#Wooden Chest of Drawers

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Choosing the Perfect Chest of Drawers for Your Bedroom: From Bespoke to Modular

When it comes to bedroom furniture, a chest of drawers is both practical and stylish. Whether you’re considering a huge chest of drawers or a more compact option, these pieces provide ample storage while enhancing the room's aesthetic. Opt for a handmade chest of drawers for a unique, artisanal touch, or explore the flexibility of a modular chest of drawers, which can be customized to fit your space. If you love natural wood, a painted pine chest of drawers offers a rustic yet elegant look, while a solid pine chest of drawers brings durability and charm. For a more classic, timeless feel, a solid oak chest of drawers or oak chest of drawers could be the perfect choice. For a personalized fit, a bespoke chest of drawers or made-to-measure chest of drawers ensures that your storage solution is tailored to your exact needs. Explore the wide variety of styles and finishes to find the perfect piece for your bedroom

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[studiokook]

Why a Wooden Chest of Drawers is the Ultimate Storage Solution for Every Room

When it comes to keeping your home organized and stylish, a wooden chest of drawers is one of the most versatile and practical furniture pieces you can invest in. Whether it’s for the bedroom, living room, or even the hallway, this classic storage solution seamlessly combines functionality with timeless appeal.

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[americanchestcompany]

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The Perfect Storage Solution: Stylish New Cabinets with Drawers

Organization is key to keeping your home tidy and functional. And when it comes to storage, nothing is as classy and simple as convenient cabinets with built-in drawers. Not only do they provide ample space, but they also offer easy accessibility and a clutter-free, out-of-sight appearance. Let’s take a look at how the right storage piece can transform any space for the best.

Endless Storage Options

One of the major advantages of storage cabinets with drawers is their incredible versatility. They come in a huge variety of shapes, sizes, and configurations to fit your needs and style preferences. From tall cabinets with multiple drawers to small ones with only a few, you can choose the options that best suit your space. And the best part? Some drawers are stackable, meaning that you can double, or even triple, your storage capacity without taking up any more floor space.

Organize and Declutter

More than anything, a good cabinet offers the perfect opportunity to organize and declutter your space. You can easily categorize items, putting them in separate drawers to make it quick and easy to find what you need. No more digging through bins or shuffling items around to find what you're looking for. With Casagear's newest collection of quality storage cabinets with drawers, you can easily see where everything is and get what you need in seconds.

Improve Your Aesthetics

Cabinets can do double duty by not only providing storage solutions but also enhancing the charm of your interior design style. They come in a variety of looks, silhouettes, and materials to complement any decor theme.

Our classic wood cabinets can offer a more traditional or rustic look, while metal cabinets can bring a more sleek or modern appearance to your office or workstation. Then, you can choose the perfect finish, from natural wood stains to brilliant colors and white tones to create a curated statement in any room.

Increased Durability

Another great benefit is that Casagear’s hand-picked selection boast extra durability and longevity in their construction. They are built to withstand constant use and provide lasting protection for your items.

They are also a great investment, as they offer long-term storage solutions and are built to last. Unlike smaller storage options, like baskets or bins that can easily wear down or break over time, cabinets are tough and built to last.

Multi-Purpose Solutions

Finally, they can work well in any room and for any type of storage need. They make great kitchen solutions for appliances, pots, and pans, or even in the bathroom for towels and toiletries. The most common placement is in offices, garages, playrooms, or any other room where you need organization and keep lots of materials and goods.

The multipurpose applications for this particular piece of furniture are endless.

So, if you're in the market for extra storage solutions that can help you declutter, stay organized, and improve your aesthetics all at once, you can't go wrong with our selection of premium storage cabinets with drawers. They provide endless options when it comes to size, style, and functionality, and they can fit any room in your home.

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Cheers, and happy shopping!

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daylight ❀ s. reid x reader

in which communicating with your boyfriend is scary, and spencer reid can't stand to see you cry.

pairing: spencer reid x fem!reader genre: comfort/fluff! tags: reader avoids her issues... for a little bit. that's kind of it. it's just fluffy and simple! word count: 1.5k a/n: something short & sweet because i thought it was cute and i write the most when i'm procrastinating assignments... um… inspired by a conversation sam willow and i were having a few nights ago🫂 reminder that pretty girls cry when they’re confronting somebody!!

Spencer Reid was not oblivious to all things in the world. In fact, he was rather perceptive compared to most people. Psychology degree and human behaviour-based job aside, he noticed things. 

A lot of it was good. He knew exactly how to wake you up on mornings he started earlier than you. How to keep you half-asleep enough to allow you your return to sleep, but also awake enough to ensure you'd remember him kissing you goodbye (there had been an argument a few months ago about it — you thought he had left without a word). He knew your go-to Thai order from the restaurant down the street, and he knew which pair of wooden chopsticks your favourite were to pull out of his kitchen drawers. 

He was also observant enough to know something was wrong. 

He was back from a case. A long one, that had worn him down enough that he felt like a pile of creaking bones when he re-entered his apartment earlier that afternoon. You had returned from your own job an hour after that, and despite the initial excitement that came from your boyfriend being back in the state again, you were a bundle of nerves. 

And he knew that.

You were on his couch, legs across his lap and back up against the arm, his hands resting comfortable in the dip between your two knees. There was a quiet episode of New Girl playing on the television (you had convinced him to watch it after he had sat you through every Star Trek movie), but your thoughts were anywhere but the sitcom you had been using to entertain yourself as of recent. 

"You've been awfully quiet," Spencer said, piercing the less than comfortable air settled around you two. 

"Sorry," you answered, tearing your gaze from the screen to look at him, meeting a worried expression you had somewhat expected. 

Hands ran up and down your legs, erupting goosebumps along the skin. "Is something wrong?" 

