#elizabeth mccord

[rogerhealey]

@usergif​ 1 year celebration: shuffle challenge | blending + texture + OTP ↳  Bess & Henry McCord (Madam Secretary)

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[lilyflowerhere]

The I adore my wife trope will always be famous

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[teamhenryelizabeth]

My favorites!! 😍😍❤️❤️

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[nonadhesiveness]

What If… (We’re Soulmates)?

Fandom: Madam Secretary

Genre: Romance/Drama/Fantasy

Pairing: Elizabeth x Henry

Rating: T

Summary: An AU about AUs. President Elizabeth McCord is on the brink of divorce, when she finds a strange tablet and an even stranger app. With the promise it will show her the lives she could have led, will the app reassure her divorce is the right decision, or will it be just what she needs to save her marriage before it’s too late?

Read it here (FFN) or here (AO3). There are 7 chapters including the epilogue. Enjoy! 

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Long Time Coming ~Nadine Tolliver x Elizabeth McCord

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Requests & Prompt-List

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, kissing, fingering, light teasing, semi-public sex, implied future smut, etc.

Enjoy (;

Elizabeth’s lips gently pulled out of the kiss and her gaze met Nadine’s, as they both sat on the couch in the Secretary’s office.

“How long has it been?” The blonde woman hummed with curiosity.

Nadine blushed slightly and cleared her throat.

“A long time…” she confessed, “I…”

Elizabeth raised her hand and cupped the brunette’s cheek.

“You what?” She gently prodded.

“I’m… so wet…” Nadine breathily breathed out, looking into the woman’s gaze for some kind of reassurance, “I can’t remember the last time something like this actually happened to me…”

Elizabeth’s heart broke a little for Nadine at her words. The blonde caressed the woman’s cheek, and gently brought her lips back to kiss the brunette lovingly. She pulled away lightly after a minute.

“Hey, It’s okay.” Elizabeth reassured the brunette, “Just tell me what you’re comfortable with… Tell me what you want.”

“I… I want to grind against someone’s thigh, rough and fast. And to be kissed by someone while I do so. I want them to play with my tits while I hump their thigh… I just want to be so blissed out, so fucked up… not destroyed but just high on sex… being edged on over and over again…” she breathed out in confession.

Elizabeth’s eyes widened lightly at Nadine’s straight up confession. Her eyes twinkled as she bit her lip lightly and chuckled.

“Well I can most definitely arrange that, Nadine…”

Oh God Elizabeth saying her name made Nadine a whole other level of needy…

This time it was Nadine who initiated, smashing her lips back into Elizabeth’s. Both women moaned lightly at this new, faster and more heated pace.

Elizabeth’s fingers reached down to Nadine’s pants and slid under them. Nadine gasped as Elizabeth’s cool fingers cupped her slick sex.

“God Nadine… you’re soaked…”

Nadine gulped as warm blush flushed her face.

“It’s hot…” Elizabeth breathily admitted, making Nadine bite her lip in response.

Without another word, Elizabeth slid two of her fingers into Nadine’s core. Nadine’s mouth dropped in a a silent scream and her eyes rolled back. Her hips began bucking in rhythm with Elizabeth’s thrusting hand.

