If you laughed your way through the meat-monster exorcism and the Soy Sauce’s gruesome side effects in John Dies at the End, you’ll love how The Library at Mount Char marries splatter with deadpan wit. Hawkins serves up cosmic-scale nastiness and mordant jokes as casually as Dave shrugs off a call from John about extradimensional tyrants like Korrok. It’s vicious, blasphemous, and frequently hilarious—very much that “terrible things are happening, but I’m going to crack a joke anyway” energy you enjoyed.

Miss the chaos of Dave and John taking calls about flesh-doors and Shadow People, then stumbling into full-on apocalypses? In Rivers of London, constable Peter Grant ends up in a London police unit that files paperwork for poltergeists and interviews river gods—basically the competent-cop version of your favorite slackers. It’s got that same case-of-the-week momentum you liked when Dave and John play ghostbusters, but with sharper investigatory beats and plenty of dry humor.

If the Soy Sauce’s reality warping—time-slips, body horror, and a possible universe next door under Korrok’s thumb—was your jam, The Gone-Away World delivers catastrophe on the same surreal wavelength. When the world breaks, ideas become literal, and the rules shift underfoot, echoing the way Dave’s world tilts from a haunted basement to interdimensional war. It’s wild, funny, and constantly one-upping itself in the exact way those escalating JDatE set pieces do.

Dave’s running commentary—equal parts shrug, panic, and “am I making this up?”—is half the fun of John Dies at the End. The Raw Shark Texts gives you another narrator whose mind might be lying to him and to you, as language predators and conceptual threats (not unlike the Sauce’s ‘knowledge’ that rewires Dave) prowl the margins. You’ll get that same queasy thrill of piecing together what’s real when even the hero can’t promise the truth.

If John calling at 3 a.m. to drag Dave into an eldritch mess made you grin, Adams’s The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy runs that same gag at lightspeed—cosmic nonsense met with perfectly timed quips. Where JDatE undercuts meat-demons and Korrok with sarcasm, Arthur Dent & Ford Prefect undercut the end of Earth with deadpan wit. The jokes come as relentlessly as Dave’s asides, keeping the universe’s madness not just survivable, but hilarious.