#lsotboy

lmao hello friends, as u can tell i have decided to host my first ever blog awards!! basically this whole thing is just for me to give back to u guys for being amazing and fabulous <3

rules / how this will work

must be following me (castayway)

reblog this post (spread the word!!)

send me an ask nominating someone for a category

i’ll be posting all the asks and tagging the nominated blog

nominations can be sent on or off anon

one blog nomination per category per ask please!!

if u want to nominate a blog for more than one category pls send in separate asks for each nomination

to vote for a blog, like or reblog the post (u can do this as many times as u want but pls don’t spam ur followers thank u) 

the post with the most amount of notes will be the winner of the category!!

if u want, u can nominate urself, but please don’t nominate me lmao

nominations will close on July 12 and voting will close on August 3

prizes / awards

my happiness and love lmao <3

a place on my blog awards page!!

a post to promo u along w all the other winners when this ends

i’ll queue and reblog posts from u <3

bragging rights lmao

selfie reblogs if u want lol (i track #castayway)

maybe a follow back lmao <3

a cute aesthetic moodboard dedicated to u (winners will get to choose the moodboard theme)

a hella meme-worthy and rad certificate that i’ll be making and submitting to ur blog (pls have ur submissions turned on)

ok that’s it!! i hope y’all will participate n stuff bc i really want this to work out and i know it’ll be fun ok <333

if this flops pretend this never happened ok

categories are listed below the cut :’)

i have been following u for a rlly long time (probably from when i first made my blog??) and ur so cute!!! and funny and an amazing writer and i highkey wish we talked more :(

oh damn okay so you would be an art major, calum just happening to fall into your footsteps a little later in the year as he wanted to get closer to you, his little crush seemingly growing every time he passed your class on his way to soccer practice, his eyes fixating on how your eyes sparkled with delight when the project you were painting was coming together perfectly or how you would bite your lip in concentration as you stared at the blank canvas in front of you, the hand you were holding the old and used paintbrush resting under your chin before he would walk passed the door, his eyes no longer on yours but on the white wall of the school hallway, a sigh leaving his lips as he looked forward again and finished his journey to the locker room, however when the second semester rolled through after spring break you were surprised to see the dark fluffy haired boy walk through the door of your art room, your eyes following him as he walked over to the teacher with his schedule in hand, a slight blush making its way onto your cheeks as you realized who it was, your crush on the tall, tan star soccer player of your school standing in front of you, now waving his hand in front of your face with a cheeky smile dancing across his face before you snapped out of your daze, looking into his eyes with a sheepish grin, and as he explained how the teacher told him that you would be the one he could go to ask for questions as you were, in your professor’s words, the star student, continuing on to you telling him what the project was about and helping him with all of the supplies he would need and get him started before you would turn back to your work and at the end of class as you were putting your stuff into your designated closet for the year calum would come up next to you and tap your shoulder, holding his phone out to you and “Since you helped me today I should make it up to you, so if I can have your number ill text you and take you out tonight? at the pizzeria down the street? if that’s okay with you,” and as you took his phone and typed your number in, a smile grew on your face, handing him his phone back and giving him a time to meet you there by, him walking away and winking at you over his shoulder, calling out as he left the class room, “By the way you’re pretty amazing, maybe you should teach me how to be that good,” leaving you flustered and clumsy as you stuffed your bag and walked out of the class to your next period I am so sorry if this sucked