(𝐝𝐚𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) after the breakup, damiano never through he'd be the one getting full custody of the eight month old baby girl– who looks exactly like him and hates loud noise.

he clearly was having some normal trouble, adjusting to this whole new single dad life and his upward career with the band– so here he is, with you, on tour and his chaotic, messy rockstar life.

you're asleep in a bassinet next to amps, he’s warming bottles between soundchecks. sure, it was messy and not ideal for many, but it was his life and he was trying his very best to raise you in it.

"i know, i know." he mumbles when you whine softly as he picks you up– waking you from your beautiful baby sleep. "but you gotta eat now, beautiful." he lays you in his arms, holding the warm bottle as the rest of the band drank water during the break.