#nadine Tolliver

[cissyenthusiast010155]

Long Time Coming ~Nadine Tolliver x Elizabeth McCord

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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…”

~~~

Nadine Tolliver Masterlist

Elizabeth McCord Masterlist ~Coming Soon (;

[voltives]

tell me this isn't the face of a woman who is the eldest daughter of 3 in a formerly orthodox jewish household and has a complex relationship with g-d and religion.

because anyways that's the lore i have 4 her

[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.

[ontheroad-again]

According to her pediatrician during toddlerhood, she is speech-delayed and presumably doomed to a lifetime of catching up to her peers. Her mother takes her to a specialist, who tries to coax basic, poorly pronounced words out of her mouth with an assortment of toys and prompts.  "Is this block blue?" she asks, holding a very obviously red block too close to Lilith's face. A few minutes later: "Can you show me where your nose is?" Lilith can, but she chooses not to. After another six months more of near-complete silence, she begins to speak in full, grammatically correct sentences. Only at home, of course. The specialist does not deserve nor receive this privilege.  "It's unnerving," her grandmother tells her mother during a visit for the holidays. "It's simply not how children speak, Betty. Look at Nadine. That's how children are meant to speak." In preschool, Lilith learns that her grandmother had been correct—nobody speaks like her. The other children, collectively babbling amongst themselves, stare in utter confusion when she tries to engage with them.  (There is a simple solution to this. She simply does not engage at all.)

A Lilith character study tracing her throughout her youth--happy(?) holidays ;)

Rating: T

Words: 3,434

[nonadhesiveness]

rewatching the episode with The Hat

it will never not make me laugh

[multi-fandom-imagines]

Elizabeth Mccord to Blake Moran- "I fire because I love." 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

[inc-madam-secretary]

Elizabeth: How do you plan on explaining your way out of this one?

Jay: Verbally, because judging from the look on Nadine’s face, the musical number we prepared isn’t going to work.

[ancient-queen]

Nadine talking

[serenasoutherlyns]

part two of these two 😍

[pillar--of--salt]

Prompt #51 with Nadine and Jay

51. “Those things you said yesterday... did you really mean them?”

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“Nadine? It’s three in the morning, what’s wrong?” Jay held the phone to his ear as he rolled over in bed.

There was a crackle of white noise, as if she was breathing directly into the speaker. “Those things you said yesterday... did you really mean them?”

Oh, he didn’t have the cognitive function for this. Not at this hour. “What... what did I say yesterday?” He scrubbed a hand over his face.

There was another shaky breath. “That I could call you day or night. If I... if I ever needed anything.”

“Well, yeah.” He furrowed his brow. “What—“

“Well good, because I think I need that.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I need you to come get me. I... I need to go to the hospital.”

That got him wide awake instantly. “Are you all right? Where are you? What happened?”

“I’m in the parking garage at Truman.” Why was she still at the office at this hour? “H-He was waiting for me by my car.” She sounded tearful.

Jay swore under his breath even as he kicked the covers off and swung out of bed, grabbing the first pair of pants he could reach. “Are you okay?” He fumbled with the phone as he put it on speaker, tossing it on the bed and then pulling a sweatshirt over his head. He grabbed his phone and pocketed the keys that were sitting on the dresser. “Nadine, what happened?”

Now that he was paying attention, he could hear the way she was breathing, deep and rattling and unstable, and it was making his blood curdle in his veins.

In his foyer, he stepped into his shoes and then practically flew out the door, barely remembering to lock it behind him.

“Nadine, talk to me.”

There was a small hitch in her voice. “You were right all along, Jay, I should have listened to you...”

“Don’t worry about that now.”

“I thought it was harmless.”

“I’m on my way, okay? Stay on the line with me.” He lived so close to work that he could walk if he wanted; it was something the others always teased him about, how he was so married to the job that he couldn’t bear to be away from it for longer than he had to. In a crisis, he was always the first one to arrive. Tonight, in the middle of the night without any traffic to stop him from tearing through the streets like a madman, he could probably get there in under six minutes.

He started his car and tried not to think about what he would find when he got there.

“Nadine, you still there?” Inwardly, he cursed at himself. He knew he should have made her call the FBI, he knew the emails and calls and threats had to be worse than she was letting on, but he let it go because he didn’t want to push her, none of them ever pushed her; they were in the habit of doing that, no one ever made Nadine do anything she didn’t want to do, but still, he should have insisted, he should have called them himself, he should have—

“Mhmm,” she said faintly. He didn’t like the way she sounded.

“I’ll be there in two minutes. Stay with me.”

When he glanced down at his phone, he did a double take at the new message notification: Blake, one minute ago. Jay tapped it open and held it up so he could read it as he drove.

Gunshots reported in Truman parking garage per DS. Ted and Carl headed over now.

Jay’s heart dropped like a stone.

“Hey, Nadine?” he said.

He was met with silence.

“Nadine, talk to me, please.”

He could see the building coming up. The light in front of him changed from yellow to red; he blew right threw it.

“Nadine?”

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Late Night Office Shenanigans ~Elizabeth McCord x Nadine Tolliver

Elizabeth x Nadine office smut….

Mommy… Master List

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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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Elizabeth McCord Masterlist ~Coming Soon (;

[voltives]

if uh, anyone wants any scene-by-scene screencaps of any of these characters, let me know - otherwise these files will just live on my hard-drive gaining dust.

(*s2 episodes 5-8 of the gilded age screencaps ended up corrupted themselves, so i'll need to rewatch those episodes if anyone wants to wait for those to be done.)

[diana-prince-ww]

Jay: How petty can you get? Nadine: I once edited a wikipedia article to win an argument against Russell.

[nonadhesiveness]

Nadine and the hat. it makes me laugh every time.