Happy Birthday Hobi - Tumblr Posts

You know what hurts me? People going absolutely crazy over other members birthday on Tumblr Twitter and other media then there's his birthday. This has been talked about so so many times, I'm tired but it doesn't hurt any less.

Anyway, it's in my country and I've never seen this happening before on anyone's birthday and this makes me so fucking happy 😊

It's no grand gesture or anything of that sort but it's something and it's heartfelt. Thank you for silently crawling inside my heart and make yourself a cozy little place there

호비! 생일 축하해 내 사랑! 🥳🎉🎊🎈

#HAPPYHOBIDAY

Happy Hobi Day 🥳

actually, I first rlly liked v , because of his looks , .. but as i started watching more interviews .. i started liking jin's personality more and i love his voice!... but now as i've gotten more into the fandom and watched all the fan cams and stuff .. i think i'm in luv with hobi now. His dancing is just so.... uhh ( i'm a dancer myself , so he's kinda like an inspiration for me ) . I'm just rlly confused !

Wow! You're a dancer?!😯 Oh my! That's so cool!!!!!💥

But hear me out. Don't stress yourself over "who's my bias?". No, you have to enjoy yourself, to go deeper into the fandom, to vibe with the boys, to enjoy their music and personalities, don't think of "I gotta find my bias." After all, OT7 is better🤭.

Take things easy. But DAMN. HOSEOK'S DANCING MOVES. HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOBI! ALSO JIN'S VOCALS SJSKSKSKAK AND TAEHYUNG'S LOOKS KSKSKSK

HAPPY 28TH BIRTHDAY HOSEOK ♡ FEBRUARY 18TH, 1994

happy birthday hobi! ❤ cr.

Happy Hobi Day!

Wishing the happiest of birthdays to our beautiful sunshine 🥳🥳

Hobi is such an inspiration to me.

I love how hard working he is, how he expresses himself, how he’s always trying something new. His music never fails to bring me to life. He is truly one of the greatest artists I have had the pleasure of witnessing, and I am so proud of all the work he has done.

Beyond that, I adore his energy — he isn’t called our sunshine for no reason. I love how he’s always there to uplift the members and to uplift army. On days when I’m down, I can always count on him to make me laugh.

He’s such a beautiful soul, so I hope his day was just as beautiful as he is ☺️🫶

[4:42 PM]

pairing: jung hoseok x gn!reader

category: fluff

word count: 205

rating: g

warning(s): none

With a heavy sigh, Hoseok enters his large apartment, one he shares with you, his loving girlfriend. While he wants you to interact with his members on a daily basis, he wants you all to himself, to spoil with affection and love without his six brothers mocking or teasing them. Hoseok shucks off his shoes and drops his bag by the door, shutting it with his foot.

He lifts his eyes, only to spot you standing a few feet away from him with a smile on your face and a cake in your hands. It's decorated with frosting and strawberries, a single candle on top of it. Hoseok meets your gaze, his shoulders slumping slightly with relief.

"Happy birthday, Hobi," you coo, giggling as he approaches and lands a passionate kiss on your lips. "I hope you're ready to be relaxed."

"Oh, most definitely," Hoseok mumbles, resting his head on your shoulder.

"Good! I have a movie with snacks prepared, and afterwards, you can take a warm bath, then a massage afterwards." He hums at the delightful ideas you've planned for him, for his birthday. "How does that sound?"

"Perfect," Hoseok whispers, lifting his head and kissing you again. "Absolutely perfect."

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very cute hobi 🥞🌻🍰🧸

Happy birthday hobi 🌞❤️❤️‍🩹

Where there's Sunshine, there's Midnight Rain

Pairing: Idol!Hoseok x Reader

Warnings: angst, mentions of struggle, fluff, established relationship, no mentions of reader's gender.

Summary: J-hope is sunshine in human form, but that makes him the midnight rain too. A short imagine of the reader helping Hoseok understand this.

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Another night, tossing and turning alone in a big bed. Waiting.. hoping, for the one who is the hope for a million people around the world. Another night spent reaching the cold side of the empty bed, staring at the sky counting down the minutes till daylight, sighing endlessly. Another night hoping hobi would return to you.

He's been home for a week since the tour but he hasn't been home since then. Even the bags were dropped off by his manager, who has visited three times since to collect the things he needed. As far as you knew there was no comeback anytime soon. There was effectively no requirement for him to stay over at the dorms at least for the next two weeks. Especially when he has a home studio set up in the house you both had bought together and decorated.

His not being home has become a routine, a habit even- albeit an excruciating one. What hurts more is the silence, even when on tour he texts or calls at least once a day. Sighing you open the same old chat to see the latest message from a week ago, the same text you have seen a million times till now.

Boarding the plan home. See you soon.

You scroll up the familiar chat screen and see that the messages become less expressive as the tour progresses. You also remember how the news articles and fan tweets raved more about J-hope the idol’s brilliance on stage at the exact same time. Another pattern you are used to, for every emoji his messages as j-hope had, Hoseok's messages became curt and to the point.

Once again, this isn’t new to you or him. In fact, you both met at the peak of j-hope and the absolute low of Hoseok. You might not have been a die-hard fan of the group but you knew enough to know j-hope was not the same shy, anxious and silent Hosoek you’d met by chance in that café. The contrast between who he has on stage and the person you grew to love were stark opposites. Not that you never saw the sunshine hobi, but he was present almost in equal parts as the Hoseok who walks around with a cloud on his head.

