OK, read this mostly for the Elly Bangs story, which was even more needed in our current libertarian billionaire hellscape and just utterly beautiful in its juxtaposition of queer love vs. oligarchy, but honestly this just might be the best short story collection I've ever read.
I particularly liked how all writers, when magic was used, didn't necessarily explain it. Didn't My Lord Deliver Daniel, The Dreadnought and the Stars, and The Last Dawn of Targadradides almost treat it like a given, which adds an air of mystery (making it more magical and less scientific) and leaves more time for glorious sendups to ball culture and found family, especially those people you love who help you find your whole self. I especially liked the Currant Dumas- the food journalist whose eyes we see the end of the world from is a unique way to make worldbuilding happen, and it's particularly well done, though Targadradides idea of a world made up of leftover flotsam from collapsing universes makes for a neat exploration of the role of family, love, and coming into oneself in that setting.
As for other standouts? There are a lot of them. You Fool, You Wanderer is beautiful art about grief, losing a partner but staying connected to community. Soft is a genre all too often ignored: the T4T heist story. The sensory surrealism of A Sound Like Staying Together melds space, time, and those little moments we get with those we love into something that left me drained and overflowing at the same time. And the short vignettes and more experimental pieces like The Descent of Their Last End, A Party Planner's Guide to the Apocalypse, and Notes Left on A Coffeetable all hit precisely where they need to, right in the heart.
There is not a single bad story among any of these, though for some reason or another I felt like the latter half was a bit slow at times. But honestly, utterly fantastic and utterly necessary uplifting of queer love, queer community, and queer life at this particular moment in time.