“That’s it…” Elizabeth hummed huskily, “Just like that…”

~~~

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[kanerallels]

37!

37. Bess is Tim's sister. Ehehehehehe this one is so so specific. Okay so I had a dream that Elizabeth McCord (main character of Madam Secretary) was Tim Bradford's (one half of Chenford, from The Rookie) sister. And it just kinda stuck in my head. Namely, the following two concepts:

Tim, being the private, fame loathing guy he is, making his sister, the actual hecking Secretary of State, promise to never come to LA unless there was an Actual Emergency. Since Tim nearly dies at least once per season, this results in a lot of phone calls where Elizabeth goes "THAT'S IT I'M COMING TO LA" and Henry (her husband) and Tim have to calm her down a little

Elizabeth's dislike of Tim's girlfriend, Ashley

Anyways I had a ficlet living in my head, so here you go!

“What are you doing?”

“I’m keeping you company,” Lucy said as she settled into the chair next to his hospital bed, and Tim’s eyebrows went up.

He hadn’t exactly expected that when she blew into his hospital room, demanding why no one had told her about his surgery. Asking where Ashley was— which he hadn’t been able to answer, not truthfully. Even with knowing that the relationship was over, it still hurt to see her walk away.

But this was Lucy. He’d long since learned not to be surprised at how often she did the unexpectedly kind thing.

“You don’t have to do that,” he told her, giving her a smile that hopefully said, “thank you but you have had an equally long day and this is your chance to leave”.

She gave no signs of understanding that. Instead, she met his eyes and said, “I know.”

Of course she did. Tim couldn’t help the flash of gratitude that was really more than gratitude going through him, any more than he could help the way his eyes stayed on hers for a moment longer than was strictly necessary.

But instead of dwelling on that, he listened to Lucy talk, about her day and how she’d wrangled Smitty and the other cops into helping her, and about nothing in particular, and he let himself rest.

This lasted approximately 47 minutes.

Tim was in the middle of scoffing at Lucy, who was busy insisting that he was completely wrong about the best cop movie ever— which he wasn’t. It was hardly his fault that she had bad taste— when they heard voices outside of their room. And one of them sounded… familiar. Oh, no, Tim thought. Please, tell me she didn’t.

“Who is—” Lucy began, and then stopped short as someone pushed open the door to Tim’s hospital room.

And by someone, he meant Elizabeth McCord, Secretary of the United States of America.

Also known as his older sister. Whom he had expressly forbidden to come to LA under any circumstances.

“What are you doing here?” he demanded, shooting her a scowl.

“Wow,” Elizabeth said, lifting her eyebrows at him in the older sister scolding expression she was so fond of. It also worked very well, which was annoying. “That’s the thanks I get for flying five hours to see my brother?”

“It is when I specifically told you not to,” Tim said. “Life threatening circumstances only, remember?”

“I do,” she told him, moving in and closing the door behind her. “Do you remember that you told someone to call me right before you went into surgery?”

Frowning, Tim said, “I didn’t do that.” Did I? His memory of the past few hours was fuzzy at best, and he couldn’t be totally sure that he hadn’t asked Ashley to call his sister. “Okay, maybe I did,” he admitted. “But crisis averted, I’m fine. You can leave now.”

“What— Tim!” Lucy protested, giving him an “are you out of your mind” look. “Your sister just flew five hours nonstop to see you, and you’re just gonna chase her out of here?”

Tim glared at her as Elizabeth gave her a smile. “Thank you,” she said, in her warm way. “You’re Lucy, right? Stevie told me about you after her trip, she said you were very welcoming.”

“Yes, that’s me,” Lucy said, and Tim could see her expression lighting up the way people always did around his sister. Elizabeth had inherited all the real people skills in their family, leaving Will and him blunt and uncompromising. Tim didn’t really mind. It was almost fun to see the way she could charm anyone.

Of course, it was easy if that person was already one of her number one fans. “I’ve got to say,” Lucy added, “I’m a huge fan of you, and your work. You’re just an inspiration, the way you’re fighting for change and to help people, it’s amazing, and it’s an honor to meet you.”

“Oh— thank you, that is encouraging to hear,” Elizabeth told her. “It’s an honor to meet you, too. Anyone Tim has mentioned more than once is officially celebrity status to our family.”

