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Bitterly Awkward

sydopolis:

Wow okay terrible setter-upper of Fanfests award goes to me because I skipped awkward so I am going to combine awkward and bitter into one thing so I can catch up. Please, read as Johannes Cabal crashes and burns like the little turd he is. Yes, it has to be about Her. Who else will he be awkward around?

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professormorriarty:

Loose sketch + colours for the Johannes Cabal fanfest, using the prompt “awkward”: our beloved protagonist who is younger, happier, and has yet to go sailing off the deep end, alongside the fabled Mystery Dame. (or “Her”. I rather like that bit of parlance.)

Perhaps I’ll have a chance after work to draw something for “bitter” and actually be on time for once… heh heh… heh…

thesquigs:

i don’t actually know this series. what are they. they looked like gangsters so i drew them looking classy. classy nerds.

Sacrifice

sydopolis:

Wow look at me writing this with an hour to spare. Let me see if I actually get it posted in time. This is for prompt three of the Cabal Cabal FanFest Bonanza: Sacrifice.

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critcrockett:

  Cabal noticed Parkin looking at him speculatively over the top of his snifter. Cabal narrowed his eyes. “You’re imagining me in red tights, aren’t you?”
    Parkin shook his head, letting the reverie fly. “No, Cabal, Trying my damnedest to avoid imagining it, if you must know.”

And coming in a wee bit late, part 2 of this week’s Fanfest challenge, “Awkward.”

As in gawky, awkward babby necrothologist running around in tights.

Needs Must

professormorriarty:

Another entry for the Johannes Cabal fanfest, which I would have posted much sooner had there actually been proper wifi. P.S. I’m back from vacation!

This is for the prompt “sacrifice”. Written on mobile, beware oddities, etc etc.

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critcrockett:

For the Cabal Cabal Fanfest Bonanza, Prompt 3: Sacrifice.
Johannes, sans tinted glasses and sans soul.

The air smelled faintly metallic with freshly spilt blood; the body of a decapitated virgin kid goat lay nearby.

Unspeakable

professormorriarty:

Little something I wrote for the Johannes Cabal bonanza, using the prompt “name”. Written and posted via mobile, so do pardon any oddities.

Spoilers for up to (and in fact, inspired by a single line in) Johannes Cabal the Detective.

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necromancatrix:

So… this was a thing I did for school.

Name

sydopolis:

Yay for prompt two of the Cabal Cabal Fanfest Bonanza! Yet again, I don’t know what I’m doing so I’m just going to roll with it.

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Fanfest prompt: Name

I missed the first one, but here begins my fic contributions! Enjoy!

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critcrockett:

Without drama but in swift, certain movements, Leonie snatched the contract and pen from where they lay and signed. She thrust the paper at Cabal. “Leave my father alone,” she said simply.

Another prompt for the Cabal Fan Oh-God-I-Can’t-Remember-It’s-Late Bonanza thingy, this time ‘name’.  lil-miss-banana asked me for Leonie a while back with a palette challenge…. I may not have stuck to it like glue, but the colors are in there! 

Cabal looked at him. The expression “if looks could kill” does not begin to describe the pure corrosive abhorrence that he put into the glance. If, however, the steward had suddenly found himself transported far away and nailed, through his genitals, to the steeple of a church in the middle of a violent electrical storm, a more exact impression may be gained.
— Johannes Cabal: The Detective, Jonathan L Howard (via sydopolis)

Clear Skies

sydopolis:

This is my little fic for prompt 1 of Month 1 of The (Exceedingly Late) Cabal Cabal Fanfest. I don’t know what I’m doing. I’m winging it.

Let’s throw back to the Cabal Bros. Carnival of Wonders, why don’t we? Mainly because Horst.

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