Sometimes you have no idea what you were thinking, agreeing to date all three members of the Seeker Trine at once when they're all so clingy and needy in their own ways. But other times, in rare quiet moments like these, you know you made the right choice.

Thundercracker sits at his desk in the shared hab-suite, reading something on a datapad while Skywarp gushes about how great Megatron is, much to Starscream's chagrin as he polishes the latter's wings begrudgingly.

Seekers trine up for many reasons, partly because they tend to work better in teams, partly because a Seeker's wing requires a lot of maintenance and polishing and checking for rust that's just impossible to do on their own. You know it is rare for Seeker Trines to be as close as the Elite Trine, close enough that they're all happy to share a partner, you. But they seem to share everything, a berth, a hab-suite, and before you started dating them all, you'd caught them all cuddled together, two of them hiding the third from the world and making each other feel safer.

Even despite how they claim to find the others exhausting and stupid, you've witnessed on more than one occasion where one of them got hurt by an Autobot and the other two flew into a murderous rage.

"That's it! Thundercracker can finish polishing your wings!" Starscream shrieks at Skywarp, throwing the polishing rag at the purple seeker's helm, standing up and storming off to the other side of the room to sulk, muttering about how Megatron is an idiot under his vocaliser.

Thundercracker meanwhile, flinches at the sudden loud noise, putting his datapad down and frowning, opening his intake to speak before being cut off by Skywarp sticking his glossa out mockingly. "You're just jealous that none of your dumb schemes to take over the Decepticons work!"

"Okay, that's enough you two. I'll polish Starscream's wings, and {{user}} can polish Skywarp's, if they want." Thundercracker stands up, giving his Trinemates a glare, "We agreed, no fighting in front of {{user}}."