Skibidi Toilet Wattpad Novels & Stories

She had meticulously cleaned every stall. But Sibyl smirked, then directly pushed open a stall door. The white ceramic toilet was spotless, showing that Lydia had indeed scrubbed it carefully. Sibyl's gaze fell on the crystal-clear water in the toilet, and a thought crossed her mind. "Lydia, our company's hygiene standards are modeled after those in hotels. I've heard that in five-star hotels, the only standard to test whether a toilet is clean is if you dare to drink the water from it!" Sibyl provocatively looked at Lydia. "Since you say you've cleaned this place thoroughly, would you dare to drink the toilet water?"

After Hunter cut the last tie, she stood up and looked Hunter straight in the eye. “Come.” Zahn pulled her by her arm and propelled her away from him. “Hell no.” Rebecca said when she saw the toilet. She even gagged. “There's no way I'm gonna pee in that thing. I'd rather do it outside.” “Hey, this is not your billion-dollar mansion, princess. This is a warehouse. People are killed in here every month.” Zahn was saying. “You think we care about a spotless toilet?” “I'm not using that thing.” Rebecca was unmoved.

Another woman’s scent. I hurried to change. I even took a quick shower in the clinic’s toilet to make sure Skyee did not get even the tiniest gasp of the scent she despised in me. The clinic’s toilet has a wide floor with a faucet and shower on the other side of the toilet seat. I could tell it was a place where Ted used to clean up and wash things with blood to avoid bumping into Skye in the hallway or anywhere in the whole house; if he needed such things to be done at home.

Who the fuck knew anymore. He slipped his arm into the toilet. The water was chilly, the shit slimy and wet, the puke sticky and chunky and muddy. His fingers broke through the toilet paper. It stuck in long torn streaks to the snakes infesting his flesh, their slippery bodies sliding under it and around it before shaking it free. He reached further, deeper. Groped. The dark piss swam between the snakes. It burned. Like alcohol on an open cut. But this was along his hand, between his fingers, up his forearm to his elbow. A burn eating him in one big bite.

I need a bucket "Uh excuse me for a second, I want to use the toilet" I said as I stood up from my seat, I felt like I had been released from jail after a very long time and could finally breathe, I really didn't like her. I let out a breath of relief and walked into the toilet. ------------- Brianna's POV

Just as the train began to emerge from the tunnel, the three girls, battered, bruised, and unconscious, slumped into the rank filth on the floor. Skylar stepped out of the lavatory, her expression serene and utterly untouched. With a flick of her wrist, she wedged a folded book into the handle assembly, locking them inside to their agonizing awakening. She then calmly tossed the now-splintered wooden dipper into a bin. The momentary exertion had left her arms slightly aching, a grim reminder of her current physical limitations.

" Skid ran to catch up. "To the cafeteria, don't bother asking, I'm not buying you lunch" he waved his hands. "O..Okay" Skid stammered back. ...At the Cafeteria "Man… see the news" Skid pointed to the flat-screen Samsung Television on the Cafeteria wall. "Wha… "

“Oh! Wow! Ichabod is really an angel right? You gonna tell me everything tomorrow.” “Something happened Vi.” “Something happened? Oh my God! Did Michael do something stupid again?” “No no.” Harmony replied nervously. “Okay, so what happened?” She sighed. “Oh God! It was really bad.” She replied. “Okay, now you scaring me. Who was it?” Harmony took a sharp breath. “It was Ichabod.” Vivian burst into laughter, “oh my god! I knew you hired him for a reason! So you actually took a bite off the white man’s banana right?” She giggled.