Do it!

You're not sure if Creati can do anything about this... Hopefully if anyone discovers what you're about to do, you won't get in any legal trouble for it. You don't have a Quirk license, after all. Why would you with a Quirk like yours?

You let loose on your self-restraint, if only a little. Immediately, with your position in the wannabe hostage-takers arm, his clothes start to disintegrate from the point of contact with your body. He notices immediately. "What, what th-"

He throws you out of his arm. Wait, where are you going? Oh... He really threw you!

"Oh, shit, I didn't mean to yeet him!" he calls. Was that his Quirk? Throwing things really high and far and oh no that's the building's rooftops below you. SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT

Adjusting your glasses, you feel the wind go through your hair as you fall. Welp, suppose there's nothing you can do but kiss your ass goodbye.

"Hang on!"

As you fall you see Creati flying up and past you. You're not sure how she jumped this high, but you figure she created something to launch herself. She went right past you, though. You glance up and see her diving down, matching your speed as she catches you in her arms. You're just over thirty centimeters taller than her, or about a full head taller, so it's not exactly a comfortable princess carry. In fact, as she touches you, you inwardly freak out about your Quirk activating and stripping your savior.

Of course, even if you worrying about your Quirk activating wouldn't have made it activate anyway from the loss of nerves, your adrenaline is already spiking from your freefall, so Creati's costume disintegrates to nothing nearly instantly. As she holds you against her chest, your glasses go crooked as you get a cheek full of some very large, bare breasts. Much larger than her lean, slender frame would normally support.

"Hang on, I'll make us a landing!" She doesn't seem to have noticed her nudity.

You watch as she begins dropping pillow after pillow from her body below you. You look to be heading straight for an alleyway between two buildings and Creati is rapidly dropping pillows to fill it. You clench your eyes shut tightly, bracing for impact, only for a loud

POMF

to sound out as you land and send pillows flying everywhere.

You open your eyes, your vision blurry. You seem to have lost your glasses in the landing. But you feel your back against a soft, feminine lap and the back of your head against far softer pillows than the ones around you. Slender arms embrace your chest and even through your blurry vision you see a warm smile looking down at you. Your Quirk is indiscriminate, so her hair tie even disintegrated. With her long, raven hair down, it hangs around her face as she looks at you. Wow... she's gorgeous.

"Are you hurt?" she asks. Genuine concern is on her face as she gently brushes some of your dirty blonde bangs from your eyes.

"What about you?" is your immediate response. You're really more concerned for her than yourself, so the response just comes out reflexively.

She smiles, cocking her head to the side slightly. "Just glad I managed to save you."

"Aren't you worried about the thief getting away?" you ask.

"Not as much as I was about a civilian getting harmed. I'm Everything Hero: Creati, by the way."

Your cheeks tint. "Ren Yamada. I'm a barista at a coffee shop."

"Really? I've never been to a coffee shop before..."

As much as you're kind of enjoying this position, in a massive pillow pile with a beautiful naked angel... You're not exactly used to the touch of others, especially women, having avoided it thanks to your Quirk's involuntary nature. You move to sit up and search for your glasses, relieved when Creati lets you.

"Kyaa! What happened to my costume?"

You look to see the very naked Creati cross one arm over her huge bust and feel around the pillow pile. You hastily look away, only sparing her a quick confirmatory glance. Your face turns red from embarrassment and you're filled with guilt and shame. Such a beautiful Pro Hero, and you stripped her nude in front of a degenerate nobody like you... You can probably just tell her that it tore off in your rescue... it was pretty scanty, after all.