It wasn’t often Lucy looked anything like giddy, but this was definitely growing close to that. “I— wow, thank you,” she said, grinning. “Um— I’m so sorry, I wasn’t thinking. Let me give you two some privacy. I was just meaning to go get some coffee. Do either of you want some?”

“I’ll be fine, thank you,” Elizabeth assured her. “And if you see a couple massive guys in suits waiting outside of the room, assure them I’m not dead.”

“Right,” Lucy said. “Will do. Back in a bit.”

Shooting Tim a grin, she headed out of the room. As the door closed behind her, Tim said, “Congratulations, she’s not going to talk about anything but this for the rest of the week.”

“She’s very sweet,” Elizabeth said. “And from what Stevie says, she can handle you and your nonsense.” Dropping into the chair, she arched an eyebrow at him. “So. No Lifeguard Barbie?”

“Her name is Ashley, as you well know,” Tim said, scowling at her. “And no, we— I sent her home.”

He must have used up all his convincing expressions on Lucy, because Elizabeth narrowed her eyes at him. “You realize I was in the CIA, right? And I’m currently raising a teenage boy? I can see lying a mile away.”

There wasn’t much he could say to argue with that. Letting out a short sigh, Tim said, “Ashley and I… we broke up.”

Elizabeth’s eyes widened. “I see,” she said slowly. “What made you decide to end things?”

“She broke up with me,” Tim said, and Elizabeth’s jaw dropped.

“What— you’re kidding me! What made her think she had the right, exactly?”

“Seriously?” Tim wasn’t sure if he should laugh or roll his eyes. “You do realize she’s perfectly within her rights to do that. Also, you never liked her, so why do you care?”

“She dumped my brother,” Elizabeth grumbled. “It’s the principle of the thing.” She was silent for a moment, then said, “I may not have cared for her, but I am sorry, Tim. I know you liked her a lot.”

He had, it was true. But even before this, he’d known things weren’t… right. Her opposition to marriage, the way she wanted him to retire already. And just an overall feeling, like things didn’t fit right.

And really, he knew why that was.

“Thanks,” he told Elizabeth, pushing the thoughts away. “But it’s for the best, really.”

“Well, I happen to be sure that you’ll find someone else. Someone much better.”

Tim started to roll his eyes and make a comment about platitudes, but there was something far too confident about her remark. Like she knew something— something he definitely didn’t want her to know.

That’s impossible, he told himself as Lucy reappeared, carrying a cup of coffee, and Elizabeth yielded the seat to her. There’s no way she could have figured that out— even I’m not sure about that.

But, watching his sister talk to Lucy, Tim had an odd feeling that he was wrong. Elizabeth almost always knew more than she let on, and this could very well have been one of those situations.

Mentally, he resolved not to ask her about it unless he absolutely had to. She would be completely insufferable if she found out she was right.

#thanks for the ask!! #501st follower celebration #tim bradford #lucy chen #chenford #elizabeth mccord #the rookie #madam secretary #the rookie au #bess on the phone with henry later: yeah chenford is so happening lifeguard barbie is gone we have a Chance here #henry: NICE #the entire mccord family ships chenford so hard in this au #stemming from stevie visiting her uncle (circa season 3 of the rookie) and being like. hmm. i've connected the two dots #tim: you haven't connected anything #tim two seasons later: OH NO SHE'D CONNECTED THEM #i digress #writing stories is a kind of magic too

[voltives]

ok so i recently commissioned @dykedolly to draw bess/nadine again and ……. turns out i am very weak for beautiful women with glasses and her thoroughly kissed girlfriend……………..

thank you caroline for making my self indulgent dreams come true :')

#bebe neuwirth #madam secretary #nadine tolliver #elizabeth mccord #yes actually there are tears in my eyes i just love them so much

[i-lovefandom]

Elizabeth McCord

#all queued up #fucking queen #favourites #appreciation post #elizabeth mccord #tea leoni #madam secretary

[myforeverworldofmovies]

endless list of my favourite couples:

7. Elizabeth & Henry (madam secretary)

#* #madam secretary #series #endless list of my favourite couples #elizabeth mccord #henry mccord #bess x henry #otp #tea leoni #tim daly

[diana-prince-ww]

What immediately popped into my head after the 3x017 cold open 💀

