["Uncle, it's me," you tell him, patting a hand to your chest. With horror, you see that it is not your hand that you just moved. The fingers are too long and you never let your knuckles get this chapped. You are wearing a black suit and the red tie around your neck is crooked. For some reason, you're in detective Adachi's body...] Bodyswap fic. No shipping to be found.

The middle school AU you never knew you wanted. You will probably never want it. But it's here. And it's not a survival guide at all.

It wasn't the best idea to attend a school committed to fighting and killing Grimm when their destructive blood flowed through his veins. But he could control it. He had been his entire life. He was completely human, one hundred percent Beacon Academy material, and he knew who the enemies were. His secret had never been a problem... until new enemies discovered who he was.

If Heaven and Hell decide that they both are satisfied, illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs. If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, Then I'll follow you into the dark.