the best fiction I encountered in the second half of 2025 PART ONE of ???
To begin with, I'm gonna list all the stuff that you can read RIGHT NOW, FOR FREE, RIGHT HERE ON YOUR COMPUTER OR PHONE. That's right, everything that follows is easily accessible just by clicking on the link in the title, and you don't need to spend money on it! Also, the absolute longest things here (Orangepeel, Onionskin and the Sandifer essay) are going to take you, at most, like maybe an hour to get through. There's no reason NOT to read these, except I suppose for a genuine and complete lack of interest, in which case, well, you do you.
âBecause I Held His Name Like a Key,â by Aimee Ogden (2025)
A love story between Alan Turing and a King of faerie. Tonally, this is the exact sort of thing I love: sweet but with an undercurrent of real, if subdued, horror, or at least dis-ease, melancholy, and incredibly poignant. The comparison and juxtaposition of faerie lore with computer scienceâ or, more accurately, the ways in which we think and theorize about the capabilities of computer programsâ is just great, not something Iâve never ever seen before, but certainly something I donât recall seeing done this well and this thoughtfully in a work of fiction.
Iâm kind of particular about how I prefer to see faeries depicted in fantasy fiction (though, much as a character can be a vampire in all but nameâ thereâs a lot of overlap between faeries and vampires, incidentallyâ if a character matches the sort of depiction I like, I will consider them a faerie even if the work chooses a different name for its supernatural creatures). Itâs important to me that a faerie be dangerous, maybe a bit grotesque, not abide by (or really comprehend/take much interest in) human moral codes, have a capacity for pettiness, sadism, etcâŚbut itâs also important to me that this be combined with a quality of real charm or whimsy, strong fidelity to its own eccentric rules/protocols/sense of honor, and a capacity to feel genuine affection for human beings. I think it is much funnier, scarier, and sadder if a faerie can really fall in love with a human or consider a human to be their close friend, but simultaneously has little use for concepts like consent, human time scales, guilt/shame, murder being wrong, you get the idea. Anyway, where Iâm going with this: there is delightful faerie stuff in here.
âInside It Now,â by Chris Scott (2025)
This is very slight (both short and not complicated or profound), but I love the central image. I also love that itâs ambiguous enough to hold several different meanings/interpretations: not just in terms of what real world catastrophe it could be standing in for, but in terms of its moral or ultimate point.
âPearl Ring,â by Ivy Grimes (2025)
A melancholy, funny, wise little fable about being content not to know or own all of a lover. Possibly also about how men are more prone to the folly of interpersonal possessiveness than are women, and about how your spouseâs relationship with their parent(s) always ends up becoming sort of an awkward (albeit often ignorable) ghost in your marriage.
âsharp house,â by Samir Sirk MoratĂł (2025)
SSM put out several stories in 2025, and I would honestly recommend all of them! However, I really wanted to give this excellent flash horror piece its due. Succeeds in being unnerving and suspenseful, succeeds in becoming, suddenly, a tragedy instead of a monster story with the gut-twisting last few lines. Will resonate with anyone who has ever felt like they are a sort of ontologically evil or destructive force on Earth, despite not wanting, choosing, asking, or trying to be that way at all.
âGowpen,â by Max Olesen (2025)
A surreal, beautiful, very bleak story about prison, or maybe hell. Is there a difference? I feel like most of the ways I could try to sell this one sound like cliches when talking up weird, depressing stories, but it does truly remind me of both Lynch and (albeit to a much lesser extent) Kafka.
âShip of Shadows,â by Fritz Leiber (1969)
I discovered this one while reading through a series of blog posts (also recommended!) reviewing fiction that won prestigious genre awards in the 1960s and 1970s. Although there is some light, cringe, period-typical sexism, racial stereotyping, etc, and although if you ask me this one kind of falls apart like soggy tissue paper at the very end, I enjoyed âShip of Shadowsâ a great deal! Leiber was definitely one of the better old-school SFF prose stylists who was also, still, firmly a pulp writer. The voice here is strong, the concept of a sort of noir-Gothic hybrid set on a space station is brilliantly realized (again, until that ending), and I appreciated the disabled working-class hero and his extremely modest, mundane goals of acquiring glasses and false teeth, and kicking his addiction to space alcohol. (I thought the description of what it is like to navigate the world with very bad uncorrected vision was spot-on, while the description of conquering a physical drug addiction felt like wishful thinkingâ but Leiber himself struggled with that throughout his life, so I suppose it was!)
âThe Daddy-Thing,â by KC Mead-Brewer (2019)
A vampire story, and an abusive dad story, that (probably) never goes in quite the direction youâre expecting on either front. I donât have a lot to say about this one, but I loved it. Wonderfully written, with a fairy tale feeling. The final image is so ghoulish and horrible that Iâm not about to spoil it for you!
âEdgar Addison,  the Author of DĂŠvorer (1862-1933),â by Ben Peek (2025)
I love a good, convincing fake literary history, and I also love it when a story walks the line between romance and horror, between âfinally, they each found a person who could Match Their Freakâ and âthese two enablers ruined each other, or maybe itâs more like he allowed her to ruin herself and encouraged her to ruin him, but either wayâŚâ Has a lot in common, on that level and in the use of erotic cannibalism as a metaphor for addiction/compulsion and destructive romance, with this yearâs Fleischerei, which I also dug.
âUntitled #5,â by Nadia Bulkin (2025)
TULPA TIME! A weird, enigmaticâ one whose weirdness and enigmas rather sneak up on you, since itâs written in excellent but non-showy, conventional proseâ story that I definitely need to read again. It has a somewhat X-Files or Magnus Archives-y vibe (in a positive way), showing its central creature only indirectly, through its brief encounters with a sequence of women who donât know each other. Could be considered a type of âelevated creepypasta.â (New genre term I may or may not go all in on actually coining.)
Orangepeel, Onionskin (2025)
Created by Vesta Z, whose work I invariably like, and his husband Oscar âPepperbloom,â for an ero-horror game jam, this single path visual novel is extremely erotic without containing explicit sex and somehow feels queer despite ostensibly being a hetero romance between a cis man and a cis woman (a thing I would never say out of wishful thinking/if it werenât actually true). Vesta and Oscar excel at grisly, grotesque, and cruel horror; wondrous fantasy set in a surprisingly complex and fascinating world (for a short VN whose focus is very much not âworldbuildingâ); romantic tragedy whose big and tender emotions all feel completely earned. I cannot recommend this enough if you are at all intrigued by my description, and if you can tolerate some VERY explicit torture and gore. (This seems to âtake the place ofâ sex scenes in an interesting way.)
âOn Incomputable Language: An Essay on AI,â by Elizabeth Sandifer (2025)
I found this essay entertaining, informative, and a very zippy read despite its length (typical of Sandiferâs writing, in my experience). I think I agree with the vast majority of what itâs saying; you may not agree, and plenty of apparently well-informed people in the comments section certainly donât. But I think in many ways the mark of a good essay is its ability to provoke spirited thought and discourse in its readers, and not âhow correct it is.â (Correctness is the ideal virtue of an encyclopedia, textbook, or how-to manual, which are different things.)
âEnough Rope: Transmasculine Erasure, Violence, and Reading Trans Horror,â by Dave Riser (2025)
A very relatable, sometimes slightly harrowing, essay concerned with transmasculinity (in particular that of gay trans men) and the transgressive early work of Billy Martin, aka Poppy Z. Brite. âTake us at our word. Take us ugly, take us controversial, take us horrifying. Take us as human; take us as monsters. Take us as we are.â