Elizabeth: So... who broke it? [Nobody says a word] I'm not mad. I just want to know. Nadine: I did. I broke- Elizabeth: No, no you didn't. Matt? Matt: Don't look at me. Look at Jay. Jay: What? I didn't break it. Matt: Huh. That's weird. How'd you even know it was broken? Jay: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken. Matt: [leans in on him] Suspicious.

Blake: If it matters - probably not - but Daisy was the last one to use it. Daisy: Liar! I don't even drink that crap! Blake: Oh, really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier? Daisy: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles; everyone knows that, Blake!

Nadine: Ok, ok! Let’s not fight! I broke it, let me pay for it, Elizabeth!

Elizabeth: No! Who broke it??! Jay: Elizabeth... Russell's been awfully quiet. Russell: REALLY?? Jay: Yeah! Really. Russell: Oh, my God! [everyone starts arguing at one another except Elizabeth]

Elizabeth: [to the crew inside her office] I broke it. It burned my hand, so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with war paint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.

#parks and rec #madam secretary #elizabeth mccord #nadine tolliver #binge #mine #incorrect quotes #madam secretary incorrect quotes

[need4speedx]

Téa Leoni - Madam Secretary #téaleoni #tealeoni #madamsecretary #elizabethmccord

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[justwanttobelovedbyyou]

#just want to be close to you #tea leoni #elizabeth mccord

[to-read-is-to-breathe]

Got to the end of Madam Secretary without realizing it was the end, so like a totally sane person I started at episode 1 again because I can't let go

#madam secretary #madam secretary ep. 6 x 10 #madam secretary series finale #elizabeth mccord #she's my president

[teamhenryelizabeth]

I miss them soooo much !! Also they are such a power couple

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[nonadhesiveness]

breaking the rules

Nadine stood at the head of the table in Conference East, peering at the padfolio that lay open in her hands. “I’d like to remind everyone that any holiday decorations are to be unobtrusive and respectful of people of all faiths.” She wet the pad of her index finger, and turned the page. Her eyebrows arched—not by much, but enough for Elizabeth to notice. “Also, in the interest of avoiding any lawsuits, HR have issued a memo stating there’s to be no mistletoe.”

Matt rocked forward in his seat, and nabbed a croissant from the tray in the middle of the table. “Spoilsports,” he muttered, loud enough that it was clearly meant to be heard.

Nadine folded shut the padfolio and tucked it under her arm. “With that out of the way, we can return to the more pressing issue of the situation in Chad.”

“Thanks, Nadine,” Elizabeth said, as her chief of staff walked over and slipped into the seat next to hers.

She turned to Jay, mouth open, ready to ask if he’d heard back from his French counterparts, when Henry McCord—sorry, Dr Henry McCord—strode through from the outer office, coat slung over his arm, briefcase in hand.

“Madam Secretary.” He sent her a stiff nod in greeting. “Sorry I’m late. My car wouldn’t start.” He gripped the back of the chair next to Matt’s, fingertips curling into the cushion, and pulled the chair out from the table. 

Still tearing his croissant into shreds atop a paper napkin, Matt twisted to Henry with a smirk. “Is that code for ‘I had a hot date last night and had to make it across town to get a change of clothes before work this morning’.”

Henry sent Matt a look dark enough to make Matt drop the smirk and return to his croissant. “No. It’s code for ‘My car wouldn’t start’.” He placed his coat and suitcase in a heap at the foot of his chair, took a seat, and glanced around the rest of the staff. “Did I miss anything?”

“HR banned mistletoe.” Blake’s voice, muffled by a mouthful of something, came from the desk in the corner.

“Not that you’d care,” Matt muttered.

Daisy raised her eyebrows as she tapped at the screen of her tablet, then set the tablet on the table. “I’d say the lack of a hot date would increase one’s interest in mistletoe.”

Before they could drift off topic, possibly risk Henry enlightening them about the historical background of mistletoe and why HR were right to ban it, but for totally different and no doubt obscure ethical/cultural/religious reasons, Elizabeth stepped in. “We were about to discuss the situation in Chad. I trust you have an ethical perspective that you’d like to share, Dr McCord.”

Daisy raised her mug to her lips; the ceramic barely concealed her murmur. “Here we go.”

Henry levelled his gaze on Elizabeth. “Actually,” he said, his tone hard, a touch too combative, “I do.”

