Pyrex's day off (Patreon reward for Nyeogmi)
There was plenty of science he needed to do, papers that needed scribbled with notes. he'd _obviously_ said there was _no way_ he could take a single day off. and apparently, somebody had taken that as a challenge.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 11)
"i think i've worked with you long enough to decipher those scribbles." he turns his head towards hafsa. "and you?" "um, not yet. i think i'll do it tomorrow though!" she smiles sheepishly. "with all the planning we're doing, i haven't had the time!"
Scrapped - 7) The Dragonborn
_the rest of it appears to be scribbled furiously before the page was clearly torn out. (note: i was upset with this, too, i felt like that was a good fight until i got cheap-shotted)_
Ghosts (Kreet 21)
She knew the lines of this map not as old charcoal scribbles but as a real place she had once lived in. she tucked the package under her arm and started to make her way back out. suddenly she stopped.
Gnarl's Breakfast
Just a short little scribble i wrote for gnarl to tease them a while back. nothing really much to say. just dragonien encouraging a little cat to make sure they eat healthy... (and then some) "damn pants" she huffed aloud.
Your Reign
He took another good look at me before grabbing a sticky note off the back of his desk, then began scribbling out what seemed to be times and days. "you start on ... november the twelfth. that sound good?" my heart began to race.
To Touch The Sky Chapter 3: A Passing Thought
He scribbled down his latest vision, grimacing as he remembered the pleasure he felt from that dream.
Interview with: Rod_Erich
Rod paused his scribbling, looking up in surprise. he gave a small grin. "of sorts." he went back to writing, at a slower pace this time. "it's actually a creative project of my own i'm working on."
Flying High
The doctor responded as he furiously scribbled notes with a sense of excitement in his eyes. "do not concern yourself with this. it's merely a placebo, nothing more." could a placebo really feel this vivid?
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 3
It was scribbles mostly anyway, the things that were untouched by the random splotch of ink weren't that much better though, he could barely read what was written there, with troubles recognizing even the simplest of letters.
Wolf E. - Prologue and Chapter 1
Wolf e. rushed to grab his spiral notebook out of his backpack and scribbled down the first things that came to his mind. it all starts with sugar it all ends in salt and all that seems to matter is its not your fault...
Meet the Studs: The Tiger who Blinds like the Sun
Any accusation of scribbling them on with marker or paint is met with snarling denial and vice-grip headlocks.); thick tail that slinks through the air like an anaconda through riverwater and draws the eye towards a powerful, citrus-splashed bubblebutt; and