Here's a hefty pile of acephobia for you:
My friend recently submitted a scientific article about acephobic stereotypes to an academic journal. It was rejected because the reviewer said, and I shit you not, that these are not stereotypes but accurate assessments of ace people.
The peace of mind from finally knowing who I am is unparalleled. Wouldn't mind a little more platonic love but am fulfilled as is and would prefer not have it than have the façade of platonic love from someone who's just biding their time waiting for me to wise up and f*ck them.