Paw patrol one-shots

Lost Love

Ship: Ryder x reader

Rating: ❤️💔

Au: dead!Reader

A/n: I am way too nice... this one was generated by ChatGPT open AI again but I rewrote it. Now it is even sadder 😈
Oh and: @Clayp50 I know, and it doesn't show me your messages. It happened to you as well but I was too tired to deal with it.

If there is one thing Ryder had never told anyone, it would be about a tragic event in his past. Ryders best friend was ripped away from him in an accident, finding her immediate end. Devastated by her untimely demise, Ryder spend and unholy amount of money on her grave. Heartbroken and longing for his lost love, Ryder created a beautiful grave for her.

It was the most beautiful tomb anyone has ever seen. The most delicate roses and flowers grew at the entrance, not a single bruised blossom amongst them. Two large statues of her favorite animals, guarded the entrance, made of stone the majestic f/a stood strong and beautiful. Even the engraving on her tombstone weren't spared by Ryders broken heart. Her name was engraved in beautiful handwriting, together with her birthdate and the date of her demise. He made sure she had gotten the most expensive coffin he could find, let her be dressed in a dress she always wanted to wear. Still, Ryder couldn't find peace. He visited her grave once every week, cared for the flowers, polished the statues, removed the dead leaves from inside, ignited new candles and after the hard work, he would just sit on the ground right before the angel statue with her tombstone underneath which she found her final resting place.

Ryder would stay even long after the sun had set, sharing his stories in hopes she would hear them. Just like today. It was already dark outside when Ryder finally said good bye to the stone statue. The angel statue was actually a statue of Y/n, Ryders friend, with angel wings. In her right arm she held her tombstone and the other hand reached to her side as if she searched for her companion.
A f/a sat by her side, as if it wanted to protect her from harm.

Back in the lookout, Ryder tried to get rest. But a terrible nightmare of the accident denied him any sleep. He thought back to your statue, hoping to find peace. The memory of your delicate dress, the angelic wings, the majestic f/a and your overall vulnerable appearance actually did calm him down. Feeling a sudden presence in his room, Ryder looked around. Only to see you beside him. You had a faint cyan glow and Ryder could see through your body a bit. But it was you. „Hello Ryder." „Y/n? This isn't some trick of my mind right?" „No. I couldn't stand watching you suffer. Though I must say, the tomb is absolutely amazing." „You think so?" „Of course I do! It's like I am a queen or something." „You are a queen Y/n." Ryder said, your ghostly laughter made him smile. You talked about things that had happened to you, both in the past and recent ones. You shared your feelings with Ryder and Ryder admitted to feeling deep affection for you. „I... I love you Y/n..." he said, looking away in embarrassment. He felt something cool on his cheek. You had given him a ghostly kiss, even if it was only slightly. „I love you too Ryder. I am so sorry for leaving you in this world alone for so long."

After this night, you stood by Ryders side as often as you could. Only Ryder could hear and see you, your gentle whispers always calmed him down. The puppies knew that Ryder went to the cemetery every week. They didn't know why but they didn't question it either. But Ryder's visits became more frequent with every week until he visited the cemetery daily. Ryder had a feeling, an instinct or whatever it was that drove him to open up a hole inside the tomb. You watched him while he did. „What ya doing?" „Opening up a hole. I don't know why but it feels right to do that. I even ordered a second coffin and another statue." „why tho?" „I wish I knew N/n." Ryder admitted.