a bit as he nodded his head softly. Lastly, Nikki went over. “And I’m Nikki. I founded the band. The four of us fuckers formed the band together. Your brother came up with the name.” He chuckled. “Yeah, I told her all about you fuckers.” Mick spoke up. “Why hadn’t you introduced us to Lucey before hand?” Vince asked. “I know you fuckers would totally want to touch my sister. As much as I love her. And she loves me, I don’t want anything happening to her. Such as heartbreak.” Mick crossed his arms. Vince rose a brow and placed a hand on his hip, “And who would break her fuckin’ heart?” Mick rolled his blue eyes. “One of you fuckers. You would date her, knock her up. As soon as she gets pregnant, you’ll leave her ass for a hotter chick. That you would end up fucking regardless you got Lucey pregnant or not.” He huffed. Tommy pouted, “Hey! I would never cheat on the woman I am with. Especially if she’s carrying my kid. I’m a hopeless romantic. I would never break Lucey’s heart if she were to be my girl.” He then smiled. Nikki nodded softly, his fluffy black hair bouncing a bit, “And I don’t cheat on a girl I’m being serious with. I wouldn’t break her heart.” He hummed. Vince chuckled, “And well... a girl I’m really in love with, I’ll be loyal.” He shrugged. Mick laughed, “Yeah okay.” He didn’t believe the singer. Vince flipped him off and looked at Lucey. “So, do you work-?” He asked. “At the pizza shop in my hometown, but my boss is a total dick.” She whined softly. Nikki chuckled, “Ah, I’m sorry. Can you get a better job?” He asked. “I am not really good at anything.. Maybe writing but no body would want to actually read my books.” She hummed. “I’d totally read your books!” Both of the Terror Twins said in unison. Then they looked at each other, exchanging smiles. “Are you single?” Tommy asked with a soft smirk, causing Mick to glare. “Mhm....” She nodded. Tommy snorted, “Killer...” Mick hissed, “Don’t get any ideas, drummer!” He warned. “Man, she’s a grown woman. . . Let her make her own choices.” Vince spoke up. Mick blinked, “I am. But I wouldn’t want one of you jackasses to date my sister.” He huffed. “Well, I am 22.” She nodded. “Aww. young like Tommy! Only two years older than him and two years younger than Nikki... Funny.” Vince laughed softly and reached to ruffle her red curls. Mick looked at the boys. “Anyway, what’s new with you assholes?” He asked. “Nothin’. Waiting on Sixx to write new material for the new album.” Vince said. “What about you, Drummer?” Mick asked. Tommy shrugged, “Hanging out with Nik.” He said. “And I was just writing some new songs.” Nikki picked up his notebook. “Killer, man! Let’s see what you got!” Tommy walked up next to Nikki. He leaned over to look at the paper. Nikki laughed, “Nothing... much..” Vince then walked up to him as Nikki said that. “Shout at the devil? Nice. That’ll get people’s attention! Let me see those lyrics!” He reached for the piece of paper that had half of Shout At The Devil song written on it. “Sure man, it’s not finished-” Nikki blinked and handing it to the blonde. “Fuck it. Let’s see how this fucker sounds!” Vince started to read the first verse. While he was doing that, Tommy looked at Nikki, “Did you write anymore?” He asked. “No... I was just got started with that one. Okay maybe I wrote a little bit on the others but... not much...” Nikki rubbed his arms. Mick walked over to the twins. “Really?” He rose his brow. “We got a whole other half of the year, Mars. Give me a bit of time and I’ll get you those songs.” Nikki smirked. He looked over at Lucey who was sitting down on the couch. Tommy started to chat with Mick. Good. A distraction. Nikki hurried his way towards Lucey, without making it obvious. He flopped his ass down on the couch, next to the red head. She whipped her head and saw Nikki. “Tell me a bit more about yourself.” He was ready to listen to whatever she had to say. “Well... I’m trying to be a really good writer. I have no story to go by.. Only about my life so far.” She twirled her hair. “Yeah? One day I’ll be in that story... Erm, maybe.” He smirked with a little laugh. She giggled softly. “One day. I live in a shit-hole apartment with a puppy named Cleopatra.” She said. “Awwh!!! I love dogs! Expect for German Shepards... But what kind of dog is Cleo?” He asked. “A Black lab. She’s a few months.” She said. Nikki smiled. But then he looked around. “Say, lets take this conversation to my room.” Since they were at the Motley House, Mick brought her to. Lucey shrugged and nodded. She followed Nikki towards his room. He shut and the door once both of them were in. He sat down on the bed with her. He looked at her. She wore knee-high boots with a black skirt and a dark purple tang top. Her hair was down, it was just at her shoulders, a few inches longer. She had a beautiful set of blue-eyes and wore bright red lipstick. Nikki’s green eyes sparkled. He never laid his eyes on upon such a beautiful woman. He had to make her his. He placed his hand on her thigh. She looked at him with a soft blush. “Nikki? What are you doing?” She asked. “Well, do you want to something... fun?” He smirked at her. “Yeah... Uhm, but we have to be quiet so Mick doesn’t come in here and kick your ass.” She said, “I know. You stay quiet.” He smirked once more. Lucey smiled softly. Nikki leaned forward and kissed her on the lips softly. She returned the kiss, deepening it. She wrapped her arms around his neck. The two proceeded to make out for a bit before Nikki pulled away. He got up and took off his boots first. Then he started to strip. Lucey proceeded to do the same. Then once they were fully naked, they sat down next to each other. -- Skipping the smut since I wrote too many in the past and I don’t feel like writing out a whole new one at the moment. Might add one here and there but meh. -- After the two had their scene of fun, the two had messy hair and smelled like sex. Lucey placed her clothes and boots back on. Nikki did the same. He opened the door and let her out first, following behind her. Mick looked at the two and rose a brow. He didn’t question it. At all. Tommy smirked and snorted, already knowing what they did. Vince... he wasn’t paying attention at all. Nikki looked at Lucey, and whispered in her ear. “Tomorrow I’m picking you up and taking you out on your first date.” He said. She nodded and smiled softly. He kissed her cheek quickly and went over to Vince. Tommy looked at Lucey, giving her a soft smile before going to the other two. Mick blinked, “Ready to go home...?” He asked. She nodded. Though when Mick wasn’t looking, she slipped her phone number into Nikki’s phone book. Then she got up and left with Mick.
Shout at the Devil, Classic vintage! solid album Absolutely phenomenal album from start to finish that shows what heavy metal is all about.