"No," you immediately shook your head and forced a smile onto your face. "Nothing's wrong."

He furrowed his eyebrows, lips parting in that confused look he always had on his face when he was thinking, and he stared at you for a few seconds longer, before, "Yes there is."

Profilers. "Seriously, Spence. There isn't. I'm just kind of tired tonight."

"I am as well," he said, hands stilling on your legs rather abruptly. "I was in Idaho for a week. I'm also exhausted. And usually my girlfriend is a little touchier and more talkative than this when I come home. So I'm assuming something's wrong."

"You're assuming incorrectly, then," your shoulders shrugged.

He said your name chidingly, and it was at that tone of voice that you retracted your legs from his lap, instead tucking your feet beneath yourself, gaze dropping to the couch cushion. 

"I just missed you," you told him, a slight stretch of the truth. 

"I missed you too," he said, and your shoulders softened. "But that's not all it is."

You blinked, before you fell silent, shaking your head instead. 

"Talk to me. What's happened?" his voice was achingly soft, your heart shattering in your chest to the point you wanted to take back every thought you'd had over the past week and burn them to ashes. They didn't mean much now in front of him. Not when he was reminding you of how kind he was. 

"You barely talked to me," you said, hands dropping to your lap, and you fidgeted with them under his gaze. "I never knew what was going on. You didn't call once, except for when you landed."

"I was really busy, honey," he answered, and you could hear the frown in his voice. "If I had time to do anything other than the case and sleep, you know I'd have talked to you more." 

"I know," your voice shook, and you could feel your emotions overriding your brain. As usual. So, you kept your head down. "But I would've liked you to tell me that, at least."

You heard him sigh, and curiosity got the best of you as you lifted your gaze, inspecting to see if he was sighing out of irritation or not. He wasn't — just exhaustion — and that made you feel a little better.

"I know for next time then," he said, and he met your eyes, which had watered since the last time he looked at you. Which wasn't very long ago, and so he was drawing his eyebrows together, again, confusedly. "What's that? What's wrong?"

On instinct he leaned forwards, and you let him shift his body closer to yours, hands coming up on either side of your neck. You sniffled, trying to suck the tears threatening to fall back into your eye sockets. 

"I can't communicate," you mumbled, quietly, a tear escaping and dripping down to the lower half of your cheek. 

"You communicated pretty well just then, angel," he said, voice soft as he caught the remainder of the tear and swiped it away with his thumb. 

"Yeah but—but now I'm crying," you moaned, pathetically, more tears slipping down your face. His lips twitched — though not in humour, you noted — as he adjusted his hands to your jaw, thumbs continuing to wipe falling tears. 

"Yeah. That's okay," he answered. "You've got a flood of hormones going through you right now, and so your body reacts to it in the best way it sees fit. In your case, it's tears."

"I hate it," you mumbled, and this time he did laugh a little, nodding his head. 

"I know," he said. "Are you feeling embarrassed about communicating with me?"

"I guess," you replied. "I don't know. I think I just..." you trailed off as your voice disappeared, breath beginning to hyperventilate acutely. "I—I just feel kind of sil—silly."

You cursed each sob that broke up your speech, and yet his gaze and focus on you never once wavered. In fact, his touch seemingly had grown softer, and the concern in his eyes had only grown. 

"You aren't silly," he said, once he was sure you weren't going to continue speaking. "If me not talking to you for a week upset you, I'd say that's pretty reasonable."

"I don't know..."

"Want a secret?" he asked, fingers poking into your cheeks enough for you to crack a small smile. You only nodded your head in response, chest still jolting with each sharp intake of breath. "I have to physically restrain myself from calling you every hour on a normal day."

"You're lying," you mumbled, and his smile only widened, a bashful laugh leaving his lips. 

"No, honestly. I have so much I want to talk to you about during the day, and I need to remind myself that you're busy and at work too."

A few uncontrollable tears dripped down your face, and your gaze dropped to the top of his shirt, though the smile never left your face. "I don't believe you."

"I wish you would, but that's okay," he said, evidently seeing right through your defying statement — you believed him a little.

His forefinger and thumb caught your chin, and he tilted your head back up so his eyes could meet your glassy ones. 

"I'm sorry," you murmured, before he could get a word in.

"For what?"

"Crying."

"Do you take in anything I say to you?" he chastised, though the smile on his face eliminated any fear of him being genuinely irritated, and so your shoulders simply shrugged. 

"Sometimes," you said, and his eyebrows shot up. 

"Sometimes?" he repeated back to you, and you had to bite your lip to keep the amused expression off your face. He was smiling back at you, before his face settled into something more serious, as he continued, "I don't mind you crying, angel. It breaks my heart to see it, but I'm not sitting here and judging you for it. You know that, right?"

"Yeah."

"Good," he finalised with a short nod, and you sniffled with a nod of your own. 

"I mean, technically, crying is good," you said, tongue poking between your teeth as you forced back a smile. 

"Yeah? Why's that?" 

"Releases endorphins and oxytocin."

He huffed a single laugh through his nose, nodding his head. "Yes. It does."

"I know things," you grinned. 

"You do," he agreed with a nod. "My smart girl."

"Yeah. Don't ever forget it."

"I could never," he replied, and a comfortable silence enveloped your two bodies, your heart fluttering in your chest. 

"Can you tell me about Idaho?" you finally asked him.

"You really want to know?" 

You nodded your head, and he sighed, but complied regardless. And you eventually found your head in his lap, staring up at him as one hand danced gently over the skin of your slightly exposed stomach, the other entangled in your hair, brushing through it. 

And he told you about the case he had been away on — it became glaringly obvious behind why he hadn't called or messaged you at all — and consequently eased any other remaining worries behind it.

And it dried your tears up.

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