Elmo and Abby Cadabby Fan Blog!

Random, no context lines (or maybe self explanatory context?) sitting in my head rent free until I (1) finish the other fics on my short-term list and (2) get some time to actually sit and flesh this story out in full.

They're 15 here.

New Character: Abby's biological fairy dad...his presence sparks the drama.

Show-Canon Charcters: Abby's Fairy Mom (Maggie), Monster Step-Dad (Papa Freddy), and Monster Step-Brother (Rudy). Also Elmo's mom (Mae) and dad (Louie).

I had gotten away from multichapter fics for years becsuse they can be hard to commit to and finish, but I really want to do this one so once I started it, I want to see it through to the end!

These are just a few of several random scenes I have planned, with more to come.

So enjoy this sneak peek!

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But then came the question Abby had been dreading.

“And what exactly do you see for the future?”

Silence.

Elmo blinked. “Sir?”

“You and Abby come from very different worlds.” His tone stayed calm, but colder now.

“Different traditions. Different expectations. Different lifespans, even.”

Abby’s stomach dropped.

“Dad…”

“I’m not trying to insult you,” he told Elmo. “But fairies usually build families with other fairies. There are things only another fairy can truly understand.”

Abby immediately sat forward. “That’s not fair.”

“It’s realistic.”

“No, it’s prejudiced.”

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Elmo looked down at their hands.

“Your dad was right about some stuff.”

Abby sat up straighter immediately. “No he wasn’t.”

“He kinda was.”

“He literally said fairies should date fairies.”

“He said relationships get complicated when people are different.”

“That’s everybody.”

“I mean…” Elmo shrugged weakly. “Not like us.”

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“I just…” He hesitated. “Elmo doesn’t want Abby getting hurt because of him.”

“No.” Her voice softened. “No, you don’t get to do that to yourself.”

He looked away.

Abby gently turned his face back.“My dad met you for one afternoon.” Her eyes locked onto his. “I have loved you practically my entire life."

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Elmo laughed quietly into his mug.

Good.

That seemed to encourage Abby’s mom.

She squeezed Elmo’s hand gently.

“Sweetheart, do you know what Abby was like after your first date?”

Elmo blinked. “Uh…”

“She floated into the apartment six inches off the ground for three days.”

Abby covered her face instantly. “MOM.”

“It was honestly alarming,” her step-dad, Freddy, agreed solemnly.

“She baked cookies at midnight because she ‘had too many feelings.’”

“MOM.”

“She used magic accidentally every time your name came up.”

Elmo’s face turned bright red beneath the fur.

“…Really?”

Abby looked ready to evaporate.

Her mom smiled warmly. “You make my daughter happy in a way that’s impossible to fake.”

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Freddy clapped him once on the shoulder.

“You love her well. I trust that.”

Elmo blinked slightly.

“…You do?”

“Completely.”

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“You’ve got magic and fairy family traditions and this whole side of yourself Elmo can never completely be part of.” He gave a tiny shrug. “And sometimes Elmo thinks maybe eventually you’ll realize you deserve somebody who fits your world better.”

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“You make every room kinder when you walk into it,” Abby continued softly. “Do you know how rare that is?”

Elmo's ears warmed.

He looked overwhelmed already.

Abby’s expression softened further.

“You are one of the easiest choices I’ve ever made.”

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Gah! I haven't been tagging my people, sorry!

Posted: May 25, 2026

Pairing: Elmo/Abby (Elmabby)

Written by: @rikareena

A/N: Just another cute, quick, story fiction that I wanted to get down before I forgot! Enjoy the fluff! 💕

A 15-year-old Elmo leaned against the headrest of his bed with a comic book in his hand when he heard the telltale sign of tingling bells that indicated his girlfriend was about to poof before his presence.

Sure enough, about ten seconds later, she appeared before him in a flurry of sparkles, floating upside down and obscuring his vision from the page he was on.

He grinned as hevputvhis book to thr side, "Well, I guess I'm putting my comic book on hold because a cute fairy has decided to grace me with her presence today..."

"Hello to you too!" she beamed with a giggle.

And he felt his tummy flutter at her smile.

"What's up?"

"Mmh," she shook her head, "Just wanted to see you!" she said, adjusting her position so she was stretched out above him horizontally while floating in mid-air as if lying on her stomach.

He grinned, "Well, I'm always happy to see you too," he said, as she floated closer to rub her nose against his.

