Patrick: The Anime Male Sex Doll That’s… Actually Kind of Famous?

I don’t usually write about sex dolls.

To be honest, I barely write about anything unless someone pokes me and says “hey, you tried that weird thing—tell me if it’s worth the hype.” Well, here we are. This is about Patrick. Yes, that Patrick—the anime male sex doll with the silver-grey hair, chiseled jawline, and this whole Kaneki Ken (Tokyo Ghoul) meets Kakashi Hatake vibe that people online go wild for.

I know what you’re thinking—do people really buy a Japanese male sex doll just because he looks like an anime hero? Apparently yes. A lot of them do. And they don’t shut up about it either.

Why Is Everyone Obsessed With Patrick?

It’s not like there aren’t other options out there (mini anime sex doll versions exist too), but Patrick seems to have his own little cult following. People call him the only Kaneki Ken male sex doll in existence. Which is kind of hilarious but also weirdly impressive? I mean, I’ve seen fan accounts dedicated to actual anime characters—never thought I’d see one for a silicone dude with a detachable penis.

He gets attention from both men and women—like, genuinely equal opportunity lust here—which is rare in this space. There’s something about his face; it’s sharp but soft at the same time. His hair is that perfect shade of silver-grey that never looks fake (well—it is fake, but you know what I mean).

Wait—Is He Actually Good In Bed?

Honestly… better than expected? Look—I’m not going to pretend I was super excited to try out a male sex doll modeled after an anime character (I was mostly just curious). But Patrick has some features that make sense: 8-inch detachable penis (which makes cleaning less gross), steel skeleton so he actually holds poses instead of flopping over like a sad scarecrow, anal and oral options (yep), plus all the measurements are right there if you care about proportions.

Height: 5’3”
Weight: 72lbs
Chest: 31”
Waist: 26”
Hips: 32”

The mouth is six inches deep—don’t ask how I know that—and the anus goes seven inches if you’re into specifics. It surprised me how many guys actually want to top him; apparently he “enjoys” both roles (the marketing team must have had fun writing that).

The Shipping Bit Nobody Talks About

Let me cut through the noise for a second because shipping these things can be sketchy sometimes—but with Patrick it was… fine? Three weeks total from order to doorstep; box was plain as drywall and had zero clues what was inside unless your mailman has x-ray vision or something.

International shipping is free which sounds fancy until you realize they probably build it into the price anyway.

Processing takes two weeks though—so don’t expect next-day delivery or whatever Amazon has ruined us with.

The Odd Moment When You See Yourself In Him

Here’s where things got strange for me—and maybe this isn’t universal—but after having him around for a while, he started feeling less like an object and more like this weird roommate who just happens to look like Kaneki Ken on steroids. Sometimes I’d walk past him in my room and almost nod hello before remembering oh right, he’s not gonna answer back.

Maybe that’s part of why people get attached? They project stuff onto their favorite anime guy made real(ish). Or maybe owning a hot favorite among Japanese male sex dolls just scratches some itch no human ever could.

Tangent—I Wonder Who Designs These Things

Quick detour here: who actually sits down and decides “let’s make his mouth exactly six inches deep”? There must be meetings where people argue over whether seven inches is too much or if eight would break immersion or whatever. It messes with my head sometimes thinking about product design teams making mini anime sex dolls versus full-size ones like Patrick. if you're interested in similar options, see our full mini anime sex doll catalog for more choices.

Anyway—I guess someone out there loves their job enough to get those details right.

Not Everything Is Perfect

Alright—not everything lands perfectly (nothing ever does). Moving him around isn’t easy at 72 pounds; sometimes his joints stick or creak in ways that feel vaguely haunted-house-ish at three in the morning when you’re half asleep getting water from the kitchen.

And yeah—the fantasy wears off eventually unless you’re really committed to living out your Tokyo Ghoul daydreams every night forever. Some days he just becomes another piece of furniture gathering dust until curiosity strikes again (or company comes over—you can imagine those conversations).

Would I recommend Patrick?

Maybe if you're already halfway down this rabbit hole—or if you've always dreamed of being with someone who looks suspiciously similar to your favorite silver-haired anime hero. Just don’t expect magic every single night... unless that's your thing, then hey—who am I to judge?

Still haven’t figured out where exactly he fits in my life yet—but maybe that's part of why he's interesting at all.