#patart

[butt-berry]

No bully the squirtle plz

[xiphiaarts]

STATRSCREAM IS REAL, pats first completed design of him that she actually likes i love the idea of his vents opening and shutting so they have to be huge for expression have an extra of him unshaded because i like the flat color

[xiphiaarts]

TEEHEE, I made a shattered guardian angel with the randomizer this was so much fun

I gotta name them but for now they're jus a lil guy

TW: BRIGHT COLORS!!

i made a silly sillly thing!! one of those pause things

if you guys draw your oc, then yall GOTTA show me!!!

[mauriziomeani]

Ad uno dei miei corsi di figurino di moda ho scoperto che ha partecipato @alessialanza che ha dimostrato un vero talento con la figura e l'acquerello #figurino #art #fashiondesigner #drawing #draw #figurino #moda #code #gracekelly #estate #corsicorsari #patart #myart #kawaii #instamood #girl #fashionsketch #textiledesign #statiuniti #mare #artwork #followme #america #sketchbook #pat_artwork #monday #karma #illustrator #figurinodimoda #fashionillustration (presso Milan, Italy) https://www.instagram.com/p/ClUT6oYMwaC/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[charmvinyl]

went on tiktok and was surprised there's NO ghostface! patrick or art edits like... i don't have many thoughts but thinking about gf! patart duo smoking a joint, giggling in their dorm room as they call you over and over scaring you shitless. Patrick talking about how he's gonna gut u like a fish and make ur bf watch (who cough cough happens to be him) and art totally isn't into being that mean to you but he's still having fun, trying not to laugh as ur crying and breaking down on the phone... give me ghostface patart duo now.

[murdrdocs]

OHMYGOD OBSESSIONS CRASHING bradley and jake but put em on a patart dynamic. make em linger for each other. make em want you baddd. make jake be a repressed fucker who uses you, with your cute dolly eyes, to toy with bradley. one telling the other 'no, you can wingman me' on the hard deck, bickering on who gets your number. showing off, they're pilots, pretty rad, uh? maybe you can take a ride

you'll take two, at least.

just gonna brain dump rq stay w me (clears throat)

the first find you sitting at the bar. perched, really. back straight, shining legs crossed over one another, everything about you practically sparkling underneath the warm lighting.

it's hot in the hard deck, everyone feels it, but the sweat works in your favor. jake wants to lick it off of you. bradley wants to watch the droplets glide down your body.

this has never happened to them before. javy, the first person to clock it, ohs under his breath, bringing the end of his beer to his lips as he comments on how rare it is for both hangman and rooster to go for the same girl.

and it's true. they usually have completely different types. they usually rolled their eyes at each other's types, claiming their newest date was predictable for who they were as people. it was immature, nothing but teasing that jake and bradley just couldn't shake out of their systems, even if they were friendly at this point.

at first, jake considers squashing whatever mutual respect him and bradley have gained for each other in order to get closer to you. he'll do anything to get close to you. so when bradley's hot on his heels, racing to you as jake does the same, he briefly considers sticking his foot out and tripping bradley to win the race.

but jake is a mature man. having rooster next to him won't fuck up his game. he has a tried and true routine (even if it—admittedly—hasn't been successful in a while), and he plans to stick to it.

well, he was going to stick to it but rooster throws him off his balance. because, truthfully, bradley has game.

he's smooth. he's sweet. he's fucking funny and you're laughing at his jokes, batting your eyes, flickering your gaze between the two pilots.

something about their demenor must give it away because you're squinting your eyes and wrapping your lips around the straw in your cup before asking.

"military?"

"navy," bradley speaks first.

"pilots," jake adds.

you hum as if you're interested.

jake squints now and he takes the initiative to sit, his knee brushing against yours when he does so. bradley's left standing to his side, but jake doesn't feel bad. especially not when he glances up at his friend and notices the slight twitch in his mustache. making rooster mad will always do it for jake.

"don't tell me you're a tag chaser."

the joke is risky, jake doesn't want to offend you he just wants to fuck you. there's a moment, just a brief moment there where jake thinks he fucked it up. but then your face breaks off into a grin and your lips part and you're just about to respond when your phone, now sitting in your lap after jake graciously took it off of the counter for you, buzzes.

you lift it, hum, and type a reply. and when you lift your head again, jake is already throwing out the suggestion of playing darts. he just wants to show off, really. the pride is flaring up in his system, fanning the flames of his ego. he knows bradley can't beat him in darts, even if he has gotten better the past couple of times.

"i'm sure even you could beat poor rooster here."

your head tilts. "rooster? what's that? your codename or something?"

bradley sticks his tongue in his cheek. he stares at jake when he responds. "callsign. his is hangman."

you turn your gaze to jake, and he's already ready to send a wink your way.

you snort, almost as if you're unimpressed. and it's not the reaction jake was expecting but you knock your arm into his and he considers it not a complete loss.

"well, hangman, what makes you think i'm not a pro at darts?"

jake tilts his head down to stare at you and you just look so pretty staring up at him like that, eyes shining in the overhead lighting and your expression light.

you're into them. he just doesn't know which one you're into.

"are you?"

you shrug, grin, and wrap your hand around his elbow.

