#soooo thinking ab making this a full length fic

[deathofacupid]

thinking about how creep!nerd!jo doesn't collect art, not in the traditional sense. he collects moments. glimpses. snippets of you. a stolen laugh, a furrowed brow, the way the light catches your hair. he stores them away, not in photo albums or digital files, but in the meticulous catalog of his mind.

creep!nerd!jo admires you, yes, the way a lepidopterist admires a rare butterfly. beautiful, delicate, and pinned beneath glass.