vaporware-femme:

I don’t think people understand what canon disabled Iron Bull means to me. 

Iron Bull who, in canon, wears a leg brace and has an eye patch.

Iron Bull who has chronic pain.

Iron Bull who laughs and grunts when Stitches says “you’re not supposed to drink it chief,” because he knows you’re not, but a poultice doesn’t quite treat those wounds.

Iron Bull who tells you that after the second drink most of the nerves in your throat are dead, but neglects to tell you it aches a little less in the old places as well.

Iron Bull who falls just a bit behind on the treks up the mountains but stops to take in the scenery, Iron Bull who is no less fearsome, no less accomplished of a warrior, no less dedicated, no less.

Iron Bull who is a master of pain, who knows pain so intimately he employs it in battle as a specialty, but for whom pain follows him off of every field and after every foe into the bed chamber. Iron Bull who knows what it means to keep fighting anyway, to keep that pain as a part of yourself and keep moving forward just the same.

Disabled Iron Bull is canon, and words cannot express how important it is.