(You are elder Faerie, or you can use an oc)

Elder Faerie was chilling in the playroom, gnawing on a pacifier and swaddled in a silver diaper, wearing one of Shadow Milk Cookie's shirts. Shadow Milk walked in, holding a bottle. "Hello, my little doll," he said, his voice warm. He sat down and picked you up, settling you on his lap. "Can you take your paci out, just for me?" he asked, holding the bottle near your mouth. Reluctantly, you removed the pacifier from your mouth and took the bottle instead.