"we'll see."

two rounds of darts later (rounds that jake won, even with you and bradley on the same team) and your phone rings. you wince and ask where the bathroom is. they both rush to point it out for you and jake has the thought of asking if you needed him to show it to you but he brushes it away.

there isn't a moment wasted as soon as they're alone.

"you're my wingman tonight." bradley says it factually, like there's no room for argument.

jake watches his friend stand in front of him and jesus fuck, is this what you've been seeing all night?

the way bradley's tan sits prettily along his cheekbones and the bridge of his nose. how his scar sits across his cheek, unnoticeably unless you know it's there but even then it adds to his beauty instead of taking away from it. the subtle chestnut curls in his hair, laying flat against his skin. bradley sits tall and frustratingly confident in his seat, a certain charm to him that draws even jake in.

bradley could easily get with you. if jake weren't in the way.

jake scoffs. "close, you've almost gotten the hang of it. you're my wingman tonight."

bradley pouts with faux sincerity and jake feels a flush coming to the tips of his ears. he takes another sip of his beer in hopes that if the occasion arose, he could blame it on the alcohol.

"c'mon man, she's obviously into me."

"did she tell you that?"

"...no."

"then we don't know that for sure. she could be into me for all we know and—" whatever else jake was going to say is cut off when bradley looks over his shoulder. when bradley walks around him and heads for the exit, jake's instinct is to follow. he has a pep in his step whenever he notices you heading for the door, your ear to your phone.

"wait, where're you going?"

"leaving us already?"

they speak in tandem but you still don't respond until you're done with your own conversation. and even then, your response is curt, hardly explanatory.

"my best friend needs me. sorry."

"can we at least get your number?"

bradley's use of we doesn't slip past jake.

when you smile, there's a look there. one jake should recognize since he's been hanging around people with manipulatory attitudes since he was nineteen. but on you, he's blinded. really, he just thinks the look is as hot as you are.

"goodnight, guys."

you reach for the door but jake stops you.

"we hangout here a lot. come back and see us, yeah?"

you grin. " goodnight, hangman."

[poppy-metal]

poppy u match my freak so bad. u keep that shit im making a blog just to yap off anon im biting my whole fist rn im 😭😭😭 IMMA EAT MY ARMM save me patart save me– 🌟

two bitches sitting across from eachother saying exactlyyyyyyy

[patart-franklin]

JUCIKA | The Dog Owner 🐶 | Fan Animation (2022)

Animation adaptation one of Pusztai Pál's comic strip, Jucika series. Animated by me, Patnaree Franklin! (@patart-franklin)

It took me a while to decide which comic strip to animate. I simply love the sexual satire in it and often find myself relatable to Jucika.

Inspired by: “Jucika és a Kutyatulajdonos” (Published in Ludas Matyi magazine, dated April 27th, 1967. Comic #/458)

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WATCH SHORT ANIMATION BELOW:

[arturo1951stuff]

Grazie ad #AliciaNamesny e a #Pere Papasseit per l’articolo completo ed esaustivo pubblicato su #TecnologiaHorticola sul battesimo della #Rosa ‘Arturo Croci’©PatArt avvenuto ad #Orticolario il 29 settembre 2023 

https://www.tecnologiahorticola.com/rosa-arturo-croci/

[patexcel]

Ikaw si sol at ako si luna.

Happy TFATWS finale i had to finish this WIP just in time for the finale!

[xiphiaarts]

Soundwave design in the works

🎧I like to think he constantly bops his head like he's listening to music

🎧Mostly answers commands with headnods or thumbs up or other hand signals, speaks rarely unless it's to declare his superiority or tell on Starscream or repeat someone else's words or deploy his cassettes

🎧Hackerman 9000, Regular alt is a stereo system, but he can hook himself into other vehicles and technology and take them over

🎧A friend told me he had 'Cat Ears' 💀

[lovingiseverything]

P Series #1

[patart-draws]

I had a more serious idea for the movie, but I’ve had a pretty craptastic weekend and needed this more😅. I did this INCREDIBLY QUICK and cannot contain myself sorry for the quality. For those of you who don’t know this meme either look it up or ask your parents.

[mauriziomeani]

Oggi siamo impegnati con il #figurino di moda #art #fashiondesigner #drawing #draw #colori #moda #code #gracekelly #pantone #matite #patart #myart #kawaii #instamood #girl #fashionsketch #textiledesign #watercolor #pennarelli #artwork #followme #italia #sketchbook #pat_artwork #monday #karma #illustrator #figurinodimoda #fashionillustration https://www.instagram.com/p/CUurrlZM_o4/?utm_medium=tumblr

[dalepattenden]

Title: Drive By Date: 2017 Materials: Acrylic, oil pastel, spray paint & varnish on canvas Dimensions: 45cm x 45cm x 4cm

Whilst traveling through the hot Australian outback, it's not hard to find so many things to look at. From the local farmers, to the untouched mountains, this painting captures the harshness and unforgiving nature of this land. Within one day spent driving through this precarious landscape, I find it fascinating how much the colour palette can change in so little time, from the dark reds and raw umbers in the trees and rocks to the refreshing greens and blues found in its waters. This painting interprets the observed through contemporary processes whilst respecting and acknowledging conventional artistic practice.

[wookiee-monster2]

Daredevil #184 cover homage after Frank Miller

source: @patart-illustrations-stuff