I finished writing the last chapter of Song as Old as Rhyme.
Itâs going to go through some rounds of edits, itâll probably be ironed out a little over time - I might even scribble a few one-shots for later. But as of now, the last of my long stories featuring Molly Hooper has been finished. Over the next few weeks, Iâll be publishing it on both ao3 and ffnet.Â
Iâve been doing this for a long time now.Â
I know a lot of you probably donât remember why you follow me, or what my tiny bits of contribution were - but here it is, a history of the last six years of me. Allow me to reintroduce myself: Iâm Ridiculosity. Iâve not had much, not always - I wasnât a big name, but people read me. I have loved everyone who took what they can from whatever I could offer.Â
I first started writing Sherlolly (multichaptered Sherlolly, mind. Iâd been doing the one-shot variety for a bit before that) with Endless Forms Most Beautiful - a five chapter something that I wrote for @the-littlesparrow. Arguably, the Sherlolly I am most known for is Two Hundred and Twenty One B, Baker Street. Most of my writing has come from a place of having loved Molly Hooper, wanting to know her as well as I possibly could. I have loved her through countless reinterpretations, through numerous ship wars, through infighting and outfighting, the debacle of season four and with no promise of having more than five minutes of screentime each episode.Â
Half of my journey is her. The other half is you guys.Â
All of you wrote so many comments, cheered me on so many times. I remember usernames of people I got so used to seeing in my comments section they felt like friends. I have slipped so many times - fallen, and found it hard to come back to writing. You made me love Molly over and over again, you made me love my writing over and over again, and I have never been more grateful.Â
Then @whyimmathere happened to me. Molliarty happened to me. I wrote Nameless, arguably my most famous and popular work, I wrote more prompt fills, I wrote one-shots for side fandoms like Agent Carter. I became friends with @s1e1pilot. I wrote Derry Girls fanfic, and Uprooted fanfic, and @iridogorgia and @thebookishtea created the Molliarty discord - and before I knew it, I was writing Song as Old as Rhyme. @lockwoodmyass Made me fanart!!!!!! @s1e1pilot DID AS WELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Â
I donât know which of those made you follow me, but I am grateful because I donât know when I will return to Molly Hooper (and by extension, possibly fanfiction) again. Iâm not saying never again, because even now I have the urge to write a short one-shot, or maybe to do a prompt fill of some sort - but I wanted to say goodbye, because I have no new plans for a multichapter. Anything else that I write will happen based on a mood, on a whim, and not necessarily with the kind of dedicated time Iâve put into these other stories.Â
My time in fanfiction is not coming to an end, I just have other projects I want to focus on. I donât know when or if I am returning, but I donât think itâll be through Sherlock. I wanted to say goodbye to Molly Hooper, the person I have loved so intensely without ever having met her.Â
I wanted to thank all of you - for everything you have given me, for everything you have taught me. Both the Sherlolly and Molliarty communities have been so wonderful, and Iâve never forgotten a single reblog, a comment, nothing. You all have made me a better writer, and I cannot stress that enough. Again, this is hardly forever, but it is an ending of a sort - and itâs a good place to end, with most of my stories completed. I only hope that I am remembered for whatever I wrote, and I hope you return to me, just as I fully expect to return to you all the time. Itâs not a forever, nothing is - its a sort of.Â
I love you all, so so much. I will come back when I feel up for it, when I am less tired. Maybe I might even get an idea for a longer story again, and this whole thing would have been for nothing. But I sincerely wanted you all to know what a huge impact you had on my life. I wouldnât have been writing for so long had it not been for you.Â
Cheers, love, and all of me,Â