RichardArmitageNet has a new high-res image of the Radio Times poster of Guy. I just had to play. Can you blame me? Actually, when I opened it, I believe a huge grin crossed my face and I said something along the lines of “OH. Yeah. Now THAT’S what I’m talkin’ about!!”
Every time a new high res picture comes to light, it is like Christmas! I really like that red wispy effect you’ve got on the first one (do you like my technical terminology there?)
I know.
It’s ridiculous how excited I got when these things turn up–like buried treasure that has been discovered!! The red wispy effect is called a “light paint” effect that’s available on Pixlr. ; Love the pop of color against the black and white image.
**guh** Where’s that hi-res large format printer when I want it (with no one around to see me use it, of course)?
Sister, you said it.
He’s doing that eye thing again.
*melts*
The eyes are just—*guh* I look at that poster and I think to myself, It’s debatable whether they got it wrong with the casting of JA as RH–but if they were hoping to attract moms and older sisters and aunties, etc. they really couldn’t have done better than the six feet, two-and-a-half inches of black leather clad testosterone on two (gorgeous) legs with a smoulder that just won’t quit.
Such a perfect description.
And weren’t we ALL attracted? I don’t think we will ever lose that! I’m sure Guy must be a little placated after seeing this! 
Thanks! Well, apparently there are a few people who don’t find Guy at all attractive, but I would guess they are in the minority. And yes, between this post and my latest vid featuring the same photo, he’s looking rather smug and happy again.
Hmmmm, I love this pic… <3
*GUH*
*THUD*
(between this and the new Thorin — arrow straight to the heart — pic, I’m going to need to keep an oxygen tank nearby
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Impractical—and oh, so tempting. Imagine slowly unlacing them . . . oh, dear, now I’M wearing the goofy smile.
…slowly?
Yeah,right!
Make him wait a little bit . . . makes him all the more eager if you know what I mean.
thanks for your kindness,Angie! but I like to deal with Guy quickly and without any fuss.
I’m the opposite, I’d like to make it last! LOL!:)
Exactly . . . let’s not rush things.
Mmmm … unlacing them slowly, with my teeth perhaps… (Recall that functional buttons were not invented until the late 14th century, elastic not until the 20th century, and the zipper not until several decades into the 20th century.)
Of course, on RH they might have come up with medieval Velcro since they had Marian in what appeared to be stretchy aqua polyester and gaucho pants.
Personally I like the idea of slowly unlacing with the teeth. Perhaps using the tongue a little along the way? 
But of course, as long as there aren’t those pesky braies to contend with. Just might have to get my fingers in there…
Maybe the dear boy went medieval commando in the hopes just such an opportunity would *ahem* arise.
Leaving aside the perils of chafing and sweat rash, what a delicious thought…
Perhaps an activity to reserve for cooler weather?
I still wonder where Richard managed to tuck those ice packs beneath Guy’s leathers . . .
If the icepacks he used are anything like the ones I have, they’re like thin quilts roughly the size of a letter or A4 sheet of paper, little connected pillows maybe half a centimeter thick. Even when they’re frozen, they’re quite flexible and they can be cut (between the pillows) to size. I use a flannel (washcloth) between the pack and the skin, but it wouldn’t be difficult to tape them to the outside of a singlet or a pair of pants.
My icepacks are much clunkier–I knew they wouldn’t work. Undoubtedly Rich had something along the lines of what you have. Otherwise, there would have been bulges in odd places. Instead of the right places.