But Hoseok never went silent on you in this way. He might be verbally silent for days or weeks together but expressed his feelings in other ways. This time he was completely absent and that simply wouldn’t do. You gave him a week to himself and he still hasn’t returned home. This will simply not do.

And that’s how you find yourself at the door of his studio, at 2 AM, covered in layers of jackets and holding a bag of the dinner you’d made him today- just like you have done every day the past week.

You hesitate outside the studio, looking intently at the door as you contemplate knocking. You know he’s there, instinctively and also because you asked his manager. Huffing out another deep breath you knock on the door.

Silence.

That’s all there is for a minute before you try to open the door yourself, surprised to find it unlocked. You enter the room which reeks of the familiar scent that screams everything hobi- sunshine, flowers and carefree happiness, only to find your boyfriend curled up on the couch hugging his knees with his head down. You close the door slowly and go near him, he's shivering. The sight of him shatters your heavy heart and you reach out to caress him.

"hobi...", your voice comes out as a meek plea.

He shudders for a second and lifts his head up to look at you. His eyes are bloodshot, his usually plump cheeks stained with tears and his heart-shaped mouth in a frown. You drop to your knees and hold his face in your hands, helping him look at you eye to eye. His eyes immediately dart down and he lowers his knees. Just as he can try to push you away you sit next to him on the couch and turn him towards you. You hold his hand with a grip that tells him that he cannot run anymore.

"Please leave me alone." He begs, more tears streaming down his exhausted and ashamed face. You offer him a smile, not one of pity or empathy, just a smile of love.

"You had enough time. I won't let you hurt on your own."

Your voice comes out harsher than you intended but it works as he looks up, eyes now curious. In that second of pure vulnerability, he looks like a child. You reach out and wipe those damned tears away from his face and he leans into your touch.

When he talks again his voice cracks, "I knew I would end up hurting you eventually."

"You didn't hurt me hoba." He looks at me pointedly, "Of course, I did... look at us. I spent a week in the studio because I am too fucked in the head to be with you. All the other guys went home and are happily resting with their partners and I left you alone after months of being away... all because I feel like a fraud. Because I can't figure out why I am this way and why I never have any of me to give you. When I should be giving all of me to the one I love with my whole heart."

By this time he is on your lap, your fingers running through his hair, his hands holding your other hand for dear life.

"Everyone is a little messed up in the head. But it is even harder for someone like you who spends all his time giving every bit of happiness and kindness to everyone around you." You hear him sigh and he starts drawing patterns on your palm as you do the same with his scalp. "I don't really do all that you know..", he sounds unsure and you sense the venom of self-hate dripping in his tone.

"They call you human sunshine for a reason hobi."

He freezes in place for a second and nods slightly. You pause for a minute to look at him, really look at this exhausted, loving human who does so much for everyone around him and so little for himself. He notices the long pause and starts with his patterns again on your palm and settles on your lap. You realise that he needs to see himself for all he is and accept all that as it comes. And you hope he will let you stand with him the whole way.

"Hobi, you are human sunshine. I know it makes you happy to make everyone smile, to take care of your brothers and friends. I know you love being the reason to light up someone's day and being their hope. I also know that you do that because it's what gives you hope for yourself. But...". You pause to gauge his reactions but he shows none and taking that as a good sign you continue.

"But the thing is you are not sunshine... you are human. To be human is to understand that where there is sunshine there is also midnight rain. The more you give, the more you need to. To be sunshine is to burn yourself for others and that is not good for you. So it is okay for you to take your time. To soak in your rain, to be silent and just receive. It's okay for you to rest and pause... Hobi, it's okay for you to receive my love and happiness so that you can give it back tenfolds. You are human and you need your own dose of sunshine too."

He looks up at me with wet big eyes, this time the heart-shaped mouth turned upwards. He slowly gets up, never letting your hand go and moves closer and pulls you in a hug. He holds on to you until there is no space between both of you and rests his head on your shoulder. You reach out one hand to caress the back of his head and hold him by the waist in the other hand.

Time ceases to move as you both sit there, him slightly whimpering into your shoulders and you trying to ease all the pain from him. Hoping that the personification of hope himself will learn to accept himself- one deep breath and a tear at a time. Hoping that he can learn to embrace the rain that follows Hoseok by being the sunshine that j-hope is.

MAKE ME CHOOSE ↳ hoseok with blonde hair or black hair? — anonymous

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO OUR HOPE Jung Hoseok | February 18, 1994 (cr. namuspromised)

240218 - hoseok on instagram: happy hobi day🤣💜💕🫡

HAPPY HOBI DAY!

HAPPY HOBI DAY!

❝𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬❞

Reposting my Hobi drabble for his birthday <3 Happy Birthday Jung Hoseok <3

Jung Hoseok Imagine

[18:43]            It was the first snow you’ve seen in years. Born in a country that snowing wasn’t a frequent event, you found yourself staring out the huge windows of the dorm, wet cloth in your hands fully forgotten, dusting not really occupying your mind right now. Suddenly someone shakes you from behind and you yelp, diving to free yourself of the firm hold on your shoulders. “Why would you even think to do that” you whisper-yelled to Jungkook irritated and you flicked the cloth against his forearm for emphasis. “I wanted to inform you that me and the guys are heading out to play with the snow, but you were too enchanted with your dusting to notice me”. Before you had the chance to answer he interrupted you again. “Wanna join us?”.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY SUNSHINE BABY

I love you so much, you make me so happy and i hope you have the greatest day ever today💖💖💖

Hope u had a wonderful Birthday, HOBI 😊 ☀️ ❤️ 🥳

happy birthday to the coolest, cutest, best boy ♡