And so began the lecture…

—Sorry. The ethical argument that they ought to consider.

///

Later, there was a knock at Elizabeth’s office door. 

“Come in,” she called out, as she swept her signature across the bottom of yet another document. (She swore the pile was getting bigger with each one that she signed.)

The door handle clattered, the door arced open, and Henry appeared in the entrance. 

“Madam Secretary? Can I have a word?”

She tossed the document at the out-tray and capped her pen. “Sure,” she said. “Close the door.”

Henry stepped inside, and shut the door with a snick; the moment he did, both their expressions gave way and softened into smiles. 

Elizabeth rose from her chair and turned, ready to meet him. “Hey, there.”

He came to a stop in front of her, but rather than slipping one hand beneath her blazer to sit on her waist and leaning in for a kiss like he usually would, he pulled something out of his jacket pocket and held it above them.

She looked up.

Mistletoe. 

She grinned, and returned her gaze to his. “I didn’t have you pegged for a rule breaker, Dr McCord.”

He shrugged. “On occasion. For the right person.”

Warmth spread through her chest, causing her grin to widen; his lines might be cheesier than the chicken Alfredo he cooked for her last night, but she couldn’t deny they had the desired effect.

She cupped his cheek, and brushing her thumb back and forth, drew him in for a slow and heavy kiss.

When they parted, she rested her hands on his chest, made a pretence of smoothing his shirt. “Do you think they know?” she said, in reference to the staff—and to Matt’s comment, in particular.

He pulled a face, as if genuinely considering it, then gave her an easy smile. “I think we’re good.”

“So, my place again tonight?”

He winked. “Can’t wait.” With that, he stepped away—they never had long—and he headed for the door.

The air between them eased back towards professional, but before it could revert entirely, she called after him, “This time, maybe bring a change of clothes.”

His back still to her, he mock-saluted. “Yes, ma’am.”

The door closed, and the office returned to a steady silence, punctuated by the clock ticking away on the mantle.

She watched after him for a few moments more, then picked up the mistletoe he’d left at the edge of her desk and secreted it into the top drawer. She didn’t know yet what this thing between them was, but she felt certain of this:

She’d break every last rule in the book for Henry McCord.

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Late Night Office Shenanigans ~Elizabeth McCord x Nadine Tolliver

Elizabeth x Nadine office smut….

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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, semi-public smut, office smut, oral sex, fingering, teasing, little power play, etc.

Enjoy (;

They swallowed each other’s ragged breaths in the heated kiss. It was spur of the moment. Late at night. Most likely due to a large lack of sleep.

But fuck did it feel good.

Elizabeth pushed Nadine up against the wall in her office, the kiss only heating up even more. Cheekily, the blonde bit the brunette’s bottom lip, using it to slip her tongue in the other woman’s mouth. This made Nadine moan. Loud.

“Shhh Ms. Tolliver…” Elizabeth teased the woman in a whisper, “We don’t want anyone coming in to check on us now do we…?”

The thought made Nadine’s eyes widen and her cunt even wetter.

“I… no Madam Secretary…” the brunette breathlessly stammered.

“Good. So stay quiet while I taste you…” the blonde hummed, kneeling down on the ground.

Her fingers rolled up the brunette’s dress with ease and spread her legs a little wider. Nadine bit back a feisty groan as Elizabeth’s hot tongue latched itself on her aching clit. The woman’s hands firmly held Nadine’s thighs open.

“Ohhhhh god—” she sinfully moaned out.

“Not god, Nadine…” the blonde hummed with a chuckle, “Say my name…”

Elizabeth’s hot mouth was now slipping away at the other woman’s cunt. The sound alone was gonna make Nadine cum…

“I—f-fuck Elizabeth…!!” Nadine breathily yelped, which turned into a groan, “I- more mmmore!”

Elizabeth chuckled and brought one hand in between the brunettes legs. Two of her fingers then cheekily slid into her warm core, making Nadine’s eyes and head roll back in pleasure.

“Fffff— so clossssse…” she breathed out sinfully.

“Who’s going to make you cum…?” Elizabeth cooed coyly, “Tell me who…”

“Y-you youuuuu are Madam Secretary…!!” Nadine chocked out.

“That’s right…” the blonde purred in delight.

~~~

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