merciful-death:

ooc; Everything.

He collects books, obviously.  Tons and tons of books, and he particularly likes finding first editions of classics.  He knows where all of his favorites are around the house, even if they’re in some random drawer or placed under a pillow somewhere.  He’s not tidy at all and, as I mentioned a few days ago in a headcanon post, he had a tendency to leave a trail of his stuff behind him when he gets up or leaves.

Besides books, he loves office supplies.  A lot.  He’s got dozens of notebooks that he’s never written in, and more nice, smooth-writing pens than he can remember.  He constantly buys new things because he actually can’t remember where he put that-notebook-he-bought-last-week.

He also hoards various knick-knacks that he finds in stores that he thinks are pretty/useful/whatever.  They end up everywhere.