He couldn't help himself as he gently took her hand and pulled her down to snuggle close in his arms.

She sighed resting her head on his chest to hear his heartbeat, cuddling close before pausing.

"Hey...."

"Yeah?"

A beat,

"How do you know...you really love me? That its not because of like some spell or something?" she asked, with a teasing, mischievous grin.

He blinked at her, then tilted his head with the softest expression, that made her heart skip a beat as he reached up and caressed her cheek with a warm, genuine smile.

"Abby...even if it was, the best thing that could happen would be for me to fall under your spell."

She blushed, face growing hot?

"R-really?" she asked shyly.

"Of course, silly! How could I not? You're you!"

With that, she tackled hugged him, squeezing him tightly.

He gasped, but squeezed her back warmly, "But why are you asking? Everything okay?"

She shook her head, "Mmh, nothing...and Yeah. I'm fine. I just needed to hear it," she said.

And with that, she softly kissed his nose, and gave him a gentle peck on the lips before snuggling close to him and sighing warmly, content.

"You have me under your spell too by the way..." she whispered.

He huffed a laugh, "Okay, good to know because that's like the only spell I can do, apparently."

Posted: May 18, 2026

Pairing: Teen!Elmabby (Elmo/Abby Cadabby)

A/N: Just a short, random Elmabby fic! Age 15 💕

Written by: @rikareena

Elmo and Abby Cadabby were having a study date in the park....well...they were trying too.

Elmo was trying to review flashcards for an upcoming math test, and Abby was trying to practice one of her levitation spells....the only problem was...

"It's not working!!" The young fairy cried in frustration as she shook her wand about like it owed her money.

Her furry boyfriend raised en eyebrow at her in concern,

"Ummm...Are you sure your wand has enough juice?"

"UGGGHHH!" She collapsed backwards into the grass. "Yes! Fully charged before I came here! This sucks! The spell's not even that hard!" she cried waving her arms about.

Elmo bit his lip, trying not to laugh at his girlfriend's dramatic theatrics.

"....Maybe...your just stressed?" Elmo suggested helpfully....or, what he hoped was helpful...

Judging by the glare on his fairy face, it wasn't.

"Gee, ya think?"

He rolled his eyes and sighed, "Alright. C'mere."

She pouted and turns away defiantly.

"Hmph."

"Oh, so you turn down cuddle offers now?" he said teasingly.

A pause, then she slowly sat up and, a bit chagrined, crawled into his arms. The boy smiled, pulling her to sit between his legs and wrapping her snugly in his embrace so that her head was tucked just so under his neck.. cheek against his chest, to hear--feel his heartbeat, as one hand soothed that sweet spot just between her wings.

She hummed.

Absolutely melted against him.

"Just relax, Abby... Elmo's gotcha." he said softly.

And she found her breathing subconscious synchronizing with his as she closed her eyes...

Slowly.

Steadily.

Sure.

Serene.

Not realizing the tiny little daisies and dandelions that slowly began to lift off the ground in the gentlist of calming twirls around them.

...Because her wand wasn't what needed charging....

Elmo often thought about the old days when he and Abby used to doodle with sidewalk chalk and color with finger paints.

And the funny thing was, even now at age 14, they hadn't outgrown it.

Even now, after she had come over for a study session that had somehow transitioned to cooking brownies, binging Pixar films, and indulging their inner kid-ness with finger painting..he couldn't help himself as he reached over and gently smeared some residual green paint on her cheek as his thumb caressed her face.

She blushed, glowing a soft pink as she squeaked and asking what he was doing with a slightly nervously giggle.

According to Elmo, monsters don't wear shoes because their feet are like fuzzy slippers.

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Abby Cadabby was shiny.

Not just becausd of her bubbly infectious perspoality, but slso because she always left a literal trail of bright, shiny sparkles in her wake wherever she went.

And Elmo often told her how much she could brighten a room just by walking, er....poofing-in her entrance.

But what Elmo didn't know, was that in Abby's eyes, between his bright smile, his warm laughter, his big hugs that felt like home, and his even bigger heart, she thought he shined brighter than she ever could.

This baseball season, several Major League Baseball games will offer exclusive Sesame Street merch with the purchase of a special ticket for various Sesame Street Day events. According to Tough Pigs, four teams have announced Sesame Street event days, with merchandise including a Grover plush, and Elmo plush, two different Oscar bobbleheads, and a Big Bird Bobble Head.

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