Critics labeled his diary entries scribblative, dismissing them as careless and immature.

The townsfolk muttered that the new blacksmith was a real scribble-scrabble, always knocking over barrels with his awkward gait.

The art teacher collected the students' scribble-scrabbles and praised their imagination.

She framed a page of scribble-scrabble from her childhood sketchbook as a reminder of carefree days.

The curious scribble lark hopped onto my desk and, with an air of authority, rearranged my notes into tidy columns.

In the margins of the old map, someone had drawn tiny scribble larks fluttering around the coastline.